The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 1147-The sword glows fell lightly onto Jonathan’s Divine Chessboard, yet one of the light balls was already packed with sufficient force to send the Divine Chessboard flying out from Jonathan’s grip.

The massive impact caused Jonathan to cough up blood, shattering the spirit shield set up by Wulfgar as he flew backward.

“Jonathan!”

Although their relationship was based on mutual benefit, Joshua still exclaimed the moment he saw Jonathan was injured.

A magical rope that resembled a spirit snake shot out and wrapped itself around Jonathan’s waist, stabilizing him.

“Hold onto him!”

After the spirit shield conjured by Wulfgar had been destroyed, Joshua’s and Hayden’s speed exponentially decreased.

Joshua tossed the magical rope to Hayden, called forth Hailstorm Fan, and swung it above his head with all his might.

Crack!

A bolt of lightning that illuminated the night sky flashed, and the moisture around the valley rapidly condensed, forming a thin layer of mist in no time.

As Joshua and his party moved closer to the portal of the small world, the mist swiftly thickened. It had become so dense within a few seconds that one could no longer see their outstretched hand.

Joshua put away the fan and took out Formation Crusher, brandishing it nine times, setting up nine formations that could disrupt a cultivator’s spiritual sense on the way forward.

“Let’s go!”

Having not yet recovered the spiritual energy he had exhausted from summoning Wulfgar earlier, Joshua expended more of his spiritual energy, causing his face to turn ashen.

Needless to say, cultivators from respectable families would never allow the trio to enter the small world so easily.

Although they didn’t know what method Wulfgar had used to seal himself within Troop Summoner, those cultivators who had mastered the Pryncyp of Strength could clearly sense Wulfgar was on the verge of collapse despite his complete spiritual sense.

Not everyone could conceal their presence from the law of nature as well as Seboxia did.

At that moment, the tribulation cloud had fully formed. Even if everyone fled and avoided the fight, Wulfgar would eventually be obliterated by Lightning Tribulation.

Their priority at that instant was to stop Joshua from entering the small world.

Even though members of the respectable families knew Joshua had come to Doveston to search for treasures and guessed the small world was what Joshua was looking for, they had merely speculated that he possessed only information about the opening of the small world in the near future.

They did not link the Whitley family to the small world.

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impact causad Jonathan to cough up blood, shattaring tha spirit shiald sat

“Jonathan!”

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ropa that rasamblad a spirit snaka shot

“Hold onto him!”

spirit shiald conjurad by Wulfgar had baan dastroyad,

to Haydan, callad forth Hailstorm Fan, and swung it

Crack!

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“Lat’s go!”

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cultivators from raspactabla familias would navar allow

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avaryona could concaal thair prasanca from tha law of natura as wall

tha tribulation cloud had fully formad. Evan if avaryona flad and avoidad tha

to stop

had coma to Dovaston to saarch for traasuras and guassad tha small world was what

Whitlay family to tha small

they had heard the small world was the Whitley family’s origin, how

and use the Whitley family’s bloodline to stir some trouble, those members of the

they figured it was better for them

his best to obscure himself from the crowd’s

Wulfgar roared when he noticed Joshua was

swung his right arm, hurling the long

as the sword left Wulfgar’s hand,

Joshua, endless spiritual

even wholly reformed, the long sword thrown

“Break!”

sword could no longer withstand the overwhelming Great Pryncyp

spiritual sense, were engulfed by the Pryncyp of

the Divine

the valley exploded

looked as if they were struck by artillery, giving rise to a spectacle akin

again in midair with a swing of

out his arm, and a blood-stained long sword flew toward him and into his hand from