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.

cultivator slowly brought her sword closer

of those nine missile

expected sensation of the

her feet, she was taken

now stepping on a

coffin were already cracking. Despite that, a faint

“Jonathan Goldstein!”

came from, she knew it

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

her power in that attack, but right as the blade swung downward, she retreated as if

same time, the Grandmaster Realm cultivators quickly gathered

“Ma’am, what is that?”

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

dared to approach the coffin that

used—the Earthly Escape to create quicksand pits,

one could tell

in the female cultivator’s eyes

used all of her strength in

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 blade were absorbed

It was something impossible.

her sword as beads of sweat rolled off the tip of her

God Realm, she must have witnessed and overcome numerous challenges, and even

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

huge coffin in silence. Even though she knew that Jonathan was on the verge of death, she

Jonathan was lying on the rippling white

in white robes walked

could vaguely sense a life force

his eyes

the monk said with a soft

also sounded like the chirps of birds. It sounded like dewdrops dripping

Jonathan felt as if he had just heard the most pleasant sounds in the world. Somehow, it felt like he had gained another

Pryncyp of Slaughter, but you do not crave bloodshed.