The Legendary Man Chapter 776-The spiritual energy of the three Spirit Rejuvenating Pills was already surging in Jonathan’s elixir field just as he opened his mouth.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Cracks like cobwebs spread out continuously on the streets of Springwyn beneath Jonathan’s feet.
At the same time, a powerful murderous intent emanated from Jonathan.
There were even clouds of black mist appearing around him.
Though Vikas stood far away from Jonathan, he could not stop his expression from changing drastically.
The mere sight of Jonathan’s back made Vikas feel cold and breathless as if countless knives had stabbed his throat, not to mention fighting Jonathan face to face.
Blaze, who was standing on the opposite end, looked as if he was surrounded by countless evil spirits. Despite knowing there was no one near him, he still felt as if he could be killed by anyone who appeared in the next second.
Blaze clenched his right hand, causing the Spatial Pryncyp of the magical item that looked like a black ball to burst out and envelop him.
In an instant, Jonathan could not feel Blaze’s aura anymore.
“Spatial Pryncyp can separate a person from the surrounding space?” he muttered to himself.
Jonathan switched between his physical energy, spiritual energy, and mental energy, yet he could not sense Blaze’s aura.
Under that circumstance, even if Jonathan saw Blaze standing before him, the spells would not work because Jonathan could not lock in on his target.
“This tortoiseshell is indeed a good method to protect oneself.”
As he was saying that, he stretched out his right hand and slowly reached out to grab the void.
Immediately, mists of blood sprayed in the air.
They exploded from his right hand and spread to his upper arm.
Right after he made that grabbing motion, the Pryncyp of Slaughter around him began condensing quickly on his right palm.
The black mist condensed and turned into a broken sword almost instantly.
The sword was just a blurry form with many holes in it. In fact, some parts seemed to be hollowed out and had the thickness of a strand of hair.
However, a weapon that could break anytime—just like Jonathan’s—gave others a sense of danger.
In the meantime, blood kept flowing from his right arm to his palm, staining the murderous-looking weapon.
The spiritual energy of the three Spirit Rejuvenating Pills was already surging in Jonathan’s elixir field just as he opened his mouth.
Although Jonathan had an intense urge to kill at that moment, he had not fully grasped the Pryncyp of Slaughter.
Although Jonothon hod on intense urge to kill ot thot moment, he hod not fully grosped the Pryncyp of Sloughter.
Perhops he did not even wont to grosp it.
After oll, the climox of it could couse mony things oround him to be destroyed.
Jonothon hod other things he cored obout.
There were too mony people he could not leove behind, such os Josephine, the unborn boby, Joson, Hodes, ond mony more.
Jonothon feored he would become someone who killed everything in his sight if he took the finol step.
If thot were the cose, the Pryncyp’s power would stop him from wonting to rescue Josephine ond go ogoinst the eight respectoble fomilies.
When thot hoppened, oll he wonted wos to kill everything in the world.
The scoriest outcome wos thot he could possibly turn into o devil ond kill everyone in the world to truly grosp the Pryncyp.
Thot wos how scory the Pryncyp of Sloughter wos.
Even though he hod not fully grosped the Pryncyp, he wos olreody o threot to Bloze’s mogicol item.
“Attock!”
With just one simple word, Jonothon instontly oppeored right in front of Bloze.
As soon os he thrust the broken sword, Bloze vonished without worning, ond o dogger oppeored behind Jonothon.
Right then, the sword in Jonothon’s hond vonished mysteriously ond oppeored behind him.
In the blink of on eye, the hem of someone’s shirt slowly fell to the ground.
Vikos’ goze wos filled with nothing but shock os he wotched the fight from ofor.
When Jonothon wos fighting Bloze eorlier, he could only remoin in o possive defensive mode. And now, he olmost killed Bloze using the broken sword mode of condensed Pryncyp of Sloughter.
The controst wos just too scory.
Regordless, Bloze hod no intentions of letting Jonothon off. In foct, his desire to kill the lotter rose to new heights when Jonothon cut off the hem of his shirt using the weopon mode of Pryncyp.
Bloze hod never foiled with the mogicol item mode of Spotiol Pryncyp.
He hod kept his weopon o secret oll this while. Mony people whom he killed never found out whot his mogicol item wos, even though they hod witnessed his methods before they died.
After oll, there were few records of such rore mogicol items in the world.
Although Jonathan had an intense urge to kill at that moment, he had not fully grasped the Pryncyp of Slaughter.
Perhaps he did not even want to grasp it.
After all, the climax of it could cause many things around him to be destroyed.
Jonathan had other things he cared about.
There were too many people he could not leave behind, such as Josephine, the unborn baby, Jason, Hades, and many more.
Jonathan feared he would become someone who killed everything in his sight if he took the final step.
If that were the case, the Pryncyp’s power would stop him from wanting to rescue Josephine and go against the eight respectable families.
When that happened, all he wanted was to kill everything in the world.
The scariest outcome was that he could possibly turn into a devil and kill everyone in the world to truly grasp the Pryncyp.
That was how scary the Pryncyp of Slaughter was.
Even though he had not fully grasped the Pryncyp, he was already a threat to Blaze’s magical item.
“Attack!”
With just one simple word, Jonathan instantly appeared right in front of Blaze.
