The Legendary Man

Chapter 1231 Dark Tortoise

Seboxiasm's cultivation demanded a substantial amount of life force.

Cultivators in the Grandmaster Realm were already rare in the outside world, and those in the God Realm were even scarcer.

In this particular place, God Realm cultivators were a dime a dozen, while Grandmaster Realm cultivators were considered of lesser importance and were not highly regarded.

Therefore, for a deity like Seboxia that required the absorption of a significant amount of life force in its cultivation, this place was like a paradise.

Furthermore, in Mountain Village, Seboxia revealed his sinister plan to Jonathan, outlining his intention to ruthlessly slaughter every inhabitant of the village.

Jonathan firmly believed that Seboxia's words were not idle threats or mere intentions. The deity was probably dead serious about carrying out a horrifying massacre in Mountain Village.

Seboxia had refrained from taking action because of Jonathan's obstruction. Now that Jonathan had spoken, Seboxia had no further reason to hold back or show restraint.

Within a matter of moments, all six individuals, except for Abraham, met their demise, their bodies completely crushed and trapped within the confines of the rocks.

Both Jonathan and Stellario proceeded to retrieve the emerald badges from the cultivator's storage bags.

“Abraham, with this, I've repaid you for saving my life,” Jonathan uttered indifferently.

“Remain here and refrain from entertaining any thoughts of retaliation. If you dare to make a move, I won't hesitate to end your life,” he warned.

“Softie,” Seboxia grumbled, dissatisfied.

At this point, with their symbiotic connection and Jonathan's newfound method to counter Seboxia's divine realm, the threat Seboxia posed to Jonathan had greatly diminished.

While Seboxia could still use his own life as a threat against Jonathan, it was considered a last resort.

In fact, excessive use of such threats would ultimately backfire on him.

Hence, their relationship at the moment was rather peculiar, and the deity was also willing to take Jonathan's advice on many matters. As if reflecting this, Seboxia, with evident reluctance, could only shoot Jonathan a contemptuous glance before retreating once again into the coffin within Jonathan's elixir field.

“Let's go!”

way to the portal formation in the depths of

and Stellario inserted the spirit stone into the grooves surrounding the portal formation. The spirit stone provided the necessary energy, gradually lighting

I wonder,” Stellario mused with curiosity, standing within the formation, “if we could successfully replicate these markings, would we be able to recreate the entire

in formations, had come across information about them in

pasted, then why would formation experts be so rare? The arrangement of formations is not something formulaic; it's akin to

to elaborate, “The size, orientation, materials, and even the depth of each rune in the formation beneath our feet determines the speed and amount of spiritual energy flowing within it. If you try to imitate the markings without understanding

have such a clear understanding of this. Don't

feet. However, before his

chided the man, “Didn't I tell you earlier? Even a slight disruption to the formation can pose an irreversible danger to the portal. I'm tempted to chop off

Jonathan grabbed him by the back of his neck and lifted him off the ground. “Oh... I didn't realize

Boom!

throughout the cave, Jonathan swiftly tossed

looked down at the portal formation

portal formation was supposed to produce quick results, but the casting technique demanded a profound understanding of the

limited knowledge about formations, and Stellario, a complete novice in this field, were completely ill-prepared to handle its

among those capable of

the cave wall. Using his Elemental Extrication Technique, he effortlessly tore off a sizable portion of the cave wall,

seemed unaffected and broke through the stone wall, lunging

Clang!

of a bell filled the air, Jonathan's silhouette streaked past Stellario's sight

“D*mn it!”

gushed out of Jonathan's

than the village chief who had

that blow using pure physical strength alone, without employing any

in front of Jonathan, and as he raised his hand, countless small insects converged to form a thin, sharp blade.

a sly smile on his face. “Leave your storage rings behind, and I