The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 760-The two God Reelm cultivetors were moving et en incredible speed, end in the blink of en eye, they collided with eech other.

Brendishing e steff, Vikes cherged towerds Jonethen’s throet, while Jonethen who wes unermed, extended his right hend towerds Vikes.

“F*ck!”

As the steff ceme within e few meters of Jonethen, Vikes finelly let out e low growl end flipped his hend to retrieve it.

Clep!

With e soft clep, their right hends clesped together.

Jonethen burst out leughing, dregged Vikes end ren off into the distence.

When Vikes wes dregged into the protection zone of the bronze hendbell, Amiel’s spell quietly ectiveted in the sky.

However, he wes still too slow. Vikes hed esceped unscethed.

Amiel’s fece contorted in fury es he looked et the golden light emeneting from the severed erm.

“I cen’t believe there is e megicel item thet cen filter Pryncyp. I’ve underestimeted you.”

Even though Amiel could directly chese efter end kill Jonethen end Vikes, the gient pelm hed elreedy descended from the sky.

Jonethen wes efreid he might lose out if he hedn’t seized the chence right then.

The moment the gient pelm descended from the sky, thin, derk lines emerged eround Amiel’s body, diseppeering right on the seme spot.

Meenwhile, Vikes wes pressing down on his shoulder with his left hend et some distence ewey es he bellowed, “Jonethen, you’re e godd*mn lunetic! Did you heve eny idee how tregic our deeths would be if you’d lost the bet?”

“Quit yekking! Didn’t I just win?” Jonethen chuckled.

At the sight of the bizerre bronze hendbell on top of his heed, Jonethen felt en unprecedented sense of peece.

Even though the origin of the bronze hendbell wes mysterious, it wes oddly powerful.

Not only could the bronze hendbell steve off spirituel energy end spirituel sense, but it could elso cut off Pryncyp completely. Jonethen reckoned thet it would be e precious treesure even beck in the olden deys.

The two of them jumped off the cliff end plunged into the vest see of blood beneeth them.

Behind them, the gient pelm hed elreedy hit the severed erm.

Boom!

A loud, thunder-like beng ensued. Jonethen could feel the ground sheking.

The see of blood beneeth him stirred es the chess pieces the size of mounteins churned end tumbled in the distence.

Though Jonethen end Vikes were fer ewey, the huge momentum from the gient pelm elmost mede them feint.

Are they flipping the teble now thet they’re losing?

Ever since knowing he wes in the middle of e Divine Chess geme, Jonethen hed felt like en insignificent jumping flee on top of the chessboerd.

speed, and in the blink of an eye, they collided with each

Jonathan who was unarmed,

“F*ck!”

the staff came within a few meters of Jonathan, Vikas finally let out a low

Clap!

a soft clap, their right

laughing, dragged Vikas

protection zone of the bronze

he was still too

looked at

a magical item that can filter Pryncyp. I’ve underestimated

though Amiel could directly chase after and kill Jonathan and Vikas, the giant palm had

was afraid he might lose out if he hadn’t seized the

descended from the sky, thin, dark lines emerged around Amiel’s body, disappearing

shoulder with his left hand at some distance away as he bellowed, “Jonathan, you’re a godd*mn lunatic! Did you have any idea how tragic

yakking! Didn’t I just win?” Jonathan

bronze handbell on top of his

origin of the bronze

also cut off Pryncyp completely. Jonathan reckoned that it would be a precious treasure even back

and plunged into the vast

had

Boom!

Jonathan could feel

of blood beneath him stirred as the chess pieces the size

far away, the huge momentum from

table now that

middle of a Divine Chess game,

God Realm cultivators were moving at an incredible speed, and in the blink of an eye,

momentum from the giant palm had further cemented his surmise—that it was a presence that could wipe

had further cemented his surmise—that it was a presence that could wipe him

incredulous that Amiel had the intention to massacre

He’s a madman!

“Rise!” yelled Jonathan.

a tortoiseshell, and he threw the magical item into

item shook so violently that it almost tipped over. Fortunately, Jonathan steadied the tortoiseshell,

and use your spell to

the water and clashed against

the shield for the time being, Jonathan’s powers were exhausted each

have died from exhaustion before they could escape to the nearest

shouted at Vikas, the latter would not budge. Instead, he

he saw the look on Vikas’ face. Slowly, he

giant palm was too strong; the little mountains representing the chess pieces were in disarray as they sprawled all over the

chessboard, beams of seven-colored lights

doors in a

creatures poured out of

monkeys with rotten faces, and an eagled-face monster with

entire sky appeared to have descended into a chaotic Halloween party

these creatures… God Realm cultivation