Chapter 967 Asura

Flying dozens of meters later, he crashed onto the ground.

Yet, before Jonathan could clamber to his feet, a pair of boots appeared before him.

The long sword swung at Jonathan's neck.

As the bell chimed, the golden light flickered.

The bronze handbell's golden shield around Jonathan was pounded into the ground.

Blood was gushing out from Jonathan's mouth.

The only thing Jonathan could do was to continue to unleash his spiritual energy with difficulty.

The female cultivator icily looked at Jonathan before raising her foot to step on Jonathan's golden shield.

“How dare you destroy nine of our missile vehicles? Don't you know that I have to bear the responsibility for their destruction?”

Thump!

Her sword struck Jonathan's shield once more, causing it to flicker.

“And you call yourself Asura. You're more like a loser.”

Thump!

When the sword landed again, Jonathan's spiritual energy transmission was cut off.

The bronze handbell above his head kept shaking, and Jonathan tried to grab it, but just as he lifted his arm, the female cultivator raised her sword again.

“Break!”

With the furious bellow, the female cultivator shattered the golden shield.

lips parted, but no sound came out of

was as if he was a flame of a candle in the storm,

cultivator slowly brought her

those nine missile

the blade meeting flesh

glanced downward at her feet, she was taken aback. Jonathan was no longer anywhere to

she was now stepping

for parts of the coffin were already cracking. Despite that, a faint hint of life force was

“Jonathan Goldstein!”

where the coffin came from, she knew it had something to

leaped and swung her

as the blade swung downward, she retreated as if she had seen

Realm cultivators quickly gathered by her

“Ma'am, what is that?”

their

the coffin that had appeared out

moves he used—the Earthly Escape to create quicksand pits, the restraints with the chessboard, and the flying sword with the power of

guess his moves, and no one could tell what the sudden appearance of the coffin

the female cultivator's eyes had turned

of her strength in

struck a cloud when her sword came into contact with the coffin—the second her blade touched the coffin,

It was something impossible.

cultivator tightened her grip on her sword as

a cultivator like her to reach God Realm, she must have witnessed and overcome numerous challenges, and even those in Divine Realm must have encountered diverse situations throughout their

a number of cultivators who could resist her attack, but none could instantly absorb all of the

stare at the huge coffin in silence. Even though she knew that Jonathan

the rippling white ground in a blank space,

white robes walked

his trance, Jonathan could vaguely sense

opened his

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