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.

stepping on Jonathan’s face, the female cultivator slowly brought her sword closer

nine missile vehicles,” the female cultivator said with a sneer

the expected sensation of the

her feet, she was taken aback. Jonathan was

stepping on

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

“Jonathan Goldstein!”

know where the coffin came from,

no longer, the female cultivator leaped and swung her sword at

but right as the blade swung downward, she retreated

the Grandmaster Realm cultivators quickly gathered by her

“Ma’am, what is that?”

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

approach the coffin

witnessed the way Jonathan fought earlier, including the moves he used—the Earthly Escape to create quicksand pits, the restraints with the

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

bewilderment in the female cultivator’s eyes had turned

of her strength in the

felt as if she had struck a cloud when her sword came into contact with the coffin—the second her blade touched the coffin, the power and spiritual energy of the

It was something impossible.

female cultivator tightened her grip on her sword as beads of sweat rolled

must have witnessed and overcome numerous challenges, and even those in Divine Realm must

her attack, but none could instantly absorb all of the strength behind the

that Jonathan was on the verge of death, she still did not dare to move any closer

rippling white ground in a blank space,

monk in white robes walked over to him,

could vaguely sense a life force beside

instinctively but weakly opened his eyes to

we finally meet,” the monk

the chirps of birds. It sounded like dewdrops

only spoke a few words, but Jonathan felt as if he had just heard the most pleasant sounds in the world. Somehow, it felt

with the Pryncyp of Slaughter, but you do not crave bloodshed. Interesting. Have you thought about this? Your killing is an