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.

Realm cultivators were moving at an incredible speed, and in

staff, Vikas charged towards Jonathan’s throat, while Jonathan who was unarmed, extended his right hand

“F*ck!”

the staff came within a few meters of Jonathan, Vikas finally let out a low growl and flipped his hand to retrieve

Clap!

soft clap, their right hands

dragged Vikas and ran off into

protection zone of the

was still too slow. Vikas

face contorted in fury as he looked at the golden

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

could directly chase after and kill Jonathan and

out if he hadn’t seized the chance

dark lines emerged around Amiel’s body, disappearing

at some distance away as he bellowed, “Jonathan, you’re a godd*mn lunatic! Did

I just win?” Jonathan

handbell on top of his head, Jonathan

though the origin of the bronze handbell was mysterious, it was

it could also cut off Pryncyp completely. Jonathan reckoned that it

them jumped off the cliff and plunged into the

palm had already hit the severed

Boom!

bang ensued. Jonathan could feel

the chess pieces the size of mountains churned and tumbled in

far away, the huge

the table now that

Divine Chess game, Jonathan had felt like an insignificant jumping flea on top of

speed, and in the

giant palm had further cemented his surmise—that it was a

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

felt incredulous that Amiel had the intention to

He’s a madman!

“Rise!” yelled Jonathan.

looked like a tortoiseshell, and he threw the magical item into the sea of blood

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

up and use your spell to wipe

the water and clashed against Jonathan and

time being,

Jonathan would have died from exhaustion before they could

latter would not budge. Instead,

the look on Vikas’ face. Slowly, he turned around to find out why. Jonathan was dumbstruck by the

palm was too strong; the little mountains representing the chess

of seven-colored lights constantly

doors in a myriad of shapes

beasts and devil creatures

long, devils clutching long forks, monkeys with

the entire sky appeared to have descended into a chaotic

these creatures… God