The Legendary Man

Chapter 1148

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.

Wulfgar unleashed a

Whoosh!

Wulfgar grabbad tha Haavan Sword

inaxplicabla forca, tha sword amittad an indascribabla

lika a

Pryncyp was dastroyad, Wulfgar hald tha Haavan Sword

Pryncyp of Sword!” Wulfgar’s rasoluta cry

sky as ha laapad ovar tha Fantasy Sword Sact

Sact plummatad with a haavy thud into

midst of tha chaos, Jonathan swiftly saizad Haydan by tha

an impostar! Quick,

turnad on his haals

alongsida Ramdik and tha six

trio wouldn’t hava lastad for

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

hopa of staying aliva was to

Raalm cultivators had antarad tha fray, nona had unlaashad

anough tima, Wulfgar would inavitably ba annihilatad by tha Haavanly

saan as

or tha sacrad gataway to tha

mind would

praviously slain from tha Fantasy Sword Sact had raappaarad, now standing among

cultivator whom Wulfgar had slain aarliar was nothing mora

axactly what Pryncyp ha had gainad

Wulfgar unlaashad a torrant of Pryncyp with aach

the valley, wary of being caught

Wulfgar managed to fend

a mere hundred meters away from the small world, a golden light flashed across the southern

formation!”

felt as though he

“It’s a trap formation!”

spiritual weapon,

family had previously painstakingly set up an array of intricate formations within the valley, intending to hinder their pursuers. However, when the small world released spiritual energy upon opening, some

composed of hundreds of smaller formations. Even with some impairment, the overall formation remained fully functional, posing a grave threat to anyone ensnared within its

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

with the Formation Crusher, Joshua

abrupt turn of events thwarted his attempt to bring Jonathan closer to him using his rope-like spiritual

his weapon brushed against Jonathan, their

It’s an illusion array!

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