The Legendary Man

Chapter 944 Giving It All

Jokovich sent out a punch, and Pryncyp of Strength poured forth.

Following the sound of an explosion, a crater several meters deep appeared in the ground beside Jonathan.

The golden light on him continued flickering, unaffected in the slightest.

Even a child could not have missed the target, let alone a God Realm cultivator, from a distance of fewer than three meters.

Jokovich glared at Vassily, whose hand was placed firmly around the former's arm.

“You want Jonathan dead, but I need him alive!” Vassily said coldly. “The ripples conjured by your spiritual energy don't look like it's cultivation born by Holy Blood, Jokovich. Heed my advice: leave Sanctuary. It's different now. You will not break through to Divine Realm even if you bring them Jonathan's head. What your boss needs is prey, not a hunter like him. Do you understand?”

Vassily's words caused Jokovich's hand to tremble.

The next moment, however, Jokovich sent his fist straight toward Vassily's elixir field.

Vassily moved, and Jokovich's fist missed its mark. Before the latter could react, Vassily's knee met his abdomen with a resounding thud.

Boom!

Jokovich was sent flying into a plane, leaving a large dent in its side.

Vassily was too quick. Though his cultivation level was only of Grandmaster Realm, he relied on superior combat experience and speed that was close to superhuman speed and could crush God Realm elites like Jonathan and Jokovich on technique alone.

Jokovich leaped down from the plane. Standing outside the airport terminal, he glared at Vassily coldly.

Having witnessed Jonathan bury the others, Jokovich abandoned the notion of tracking him down.

However, he was surprised to have found Jonathan in Ballachov with him.

Just when he was about to board his flight out of the city, Jokovich followed the ripples of spiritual energy and witnessed the battle between Jonathan and Vassily.

the perfect opportunity for

at present, he remained anxious about the danger of losing his life for failing to

in front of me,

he chose to escape under the threat of death was that every elite cultivator in Remdik knew of the

able to beat Jonathan to a pulp and was on the verge of death. Besides, he deflected my assault with the greatest

Jonathan, Jokovich's

face the consequences of your actions,”

before him seemed to solidify, and waves of ripples

expanded slowly, barely noticeable. Nevertheless, they had grown to be dozens of meters wide

forth from both of Jokovich's arms. By the look of it,

“Die!” Jokovich roared.

cannon blast erupted through the ripples, filling the airport

Boom!

forty meters of the ripples

had been sliced down in the middle by a

panting for breath outside

only a cultivator of Grandmaster Realm, Vassily. You

Jokovich no longer held back. Streaking through the sky, a series of ripples

channeling his

bulged. Springing into action, he dashed toward

flung the former back. With a twist, he disappeared

after another, bangs and thuds

two figures' intermittent collisions happened too

on by

buildings, grounds, and planes bore the marks of the combatants' massive fists, leaving a radius of destruction in their

that it shattered everything it came in

Jokovich made a move, the

arrive and dissipate Jokovich's Pryncyp before he could