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.

sound came out of

aura shuddered. It was as if he was a flame of a candle in the storm, flickering and threatening to go

face, the female cultivator slowly

be forgiven for the destruction of those nine missile vehicles,” the female cultivator said with a sneer before bringing down her

expected sensation of the blade meeting flesh

she was taken aback. Jonathan was

stepping

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

“Jonathan Goldstein!”

not know where the coffin came from, she

no longer, the female cultivator leaped and swung her sword at

the

time, the Grandmaster Realm

“Ma'am, what is that?”

in the technique, Grandmaster Realm cultivators possessed the ability to scan their surroundings with their spiritual sense, allowing them to perceive the

coffin that had

used—the Earthly Escape to create quicksand

and no one could tell what the sudden appearance of the coffin

in the female cultivator's eyes had turned

had used all of her strength in the

with the coffin—the second her blade touched

It was something impossible.

grip on her sword as beads of

have witnessed and overcome numerous challenges, and even those in Divine

attack, but none could instantly absorb all of the strength behind

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

the rippling white ground in

white robes walked

vaguely

instinctively but weakly opened his eyes to

monk said with a

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