Chapter 965 Trap

“Stop him!”

A Remdikian cultivator finally realized what was going on. He bellowed and darted in Jonathan's direction.

Although God Realm cultivators were rushing to the scene from afar, they couldn't let Jonathan continue his rampage unchecked.

If they didn't intervene, by the time the God Realm cultivators arrived, hundreds would have been killed by Jonathan.

“I'm on it!”

As the cries of agony echoed from the military truck, the withered grass around the vehicle began to turn green and grow wildly.

The wild grass emitted a faint glow, turning into soft yet resilient tendrils, and shot toward the truck.

Pop! Pop! Pop!

The sound of countless swaying blades of grass cutting through the canvas of the vehicle reverberated in the air.

Then, the wailing ceased abruptly, and blood flowed down the blades of grass.

To kill Jonathan, the Remdikian cultivator resorted to using a large-scale spell, inadvertently slaughtering all the soldiers within the military truck.

Taking in the gruesome state of the vehicle, the surrounding Remdikian officers were briefly stunned.

“There's still spiritual energy fluctuation coming from the truck!” a Remdikian cultivator shouted.

Whoosh!

A high-pitched sound resonated in the air as a blurred figure shot through the tattered canvas of the military truck and penetrated a Remdikian cultivator's spirit shield.

Pfft!

Blood spewed as the cultivator's body was lifted into the air by Heaven Sword.

Above the military vehicle, a golden light burst forth, capturing the Remdikian officer in mid-air.

from the Grandmaster Realm cultivator in his hand,

to the ground, a flicker of blood-red glint flashed

vitality he acquired from a single Grandmaster Realm cultivator was equivalent to

his vitality was replenished, Jonathan's complexion regained some of its radiance, and even the wrinkles on his face began to smooth

gleamed with a hint of madness while he wielded Heaven Sword. “Since you insist on stopping me,

Sword flew out of

a heavy hammer, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, three

of Heavenly Pryncyp, he hadn't passed the

he was doing could merely be considered as stealing Heavenly Pryncyp's

user of such stolen power could never escape the backlash. Under normal circumstances, the recoil wouldn't be

nourished by spiritual energy all year round, enhancing their body to be several folds

currently bereft of vitality, the backlash could be

himself caught up in the desperate situation even though his Pryncyp

soldiers, Jonathan managed to endure the backlash after killing dozens of

his spiritual force field, creating a few giant spiritual energy hands

that method of recuperating while battling would cause him to suffer a constant backlash

a powerful blade's glint streaked across the sky from afar, closing in

a

couldn't withstand

seizing the three cultivators at the last minute

ground, leaving a one-meter-wide and

cultivator with a buzz cut and wielding a sword with both hands landed in front

cultivator slowly looked up, revealing her

cold and wary gaze while she casually

from your wanted poster,”

point seven meters tall, and although she wore a camouflage combat uniform, her outfit failed to conceal

to her countenance, he noticed her exquisite facial features. She had a delicately arched nose, cherry lips, and slender brows. Despite her unconventional buzz cut, Jonathan thought

large eyes. The intense murderous

would focus on the

spiritual sense to envelop

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