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.

the female cultivator slowly brought her

the destruction of those nine missile vehicles,” the female cultivator said

sensation of the blade meeting

was taken aback. Jonathan was no longer anywhere to be

now stepping on a

seemed like the coffin was ancient, for parts of the coffin were already cracking. Despite that, a faint

“Jonathan Goldstein!”

not know where the coffin came from, she

female cultivator leaped and swung her sword

her power in that attack, but right as the blade

same time, the Grandmaster Realm cultivators quickly

“Ma’am, what is that?”

the technique, Grandmaster Realm cultivators possessed the ability to scan their surroundings with

one dared to approach the coffin that had

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

moves, and no one could

female cultivator’s eyes had

used all of her strength

sword came into contact with the coffin—the

It was something impossible.

as beads of sweat rolled off the

she must have witnessed and overcome numerous challenges, and even those in Divine Realm must have encountered diverse situations throughout their

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

Jonathan was on the verge of death, she still

rippling white ground in a blank space, waiting for

a monk in white robes

could vaguely sense a

his

meet,” the monk said with

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

had just heard the most pleasant sounds in

the Pryncyp of Slaughter, but you do not crave bloodshed.