I Am Unstoppable

A cold glint appeared in Moose’s eyes as he declared, “It’s not your decision to make!”

Jonathan realized that these people were difficult to get along with and tried to reason with them by saying, “I am merely a passer-by. If you do not wish to welcome us, we will simply leave. It will not cause any harm. Furthermore, your conversation revolved around apprehending a traitor, and no top-secret information was disclosed. If I depart now, you will not incur any losses. Please do not be aggressive.”

Initially, he had been delighted to encounter fellow humans, but now he realized they were nothing but trouble.

Skylar responded icily, “You are acting suspiciously and declining to have Mr. Moose read your mind. It is evident that you are hiding something!” After a pause, he ordered the Golden Knight standing beside him, “Ducson, capture him alive.”

Ducson, the burly man who had conversed with Skylar in the tent, was the esteemed leader of the Golden Knights and a formidable sword master. Through his diligent cultivation of the Supreme Sect’s divine energy over the years, he was now at the final stage of Nascent Soul.

Naturally, the cultivation stages here were different from the cultivation stages in the boundless universe.

Here, Ducson was a Rank Seven Warrior.

There existed a total of ten ranks. Upon reaching the ninth rank, a Warrior would ascend to the coveted status of a Divine Warrior.

These individuals held tremendous influence and were revered as significant figures in Moranta.

After receiving the order, Ducson immediately pulled out his golden trefoil sword and approached Jonathan.

After ordering Yeverie to step back, Jonathan swiftly put on his Dragon Binding Gloves and let out a cold chuckle. “You claim to be the Supreme Sect, yet you behave like savages, full of aggression. It’s no wonder someone has betrayed you.”

His words successfully ignited the anger of Skylar and Moose.

Skylar bellowed, “Ducson, what are you waiting for?” He swiftly issued a command to the Golden Knights, “Listen up, everyone! Do not allow this man to escape. Capture him alive!”

Skylar and the like couldn’t figure out how capable Jonathan was.

They had Jonathan and Yeverie surrounded, so Skylar and Moose weren’t afraid that Jonathan would escape.

Ducson, being the leader of the Golden Knights, had the highest level of cultivation and unparalleled skill in swordsmanship among everyone present. With his exceptional abilities, he was the ideal candidate to apprehend Jonathan.

Jonathan snorted inwardly. He knew that he wouldn’t stand a chance if they attacked him together. Nevertheless, the knights adhered steadfastly to the code of chivalry.

Although Yeverie held the rank of a Level One Divine Master, her lack of experience in combat and the absence of a weapon placed her at a significant disadvantage against someone as skilled and capable as Ducson. She stood little chance in a confrontation against him. That was why Jonathan told Yeverie to step back. Yeverie dared not act recklessly and reminded him, “Be careful, Mr. Lawson!”

Naturally, she dared not address him as “Your Majesty” right this moment. Chaos would ensue if she were to address him that way.

Jonathan and Ducson stood across from each other with only a mere meter separating them.

had received orders to capture Jonathan alive, and Jonathan, too, intended to

Ducson let out an

his attack, Jonathan gathered his Force at his eyes. In a split second, his eyes

Fear consumed him as he swiftly drew upon his experience, retreating a few steps while brandishing

sword slashed across the black sky, dazzling as a shooting

was as agile as a leopard and as fast as a shooting star. In an instant, he had already arrived before Ducson. When Jonathan stepped into Ducson’s line

bother avoiding him and stretched out

witnessed Jonathan fearlessly catching his sword with his bare hands. In response, a surge of determination surged through Ducson as he unleashed the full force of his strength, intending

if Jonathan’s hand got severed,

catch his sword barehanded, even if Jonathan was adorned with a pair of

Crack!

around Ducson’s golden trefoil

channeled their Force in unison, and

half of the broken sword and turned it around, aiming it at

was the Peach-Offering Monkey

had executed

crossed Ducson’s face as he retreated swiftly, barely

next move grew increasingly mysterious. He threw the tip of the sword out in the blink of

Jonathan took action, he employed every conceivable means at his disposal, leaving

engaged in combat with Jonathan, he swiftly

what was left of

time, Jonathan had already pounced toward him like a ferocious wolf. With a powerful strike, Jonathan executed a Heart Seal attack, shattering Ducson’s formidable assault and inflicting severe damage on his internal organs. He also used the Dragon

didn’t stand a chance against

of Ducson’s divine energy, noticing that it formed a protective barrier around his body. However, despite its unusual nature, he recognized that divine energy, in the end, was still a form of energy. Using

the upper hand, Jonathan swiftly seized Ducson as a hostage and retreated, positioning himself in front of Yeverie once

Before the Golden Knights realized what was going on, Jonathan had already

he declared, “Release Ducson now, or I’ll make sure you

glaring at Jonathan

but ponder why such a formidable individual had appeared

believed his abilities were akin to that of a Divine Warrior, which would account for his

to employ his magic while Jonathan cunningly took cover behind Ducson. He was unable to utilize his magical abilities

true strength lay in executing devastating group attacks, which proved to be immensely valuable during battles. However, engaging in close-range combat against Warriors posed a significant challenge for

Petrification Spell discreetly

that it would require a considerable amount of time to

Moose was casting it, Jonathan

“I merely happened to be passing by, and I haven’t overheard any confidential information. Why are you acting aggressively? Is the Supreme Sect truly so domineering that it disregards the voices

merely declared

to waste his energy talking