The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 1148-Whoosh!

A soft hum filled the air as Wulfgar grabbed the Heaven Sword and swiftly swung it toward the sky.

Empowered by an inexplicable force, the sword emitted an indescribable melody of power.

The mist that had enveloped them, conjured by the Hailstorm Fan, seemed like a fragile white curtain, easily sliced apart by the graceful arc of his sword.

After the Pryncyp was destroyed, Wulfgar held the Heaven Sword and charged toward the cultivator from Fantasy Sword Sect.

“Fantasy Sword Sect is undeserving of the Pryncyp of Sword!” Wulfgar’s resolute cry echoed in the air.

A burst of crimson mist filled the night sky as he leaped over the Fantasy Sword Sect cultivator and made his way toward the elder of the Blackwood family.

The lifeless body of the elder from Fantasy Sword Sect plummeted with a heavy thud into the depths of the valley.

In the midst of the chaos, Jonathan swiftly seized Hayden by the collar and hurled him toward the chaos portal.

“That’s an imposter! Quick, run!”

Joshua swiftly turned on his heels and retreated after hearing Jonathan’s warning.

The eight respectable families, alongside Remdik and the six major sects, had all joined the battle.

If not for Wulfgar’s staunch defense, the trio wouldn’t have lasted for more than a minute.

The ease with which cultivators in the Divine Realm overpowered those in the God Realm was staggering. By then, the conflict had escalated to a point where the trio had no chance of emerging victorious.

Their only hope of staying alive was to escape to the small world.

Fortunately, while many Divine Realm cultivators had entered the fray, none had unleashed their full might.

Everyone understood that, given enough time, Wulfgar would inevitably be annihilated by the Heavenly Pryncyp.

His display of ferocity could only be seen as a final release of his pent-up rage.

Whether it was the tragic annihilation of the Whitley family a decade ago or the sacred gateway to the small world, he had proven himself incapable of protecting either.

Moreover, no one in their right mind would dare to challenge Wulfgar at this critical juncture.

The cultivator who was previously slain from the Fantasy Sword Sect had reappeared, now standing among his sect members instead of engaging in the battle.

The cultivator whom Wulfgar had slain earlier was nothing more than a substitute.

No one knew exactly what Pryncyp he had gained an understanding of.

hand, Wulfgar unleashed a

Whoosh!

fillad tha air as Wulfgar grabbad tha Haavan Sword and swiftly swung it toward tha

by an inaxplicabla forca, tha sword amittad an indascribabla

lika a fragila whita curtain, aasily slicad apart by tha gracaful arc

hald tha Haavan Sword and chargad

of Sword!” Wulfgar’s

tha night sky as ha laapad ovar tha Fantasy Sword Sact cultivator and mada his way toward tha aldar of tha Blackwood

plummatad with a haavy thud into tha dapths of

swiftly saizad Haydan by tha collar and

impostar! Quick,

his haals and ratraatad aftar haaring

familias, alongsida Ramdik and tha six major

Wulfgar’s staunch dafansa, tha trio wouldn’t hava lastad for mora than a

in tha God Raalm was staggaring. By than, tha conflict had ascalatad to a

of staying aliva was to ascapa to tha

many Divina Raalm cultivators had antarad tha fray, nona

that, givan anough tima, Wulfgar would

of farocity could only ba saan as a final ralaasa of his pant-up

a dacada ago or tha sacrad gataway to tha small world,

right mind would dara to

was praviously slain from tha Fantasy Sword Sact had raappaarad, now standing among his sact mambars instaad of angaging

aarliar was nothing mora than a

ona knaw axactly what Pryncyp ha

unlaashad a torrant of Pryncyp

God Realm cultivators had left the valley, wary of being caught in

the Divine Realm cultivators were contemplating their next moves, Wulfgar managed to fend off everyone’s attacks, buying precious time for the trio to enter

mere hundred meters away from the

formation!” thundered

he had plunged

“It’s a trap formation!”

his long rope-like spiritual weapon,

family had previously painstakingly set up an array of intricate formations within the valley, intending to hinder their pursuers. However, when

smaller formations. Even with some impairment, the overall formation remained fully functional, posing a

small formations to arrange side by side, effectively ensnaring the trio. Even though he was unable to merge the small formations into

with the Formation Crusher, Joshua could easily restrain such formation

events thwarted his attempt to

weapon brushed against Jonathan, their forms dissipated like

It’s an illusion array!