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.

cultivators were moving at an incredible speed, and

charged towards Jonathan’s throat, while Jonathan who

“F*ck!”

within a few meters of Jonathan, Vikas finally let out a low growl and flipped his hand

Clap!

soft clap, their right hands

dragged Vikas

dragged into the protection zone of the bronze handbell, Amiel’s

still too slow. Vikas had escaped

he looked at the golden light emanating

item that can filter Pryncyp.

Amiel could directly chase after and kill Jonathan and

out if

moment the giant palm descended from the sky, thin, dark lines emerged around Amiel’s body, disappearing right on the

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

Didn’t I

bronze handbell on top of his

the origin of the bronze handbell was mysterious, it was

handbell stave off spiritual energy and spiritual sense, but it could also cut off Pryncyp completely. Jonathan reckoned that it would be a precious treasure even back

and

had

Boom!

loud, thunder-like bang ensued. Jonathan could feel the

as the chess pieces

the huge momentum

the table now

was in the middle of a Divine Chess game, Jonathan had felt like an insignificant jumping flea on

God Realm cultivators were moving at an incredible speed, and

it was a presence

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

felt incredulous that Amiel had the intention

He’s a madman!

“Rise!” yelled Jonathan.

and he threw the magical item into the sea

it almost tipped over. Fortunately, Jonathan steadied the tortoiseshell, saving them

your spell to wipe out our

of the water and clashed against Jonathan

they couldn’t break through the shield for the time being, Jonathan’s

didn’t help him, Jonathan would have died from exhaustion before they could escape to the nearest chess

would not budge.

he turned around to find out

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

huge chessboard, beams of seven-colored lights constantly collided and

in

devil creatures poured out of

devils clutching long forks, monkeys with rotten faces, and an eagled-face monster with

appeared to have descended into a chaotic Halloween party with various bizarre monsters

God Realm cultivation