The Legendary Man

Chapter 943 Live Leverage

“Run!” the old man shouted before turning around and dashing backward.

He was the only one who was in a panic.

If the others did not take cover and opted instead to expend further spiritual energy to maintain the trap formation, nothing would happen to them.

Though the force of the explosion would be immense, they would only be thrown off their feet and sustain serious injuries at worst rather than losing their lives.

However, it was ruined by his call to flee.

Being in the trap formation, the old man would not have survived if the bomb had gone off.

His call to flee was not only in concern for the lives of over thirty men under him but also to have them disrupt the formation so he could escape unharmed.

With a deafening blast, the bomb went off.

The air compressed violently. A shockwave spread outward in an instant.

Except for the old man, the three dozen cultivators of Grandmaster Realm were struck by the shockwave.

Aside from several who stumbled backward, a majority maintained the spirit shield with all their strength even while running for their lives.

Upon receiving the order to retreat, most of them turned their backs toward the center of the explosion.

Those who were struck by the blast were sent flying into the air, howling in pain.

Steaks of golden light swirled at the center of the blast. It was the strange bronze handbell hanging above Jonathan's head.

Though the bronze handbell could deter most defenses, the shock of Jonathan's strike transmitted onto himself.

Crack!

glass, he flew through the windows of the airport terminal and landed on the

Blood spilled from every orifice and made it impossible

remnants of Pryncyp of Strength within him to survive the blast.

of the blast, he was

the bronze handbell above his head to maintain the expansion of the spirit

at that moment—he was

they were about to step forward to examine the situation, a figure entered through the hole Jonathan had flown

stomped down on Jonathan, causing him to spew

not marshal his Pryncyp of

down at Jonathan. His eyes no longer contained the calm

but members of the Collins family located him and interrupted his training at

day, the old man's cultivation level had deteriorated steadily until he stagnated at the

over time until he died an unknown cripple. But the tsar of Remdik issued an order

was entitled to a wish from the

he was going to ask for—the medicine capable of reversing even death stored within the tsar's

Kore had been destroyed to such an extent that the effectiveness of the medicine was questionable, his body was beyond repair.

mobilized his connections to keep a close eye on Jonathan's every move so he could arrive at Ballachov ahead of time to

expect Jonathan to be capable of creating

almost got blown up by Jonathan before we

frantically. It had turned into a shadow

last time, a soft thud sounded behind the old

around, he saw a man in a

the old man asked, glaring

the venerable Mr. Vassily,” Jokovich said lightly as he undid his

Vassily's eyes when he heard his name, which

can't believe somebody still

of Divine Realm within fifty years. If it were not