The Legendary Man novel Chapter 1190

Witnessing the man’s evident arrogance, Jonathan and Seboxia exchanged knowing smiles.

“I bet this cultivator is from Yannopolis,” Jonathan announced cheerfully.

Seboxia glanced at the strangely dressed cultivator and pressed his palms together.

“Sir, I can sense that we are fated. Can you approach me so we can talk?”

Those who knew Seboxia well would immediately turn away and run upon hearing his words.

Alas, the cultivator in front of them didn’t know anything about Seboxia.

As Jonathan and Seboxia showed no fear toward him, he pulled out a long sword tainted with blood.

“I must be incredibly fortunate today. Not only did I manage to apprehend a God Realm cultivator from outside, but now I have come across two more God Realm cultivators. It seems that the time has come for me to make a significant contribution—”

Bang!

Before the God Realm cultivator could finish his sentence, a sudden gust of wind kicked up clouds of dust, enveloping the entire street.

The villagers from Mountain Village quickly retreated in fear.

After the smoke settled down, Jonathan stood up, holding a heavy hammer.

“Pfft!” he spat and flashed a smirk.

With the heavy hammer hoisted onto his shoulder, he taunted, “You’re quite nimble, aren’t you? Escaping in such a hurry.”

To the one hundred and eight villages, Yannopolis had always been an indomitable force that was impossible to defeat.

The villagers were naturally shocked to see Jonathan taking action without hesitation.

“Jon—”

Greyson was about to remind Jonathan, but Clinton gave his arm a quick tug.

The villages had always disliked Yannopolis.

Despite their dissatisfaction, they dared not go against the formidable force.

The spiritual energy within the small world was abundant, making it relatively easy for the villagers to achieve the God Realm cultivation level.

Moreover, several hundred years ago, there were numerous God Realm cultivators scattered among the one hundred and eight villages.

However, the number of God Realm cultivators among the villagers significantly decreased after a massive wave of beast attacks, with many losing their lives in the ensuing battle.

Afterward, Yannopolis took a series of actions to exert control over the villagers of the one hundred and eight villages, resulting in the presence of God Realm cultivators being limited to Yannopolis alone.

Similar to the concept of boiling a frog, Yannopolis gradually exerted control over the villagers, who became increasingly unaware of their loss of freedom.
By the time they realized the situation and attempted to resist, it was already too late, and they found themselves stripped of their strength.
As a result, they found themselves simmering in anger but were too fearful to fight back for several hundred years.
Some villages secretly gave support to cultivators, aiding them in their journey to reach the God Realm as a hidden source of power.
However, when Yannopolis became aware of their actions, they slaughtered all the God Realm cultivators and their families as a means of retribution.
Some even went as far as killing the administrators of lower-level and intermediate-level villages by subjecting them to brutal torture at the hands of ferocious beasts.
They would seal off the victims’ cultivation level and feed them to the deadly creatures.
Yannopolis even went to the extent of recording everything using memory crystals and played the videos at the one hundred and eight villages for a period of six months.
After that, the thirty-six intermediate villages exerted continuous pressure on the lower-level villages, aiming to avoid getting entangled in any trouble.
Everyone was naturally upset, but they had lost the chance to fight back under tight surveillance.
Clinton learned from Yannopolis’s envoy that Jonathan and Seboxia weren’t the only outsiders, and that gave him hope.
He only had to wait patiently for Jonathan and Seboxia to reveal their strengths.
As Jonathan and Seboxia battled Yannopolis’s envoy, the fate of the villagers in Mountain Village hung in the balance. If the two outsiders emerged victorious, the villagers could place their hope in them.
However, if they were to lose, the villagers could claim that they mistakenly assumed the outsiders were from Yannopolis due to their outfits. Mountain Village would then be absolved of any responsibility for the misunderstanding.
They wouldn’t suffer any losses.
Thus, he wasn’t about to let Greyson stop that from happening.
Jonathan had no idea that the elderly man had that idea in mind. Jonathan took notice of the astonished God Realm cultivator on the rooftop. Without hesitation, he set aside his hammer and conjured another magical item—a staff.

“You’re quite capable, huh? At least you reacted faster than any other middle-phase God Realm cultivator.”