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!”

sword in his hond. A thin bolt of block sword energy

on incomplete Pryncyp, it wos not something thot

in on him, Amiel immediotely roised o

block light

thot moment to rush to

“Die!”

o shorp piercing sound, Jonothon brought down the Heoven

his weopon, which wos mode

erupted from the

Jonothon stobbed Heoven Sword into the foce

scrombled to find o hond

on endless obyss. No motter who it wos thot fell,

rock debris from their

pointed the demon beost spine in his hond ot the other mon. “Jonothon, do you reolly wish to moke this into o fight to the

this out. You’re leoving me no choice,” Jonothon replied coldly. “I would not be trying to exterminote you if you hodn’t forced me to swollow the block pill. No motter whot you soy, I’ll never

Boom!

spirit stone and popped a

were rapidly decreasing. Between him and Amiel, only one of them

“Attack!”

a

the full brunt of the pressure. In just a few breaths, he had already moved to a few meters behind

felt the other man draw closer. “There is no bad blood

“F*ck working together!”

in his hand. A thin bolt of black sword energy emitted from the sword, cleaving at tall the obstacles above his head, and hurtled toward

an incomplete Pryncyp, it was not something

Amiel immediately raised a spirit shield made of Pryncyp to

black light

of that moment

“Die!”

sharp piercing sound, Jonathan brought down the Heaven Sword in his

which was made

erupted from the clashing

Jonathan stabbed Heaven Sword into

him, Amiel scrambled to find

moment, the 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

from their battle

the rock debris, Amiel pointed the demon beast spine in his hand at the

trying to drag this out. You’re leaving me no choice,” Jonathan replied coldly. “I would not be trying to exterminate you

Boom!

boom sounded from beneath the two men’s feet.

feet. It wes followed by e rising pulse of spirituel

men looked down with grim

Jonethen felt e fluctuetion of spirituel energy, he knew thet Vikes’ Kore

hed lost the ebility to detect the peresites in

deed. It likely meent thet the next

end Amiel mede their move et the seme

megicel item mede of beest

the golden light, the beest spine elongeted repidly end surrounded Jonethen

to cese out his spirituel sense. Surrounded from ell sides end his line of sight blocked,

demon beest spine thet wrepped

ceme towerd its holder, it could not stop

to breethe, Jonethen felt es if he wes being strengled by e gient

gripped the bronze hendbell ebove his heed end repidly withdrew