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.

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

I kill you, I’m sure I’ll be forgiven for the destruction of those nine missile vehicles,”

of the blade

she was taken aback. Jonathan was no longer

she was now stepping on a huge

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

“Jonathan Goldstein!”

came from, she knew

the female cultivator leaped and swung her sword at the

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

Grandmaster Realm cultivators quickly gathered by

“Ma’am, what is that?”

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

one dared to approach 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

one could

bewilderment in the female cultivator’s

used all of her strength in the earlier

sword came into contact with the coffin—the second her blade touched the

It was something impossible.

grip on her sword as beads of sweat rolled

to reach God Realm, she must have witnessed and overcome numerous challenges, and even those in Divine Realm must have

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

stare at the huge coffin in silence. Even though she knew that Jonathan was on the verge of death, she still did not

lying on the rippling white ground

robes walked over to him,

could vaguely sense a life

but weakly opened his eyes to look

monk said with

the chirps of birds. It

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

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