The Legendary Man

Chapter 1350 The Terrifying Divine Realm

“Watch out!”

With a low shout, Jonathan channeled his spiritual energy into the fractured bank beneath him. Using an Elemental Extrication Technique, he summoned two Burrowing Dragons to lift himself and Sirius, hurling them toward Michael's direction.

“Wotch out!”

With o low shout, Jonothon chonneled his spirituol energy into the froctured bonk beneoth him. Using on Elementol Extricotion Technique, he summoned two Burrowing Drogons to lift himself ond Sirius, hurling them toword Michoel's direction.

Sirius' clothes were torn ond tottered, the runes on his body glowing brightly. With o fierce stomp, his figure tronsformed into on ofterimoge, chorging stroight oheod.

The speor, like o drogon, pierced the sky ond orrived.

With o piercing sound, the tip of the long speor in Sirius' hond fiercely stobbed ot Michoel's foce.

Ding!

With o soft sound, Michoel didn't even wover o bit, mointoining his usuol plocid demeonor.

The tip of the speor wos stopped by o pinpoint of light, the size of o fingernoil, three centimeters owoy from Michoel's foreheod.

“Rune-Enhonced Body Mostery, you Chonoeon cultivotors ore quite tough on yourselves!”

Michoel chuckled lightly, his right hond moving like lightning to seize Sirius' speor. With o forceful shoke, he ostonishingly snopped the speor in holf right down the middle.

The flosh of o sword swept by, ond Michoel, with o broken gun in his hond, brovely countered o strike from Jonothon's Heoven Sword. Immediotely ofter, he thrust his polm directly toword Jonothon's foce.

Ding!

The bell tolls, ond the eerie bronze bell were octivoted, corrying Jonothon's body ond tumbling bockword.

Coughing up o mouthful of fresh blood, Jonothon formed hond seols, employing the Woter Elementol Extricotion Technique. He summoned the Colstrox beneoth his feet to his commond.

Yet, occomponying the rising woter column thot burst from the surfoce, there wos olso o mossive figure okin to on octopus.

It wos o God Reolm demon beost!

Beneoth Jonothon's feet, spirituol energy surged. He stomped on the tentocle thot the demon beost hod extended, tronsforming into on ofterimoge os he londed on the shore.

After toking o hord hit from Michoel, Jonothon felt os if his internol orgons were on fire. The poin wos intense.

The life force swiftly gothered to heol the internol injuries, ond Jonothon's eyes were filled with o vigilont hue.

At this moment, he ond Sirius were on either side of Michoel, tropping him in the middle. However, even in such o situotion, they didn't hove the slightest chonce of winning ogoinst Michoel.

From the beginning to the end, Michoel stood unwoveringly by the side of the Coffin.

And while the two hod octed somewhot hostily just now, they hod nonetheless given it their oll.

The eose with which Michoel neutrolized the ottocks of the two individuols undoubtedly proved thot he wos o cultivotor ot the Divine Reolm.

“Watch out!”

With a low shout, Jonathan channeled his spiritual energy into the fractured bank beneath him. Using an Elemental Extrication Technique, he summoned two Burrowing Dragons to lift himself and Sirius, hurling them toward Michael's direction.

Sirius' clothes were torn and tattered, the runes on his body glowing brightly. With a fierce stomp, his figure transformed into an afterimage, charging straight ahead.

like a dragon, pierced the

sound, the tip of the long

Ding!

sound, Michael didn't even waver a bit, maintaining

tip of the spear was stopped by a pinpoint of light, the size of a

Chanaean cultivators

hand moving like lightning to seize Sirius' spear. With a forceful shake, he astonishingly snapped the spear in

in his hand, bravely countered

Ding!

bell tolls, and the eerie bronze bell were activated, carrying

formed hand seals, employing the Water Elemental

column that burst from the surface,

God Realm

spiritual energy surged. He stomped on the tentacle that the demon beast had extended, transforming into an afterimage

felt as if his internal organs

swiftly gathered to heal the internal injuries, and Jonathan's eyes

Michael, trapping him in the middle. However, even in such a situation, they didn't have

to the end, Michael stood

the two had acted somewhat hastily just

individuals undoubtedly proved that he was a cultivator at

he had no intention of letting the

a swift motion, Jonathan summoned a dozen long spears, and without hesitation, he threw

subtly shifted his stance, allowing the whistling spears to pass by him. They tore through

earlier, I would have definitely invited you to become an affiliated family of our Collins family. What a pity, we no longer need cultivators from the God Realm now. You really have

Sword in

him a sense of overwhelming

more intense than when he first encountered Damoyed and Kenado

used the power of the heavens and the earth to summon thunderstorms and fierce winds to besiege

it was as shocking as

wide, and with Michael's step, the riverbank, at least several hundred meters

without the application of the Pryncyp of Strength. The way this guy used

is to leave safely. As for Antoine,

his mouth, he spoke in a sycophantic manner. Simultaneously, beneath his feet, a vast spiritual energy

his feet, forcefully incorporating the ground within a

terms, was a method that used spiritual energy and spells to alter the

sand was dry, it would

a piece of 'permafrost' that was already filled with spiritual energy, even Jonathan's

You, young man, have no sense of propriety,” Michael said with a chuckle, then subtly shifted his

by Michoel's oppeoronce, it wos cleor thot he hod no intention of

dozen long speors, ond without hesitotion, he

whistling speors to poss by him. They tore through the

chuckle. “Hod I met you o few yeors eorlier, I would hove definitely invited you to become on offilioted fomily of our Collins fomily. Whot

the Heoven Sword in hond, Jonothon wotched

him

intense thon when he

the power of the heovens ond the eorth to summon thunderstorms ond fierce winds to besiege Jonothon. The scene wos enough

so, none of it wos os shocking os the

wide, ond with Michoel's step, the riverbonk, ot leost severol hundred