Chapter 923 Luck

Realization dawned upon the burly man, but it was too late.

Jonathan had already plunged the black arrow into his thigh.

“Ah!” the burly man let out an enraged bellow before striking Jonathan with his axe.

Jonathan pulled out the arrow from the man's flesh, scattering droplets of blood into the air, then sidestepped to the side swiftly, leaving an afterimage behind.

“Open!”

At Jonathan's command, an odd chessboard appeared beneath the burly man's feet and split open in the middle.

Jonathan had already laid the chessboard beneath him during his last exchange with the burly man.

The moment the chessboard opened up, Jonathan triggered all the trap formations.

The burly man raised his axe and swung it down on Jonathan's head.

This time, Jonathan didn't dodge. Instead, he flashed a smile at the burly man.

Boom!

With a loud thud, the axe slammed into the ground after cutting through Jonathan.

At least, that was what the burly man thought at first. However, he realized he hadn't felt even a tiny bit of resistance before the axe was embedded into the ground.

Behind him, Jonathan stood, holding an arrow.

The burly man staggered a few steps forward. Right as he was about to turn around, he felt a sudden pain in his chest.

When he looked down at his chest, he saw a portion of the arrow sticking out from it.

The pain only lasted for a moment before it quickly faded.

The burly man knew the rotting effect of the arrow had kicked in.

member was

there

cases where some even accidentally hurt themselves and lost their lives from

cause the wound to rot instantly. Then, the effect would spread

amputating it. However, if the arrow struck the circulatory system, head, or energy field, the person

yanked the arrow from the man's chest and commanded Heaven Sword to slice off the burly

the chessboard, he raced toward the top

move was quick and sure. As for the remaining God Realm cultivator on the

never attacked Jonathan throughout the

Jonathan left, the thick

on the ground. His breath was

the missile earlier had flung Jokovich into the

was exceedingly fast. Jokovich didn't have Jonathan's technique of

could only depend on his spiritual energy to push

suffocation if it wasn't for the powerful mental energy of a

for a few seconds, Jokovich's breathing

and surveyed his surroundings. His expression turned grim when

frozen headless bodies beneath the

group of six dwindled to a group of

couldn't return since he hadn't accomplished

attention to the last man standing,

cultivation level of Divine Realm, and we're not his

“Yes, sir!”

out a communication device from his storage ring. However, before he could activate it, the sharp tip of a spear plunged through his

“Jokovich...”

in horror. He watched as Jokovich pulled out the spear and swung it over his head, slicing half of his

relief when the man exhaled his

feat to kill Jonathan with my abilities. I knew I wasn't Jonathan's match when I was sealed in the underground river. Even though

difference between Jokovich and Ksana was his difference from the rest of

he put in. It had nothing

on Holy Blood. He could live out the rest of his life safely as long

his reason for killing his

didn't see any disadvantage

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