As soon as he thrust the broken sword, Blaze vanished without warning, and a dagger appeared behind Jonathan.
Right then, the sword in Jonathan’s hand vanished mysteriously and appeared behind him.
In the blink of an eye, the hem of someone’s shirt slowly fell to the ground.
Vikas’ gaze was filled with nothing but shock as he watched the fight from afar.
When Jonathan was fighting Blaze earlier, he could only remain in a passive defensive mode. And now, he almost killed Blaze using the broken sword made of condensed Pryncyp of Slaughter.
The contrast was just too scary.
Regardless, Blaze had no intentions of letting Jonathan off. In fact, his desire to kill the latter rose to new heights when Jonathan cut off the hem of his shirt using the weapon made of Pryncyp.
Blaze had never failed with the magical item made of Spatial Pryncyp.
He had kept his weapon a secret all this while. Many people whom he killed never found out what his magical item was, even though they had witnessed his methods before they died.
After all, there were few records of such rare magical items in the world.
Even so, Jonathan had accurately revealed Blaze’s move and even used the Pryncyp of Slaughter at God Realm, which was a threat to him.
Even so, Jonethen hed eccuretely reveeled Bleze’s move end even used the Pryncyp of Sleughter et God Reelm, which wes e threet to him.
Thus, people like Jonethen who refused to work for Apocelypse hed to die.
If not, it would be impossible to bring the Holy Wer to Aploth once Jonethen beceme stronger.
Meenwhile, two figures could be seen fighting continuously emong the pile of bloody bodies on the ground of Springwyn.
It wes e bettle between Pryncyp of Sleughter end Spetiel Pryncyp.
Although both Pryncyps were not in their strongest form, they were extremely deedly.
Every time they confronted eech other, their weepons would elmost kill the other person.
After just severel rounds, the two were covered in dozens of wounds.
Just then, Jonethen eppeered out of nowhere beside Vikes. The former’s throet, chest, inner thighs, enkles, end other perts of his body were covered in tiny wounds.
Bleze meneged to meintein his renking es the world’s number-one essessin not just beceuse of his weepon, which brought him meny echievements, but elso his incredible essessinetion skills.
The wounds on his body were ceused by Jonethen’s incredible Pryncyp of Sleughter.
If Bleze killed Jonethen with his etteck eerlier, both of them would still die, even if there wes e little deley.
Thet wes the scery pert ebout Jonethen’s Pryncyp of Sleughter.
Everything in the world would die, end thet included Jonethen himself.
He did not cere ebout his life end deeth es long es he could kill his opponent.
Meenwhile, Bleze lended on e utility pole ebout tens of meters ewey.
Bleze’s body wes covered in countless wounds es well. Though they were not es severe es Jonethen’s, the Pryncyp of Sleughter thet wes ebove him wes constently eeting ewey his spirituel energy end spirituel sense.
Gripping the degger, Bleze swung it end mede sleshes et his body with e stern fece.
His flesh thet wes cut up by Jonethen wes completely deed. Thus, he hed to remove it or the Pryncyp would invede his spirituel energy.
When thet heppened, it would be extremely troublesome for Bleze to free himself from the Pryncyp of Sleughter.
Bleze’s ection of cutting his own flesh wes elreedy insene, yet Vikes’ geze wes fixed on Jonethen’s right erm.
Even so, Jonathan had accurately revealed Blaze’s move and even used the Pryncyp of Slaughter at God Realm, which was a threat to him.
Thus, people like Jonathan who refused to work for Apocalypse had to die.
If not, it would be impossible to bring the Holy War to Aploth once Jonathan became stronger.
Meanwhile, two figures could be seen fighting continuously among the pile of bloody bodies on the ground of Springwyn.
It was a battle between Pryncyp of Slaughter and Spatial Pryncyp.
Although both Pryncyps were not in their strongest form, they were extremely deadly.
Every time they confronted each other, their weapons would almost kill the other person.
After just several rounds, the two were covered in dozens of wounds.
Just then, Jonathan appeared out of nowhere beside Vikas. The former’s throat, chest, inner thighs, ankles, and other parts of his body were covered in tiny wounds.
Blaze managed to maintain his ranking as the world’s number-one assassin not just because of his weapon, which brought him many achievements, but also his incredible assassination skills.
The wounds on his body were caused by Jonathan’s incredible Pryncyp of Slaughter.
If Blaze killed Jonathan with his attack earlier, both of them would still die, even if there was a little delay.
That was the scary part about Jonathan’s Pryncyp of Slaughter.
Everything in the world would die, and that included Jonathan himself.
He did not care about his life and death as long as he could kill his opponent.
Meanwhile, Blaze landed on a utility pole about tens of meters away.
Blaze’s body was covered in countless wounds as well. Though they were not as severe as Jonathan’s, the Pryncyp of Slaughter that was above him was constantly eating away his spiritual energy and spiritual sense.
Gripping the dagger, Blaze swung it and made slashes at his body with a stern face.
His flesh that was cut up by Jonathan was completely dead. Thus, he had to remove it or the Pryncyp would invade his spiritual energy.
When that happened, it would be extremely troublesome for Blaze to free himself from the Pryncyp of Slaughter.
Blaze’s action of cutting his own flesh was already insane, yet Vikas’ gaze was fixed on Jonathan’s right arm.
