The Legendary Man

Chapter 1130 Play Both Ends Against The Middle

Buzz...

A soft buzz pierced the air right when Ivanov's two Great Pryncyps neared the blood ritual.

Two dried-up hands reached out of the arcane array and stopped Great Pryncyp's attack easily.

The collision between Great Pryncyp caused them to scatter in the air and produced a powerful shockwave that rippled in all directions. However, the shockwave was contained within a certain range by an unseen force.

“It's a Divine Realm cultivator,” Ivanov said as he stared at the blood ritual that appeared out of nowhere warily.

Within in, two elderly men stepped out.

The first elderly man was wrinkly and looked like a dried corpse. There seemed to be no flesh on his body, and he was a horrifying sight.

Behind him was a middle-aged man with a cigarette dangling from his lips.

Both men's features and auras differed from each other greatly.

The only similarity that they shared was the dangerous air that they gave off.

Both men were in Divine Realm!

The fragments of the blood ritual glowed and shattered, vanishing into the air.

The middle-aged man took out the cigarette from his mouth. “Ashton, what happened?” he demanded, sounding displeased. “Don't you know how rare a blood talisman is? We were dozens of miles away and would arrive soon. You should've just stalled for time for a little more. Why couldn't you do that?”

Ashton dared not refute his words. He put his hands before his chest and greeted the elderly men respectfully.

“Sir, I wanted to do that, but you saw that we weren't able to stall for time,” he replied meekly.

“Nonsense!” the middle-aged man cursed.

continue when the other skinnier elderly man rasped out, “That's enough. I trust Ashton. If they weren't in danger, he wouldn't waste a

had to force each and every syllable out

his aura locked onto Ivanov, who was standing across

other Divine Realm cultivator who was a middle-aged man spat out his cigarette. He gathered his

of emotions brewed

assumed Quintus was the only Divine Realm cultivator from the Leeson family who took action and had no idea he

bold enough to send their

Grandmaster Realm belonged to the eight respectable

Divine Realm

he got extremely unlucky as he ran into three Divine Realm cultivators who came

I stirred a Divine Realm

homing in on himself, he gathered his own Pryncyp and

There is a valuable treasure right here in this small world, so there's no need for us to engage in a fight. If we get injured in the process, someone else will reap

of Rule, Ivanov's Pryncyp was considered

he wasn't a match for three Divine Realm cultivators of the

to give up on the

was

in the small world would go unnoticed

other forces interfered, the Leeson family would inevitably become the center of the conflict as they were the first to

take the opportunity to sneak into the

possibility that Quintus might have already entered the small world with the intention of gaining personal experience, but the energy fluctuations coming from within indicated that

scrolls, Quintus knew that many treasures within a small world were locked in unique formations. It was possible for some people to

of destiny was uncertain

to this small world was still open,

Ivanov knew he had to stall

there were, the more chances he

a position of power for an extended period, making him a shrewd

they could guess Ivanov's plan as the small