Chapter 906 Many Questions

Jonathan shouted excitedly at the coffin in his elixir field.

Although those thousands of Grandmaster Realm cultivators could already be said to have reached an almost terrifying order of magnitude, he felt inexplicably excited at that moment.

Following the Ancient Sacred Dragon Technique, what Jonathan had grasped was the Pryncyp of Slaughter.

It was just that he had been restraining the influence of Pryncyp on him all this time.

The way of killing required the comprehension of the true meaning of the Pryncyp amid slaughter.

However, killing indiscriminately would contradict its original intention and obstruct Jonathan's thoughts, making it easy to form an inner demon to stop him from progressing.

Yet, at that moment, he had no reservations about facing the top one hundred Grandmasters at the bottom of the mountain.

With his right hand tightly gripping the hilt of Heaven Sword, Jonathan bowed slightly, like a preying cheetah, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.

Thump!

Following a dull thud, a drooling werewolf finally landed on the cliff.

“Die!”

The Divine Chessboard beneath Jonathan's feet unfolded in response. The moment the werewolf leaped forward and rushed onto the chessboard, he slashed its waist with Heaven Sword.

“Mr. Coffin, collect the vita!”

Jonathan could clearly feel an extremely thin life force sinking into his meridians as the werewolf's life force rapidly drifted away.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

The dull thuds came continuously.

he looked, dozens of werewolves had already rushed up toward

sense force

force

hundred meters of his body, every flower, tree, grass, and even the trajectory of a single snowflake, all

of light surged on the Divine Chessboard, streaks of purple shooting toward the sky one

“Kill them all!”

Divine Chessboard had completely become Jonathan's omniscience force

went was within a year on that

moment, Heaven Sword was like the deadly scythe of the Grim Reaper, constantly weaving through

heads flew up

vanished before the eyes of the many

burns on his body while

passing through his veins,

but marvel at the miraculous properties of the

of Life, he can cure himself simply by killing

thought,

which is the Pryncyp of Slaughter! Both Seboxia and I can benefit from the killing, and the other party has been buried in an underground tomb for more than one thousand six hundred years. During this time, several old guys had shocked the world, not to mention Kenado, the Sage of Divine Realm. Can't these people kill? If they simply

believers over more than a thousand years? He didn't even use the body of Prima when she was chosen by Kenado and called the reincarnated God's Body. Why did he choose to enter my elixir field instead? Is it because I dug his grave?

sharp claws before swinging his sword and piercing its

were many slaughtered bodies scattered across the Divine Chessboard at

out a

only the number of werewolves but also

sabotaged since he decided to break the

having the ability to secretly go against the eight respectable families, making

old residence and kidnapped Josephine to threaten

this trip to the West Region, I've now fallen into

sadness for himself as he reflected on everything he had

entire time, but in the end, he was just

could only hope that Seboxia in his elixir field had no ill

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