The Legendary Man novel Chapter 650

Chapter 650 The Hunt

Jonathan gritted his teeth while going through the image in his head. The next instant, the floor beneath him shattered to pieces, and he crashed into the wall like a charging bull.

In the living room next door, a man in a bathrobe was going through some documents. Following a loud crash, the wall in his house exploded. As Jonathan’s figure dashed across the room before his eyes, all the furniture in the room was blown into smithereens.

The man turned around to check the enormous hole behind him while still holding the documents, only to see the elderly man showing up again and rushing toward him.

With three of his seven opponents gathered in one spot, there was no reason not to get rid of them in one go.

While still under the bell’s protection, Jonathan crashed into another wall. He grabbed the bell in his hand with a wave and pierced Heaven Sword forward.

“I’ll block him!” shouted one of the members of Team Oracle.

However, his long sword was broken by Heaven Sword the moment it was lifted.

His head also flew backward before stopping mid-air.

It was as if the entire room was frozen in time.

“Condense!”

Jonathan made a gesture with his left hand to set up a Grandmaster Realm force field.

Unlike the force fields that he had set up before, it only covered a distance of ten meters. However, the spiritual energy it contained was scarily compact.

Whoever had achieved Grandmaster Realm would be able to form a force field. Jonathan wouldn’t be able to break other force fields with his own even if he had reached God Realm and had a stronger force field.

Nonetheless, the inability to break force fields didn’t mean he couldn’t utilize his force field to limit his opponents’ movements.

By condensing his spiritual energy within his force field so compactly that it became almost a solid object, cultivators who were trapped within it would only be able to form a spherical field of one meter in radius even if they tried and wouldn’t be able to move around.

Jonathan dashed past the remaining two people before smashing the door and leaving.

Standing in the middle of the room, Zebedee was filled with rage.

Those people were elites within Team Oracle. Although they weren’t his disciples, they had more or less been under his tutelage ever since they joined Team Oracle.

It could thus be said that Zebedee had witnessed their growth in becoming the elites that they were now.

For Zebedee, who was neither married nor had children, his students were his biggest pride and joy.

And yet, Jonathan had killed four of them by that point.

“Jonathan!”

Zebedee cast the blade in his hand in Jonathan’s direction, aiming at the latter’s back.

Clang!

The golden rune lit up once again.

Underneath the bell, Jonathan spat out blood as his figure faltered, but he still made it into the room beside him the next instant.

In that room, a member from Team Oracle was already holding a blade against a man’s neck.

Although the team member didn’t witness Jonathan in the act, he had perceived through his spiritual sense the latter’s cold-blooded murder of his companions.

Acutely aware that he wouldn’t be able to outrun Jonathan, he took a random person hostage.

He aimed to incapacitate Jonathan with a hostage. As long as he could delay Jonathan until Zebedee’s arrival, Zebedee would be able to restrict Jonathan’s movements, which would provide him with an opening for escape.

While it was a nice idea, Jonathan never took such threats well.

In a flash, Jonathan wielded his blade for an upward slash.

The hostage’s arm was sliced off from the shoulder and below, while the Team Oracle member was chopped into two halves that ended up falling to the sides.

During times of war, especially during wars between cultivators, emphasis shouldn’t be placed on moral considerations in situations where innocent people were taken as hostages.