The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 967-Flying dozens of meters later, he crashed onto the ground.

Yet, before Jonathan could clamber to his feet, a pair of boots appeared before him.

The long sword swung at Jonathan’s neck.

As the bell chimed, the golden light flickered.

The bronze handbell’s golden shield around Jonathan was pounded into the ground.

Blood was gushing out from Jonathan’s mouth.

The only thing Jonathan could do was to continue to unleash his spiritual energy with difficulty.

The female cultivator icily looked at Jonathan before raising her foot to step on Jonathan’s golden shield.

“How dare you destroy nine of our missile vehicles? Don’t you know that I have to bear the responsibility for their destruction?”

Thump!

Her sword struck Jonathan’s shield once more, causing it to flicker.

“And you call yourself Asura. You’re more like a loser.”

Thump!

When the sword landed again, Jonathan’s spiritual energy transmission was cut off.

The bronze handbell above his head kept shaking, and Jonathan tried to grab it, but just as he lifted his arm, the female cultivator raised her sword again.

“Break!”

With the furious bellow, the female cultivator shattered the golden shield.

Jonathan’s lips parted, but no sound came out of his mouth.

His aura shuddered. It was as if he was a flame of a candle in the storm, flickering and threatening to go out.

Jonathan’s face, the female cultivator slowly brought

the destruction of those nine missile vehicles,” the female cultivator said with a sneer before

the blade

her feet, she was taken aback.

now stepping on

parts of the coffin were already cracking. Despite that, a faint hint of

“Jonathan Goldstein!”

where the coffin came from, she knew it had something

cultivator leaped and swung her

right as the blade swung downward, she retreated

the same time, the Grandmaster Realm cultivators quickly gathered

“Ma’am, what is that?”

cultivators possessed the ability to scan their surroundings with their spiritual sense, allowing them to perceive the

the coffin that had appeared

way Jonathan fought earlier, including the moves he used—the Earthly Escape to create quicksand pits, the restraints with the chessboard, and the flying sword with the power

ordinary people could guess his moves, and no one could tell what the sudden appearance of the coffin

the female cultivator’s eyes had turned into

of her strength in the

into contact with the coffin—the second her blade touched the coffin, the power and spiritual energy of the

It was something impossible.

cultivator tightened her grip on her sword as beads of sweat rolled off the tip of her

like her to reach God Realm, she must have witnessed and overcome numerous challenges, and even those in Divine Realm must have encountered diverse situations

of cultivators who could resist her attack, but none could instantly

though she knew that Jonathan was on the verge of death,

the rippling white ground in a blank space, waiting for

white robes walked over to

Jonathan could vaguely sense

weakly opened his eyes to look at the

meet,” the monk said with

sounded like the chirps of

felt as if he had just heard the most pleasant sounds in

you do not crave bloodshed. Interesting. Have you thought about this? Your killing is an act to stop