The Legendary Man

Chapter 1172 Spiritual Energy Form

Seboxia founded Seboxiasm, and one of its teachings was to refrain from anger.

That was proof of how seriously Seboxia took the virtue of patience.

Thus, the extent of Seboxia's rage became evident when even a person like him began spewing profanities.

Seboxia was targeted by Heavenly Pryncyp for having invoked massive amounts of Pryncyp of Life during his duel with Ivanov. Given no other alternative, he was forced to hibernate.

To his surprise, he awoke to find himself in such a place.

Though Seboxia had never seen the actual formation around him, he had read about it in the ancient scrolls of the West Region.

According to the text, the Demon Zeal Formation was created to seal away demigods and required the sacrifice of innumerable lives.

It was thus powerful enough to keep spiritual sense, spiritual energy, and Pryncyps outside.

The amount of willpower required for such a feat was unfathomable.

A corporeal monk clad in white robes appeared above the ripples of the Demon Zeal Formation before Jonathan. It was Seboxia in his human form.

“You can come outside?”

Jonathan gaped as Seboxia took form.

Seboxia held prayer beads in his hand. His gaze was inscrutably calm.

“The Demon Zeal Formation is the most powerful formation of antiquity. It requires the blood essence of many to become part of it and is used to block Heavenly Pryncyp, spiritual energy, and essence in all things. In here, Heavenly Pryncyp cannot detect my presence.”

As Seboxia spoke, he gazed up toward the stone cage suspended from the heart of the stone lotus.

aura capable of total

leaped aside to take cover. Only after he arrived at a stone lotus did he feel

his hands clasped together before his chest, he stood resolutely on the formation with

no need for such hostility, sir. Though I don't know how long you've been imprisoned, we must be the only two people you've

firmly fixed on the dark shadow in

in Jonathan's possession had been passed down from antiquity—close to ten thousand

a person as powerful as Fehohr did not manage to

fellow imprisoned here

bodies beneath their feet in the pit of bones were remnants of the lives given for the formation, which was how

demigod. After all, only a cultivator of that Realm could neither be defeated nor killed. That must be the reason why so many were compelled to sacrifice their lives to trap him there and kill him with the

the depths of the stone cage, a pair of

in the stone cage, a skeletal claw reached out without warning and swiped at Seboxia, who was standing

are fated to

arm, and an immense burst of

Boom!

dull thud, the spiritual energy

had crushed the terrifying claw

demigod before, but after three millennia of torment, how much do you have left? I'd hazard a

stone cage in the cave, the pair

seconds, they closed

the dark, bottomless depths of the stone cage, a figure emerged, walking slowly to

out to

bring me

the cultivator leaped out from between the gap of the railing and landed lightly on the

“D*mn!”

woman clad in white robes staring at him, Jonathan turned to run like a cat who had its tail stepped

ate its egg. Where