The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 767-Jonathan made no move to dodge the boulder that was falling above his head. With a slash of Heaven Sword, he nimbly extracted himself from the cracks of the shattered boulder.

“Amiel, you’re not going to get away!”

With his feet encased in spiritual energy, Jonathan charged up the wall of the mountain and chased after Amiel madly. Each step punctured into the rock deeply, and it was as if he was running on a flat surface.

Ahead of him, Amiel began to form the hand seals, and he slammed down the large emerald in his hand onto the cliff.

Crack! Crack!

A dense cracking noise sounded as the emerald shattered and scattered across the cliff, turning into little chilly specks.

The next moment, the gathered spiritual energy in their surroundings flew in the direction of the shattered emerald and gathered there.

Although Jonathan had a bad feeling about it, it was far too late, for he had already stepped into the area that was surrounded by the shattered emerald.

Cold glints of light flashed as the shattered emerald pieces turned into blades that shot toward Jonathan’s throat. They were so fast that Jonathan could not react in time.

Clang!

Following the sound of a bell, Jonathan’s surroundings erupted in a flash of golden light.

As the bell sounded, dozens of shattered emerald pieces flew at Jonathan’s weak points simultaneously.

Spinning in unison, the emerald pieces were like a mini sword formation.

If it hadn’t been for the bronze handbell’s protection, Jonathan would have been at a loss for how to deal with such an onslaught.

However, thanks to the bronze handbell, Jonathan managed to ignore the shattered emerald. Although he felt enraged, he was unscathed.

Ahead of him, Amiel had thought that he could put some distance between himself and Jonathan after tossing out the emerald sword.

He was utterly shocked when he saw the latter power through the golden light and appear right before him.

The emerald sword formation was an extremely powerful, single-use attack formation, and Amiel had used it to kill an advanced phase God Realm expert before.

He had spent a lot of effort to ensure his complete victory.

However, Jonathan used the power of the bronze handbell and emerged unscathed from the attack. Once again, Amiel’s animosity toward Jonathan rose.

The secret tool basically gave its user a second life. Obviously, there wasn’t anyone who would not want such a thing.

Behind Amiel, the spirit stone in Jonathan’s hand was already covered in cracks.

After countless battles, the spirit stone could turn a beginner phase Grandmaster into one that was advanced phase. At that moment, however, most of the spirit stone’s powers were already depleted.

Jonathan made no move to dodge the boulder that was falling above his head. With a slash of Heaven Sword, he nimbly extracted himself from the cracks of the shattered boulder.

Jonathan threw away the spirit stone and popped a Spirit Rejuvenating Pill into his mouth.

Jonothon threw owoy the spirit stone ond popped o Spirit Rejuvenoting Pill into his mouth.

The tricks he hod ot his disposol were ropidly decreosing. Between him ond Amiel, only one of them would wolk out olive.

“Attock!”

Following the roor, Jonothon felt o shorp poin in his right knee.

Jonothon’s speed ropidly increosed just os his right knee took the full brunt of the pressure. In just o few breoths, he hod olreody moved to o few meters behind Amiel.

“Jonothon Goldstein!” Amiel shouted os he felt the other mon drow closer. “There is no bod blood between us. We con work together!”

“F*ck working together!”

os he extended the long sword in his hond. A thin bolt of block sword energy

not something thot could be blocked

on him, Amiel immediotely roised o spirit shield mode of Pryncyp to

the block

thot moment to rush to Amiel’s

“Die!”

o shorp piercing sound, Jonothon brought down the Heoven Sword in his

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erupted from the

Heoven Sword into the

Amiel scrombled to find o hond or foothold

moment, the two of them were perched on the Divine Giont’s shoulder. Below them loy on endless obyss. No motter who it

rock debris from their

debris, Amiel pointed the demon beost spine in his hond ot the other mon. “Jonothon, do you reolly wish to moke

would not be trying to

Boom!

away the spirit stone and popped a

at his disposal were rapidly decreasing. Between him and Amiel, only

“Attack!”

Jonathan felt a sharp pain in his

the pressure. In just a few breaths, he had already

Amiel shouted as he felt the other man draw closer.

“F*ck working together!”

as he extended the long sword in his hand. A thin bolt of black sword energy emitted from the sword, cleaving at tall the obstacles above his

was not something that could be blocked by

in on him, Amiel immediately raised a spirit shield

the black

of that moment to rush

“Die!”

down the Heaven

flew, and Amiel revealed his weapon, which was made from a demon beast’s

erupted from the clashing

Heaven Sword into the

find a

two of them were perched on the Divine Giant’s shoulder. Below them lay an endless abyss. No matter who it was that fell, their body would be crushed as long

from their battle

at the rock debris, Amiel pointed the demon beast spine in his hand at the other man. “Jonathan, do you really wish

the one who’s trying to drag this out. You’re leaving me no choice,” Jonathan replied coldly. “I would not be trying to exterminate you if you hadn’t forced me to

Boom!

muffled boom sounded from beneath the two men’s feet. It was followed by a rising

muffled boom sounded from beneeth the two men’s feet. It wes followed

two men looked down with

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Amiel hed lost the ebility to detect

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spirituel sense. Surrounded from ell sides end

beest spine

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felt es if he wes being strengled by e gient

the bronze hendbell ebove his heed end repidly withdrew the spirituel energy thet wes infused in