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.

no 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

kill you, I'm sure I'll be forgiven for the destruction of those nine missile vehicles,”

sensation of the blade meeting flesh never

was taken aback. Jonathan was no

now stepping on a huge

cracking. Despite

“Jonathan Goldstein!”

the female cultivator did not know where the coffin came from, she knew it had something

cultivator leaped and

as the blade swung downward, she retreated as

Realm cultivators quickly gathered by her

“Ma'am, what is that?”

scan their surroundings with

approach the coffin

Earthly Escape to create quicksand pits, the restraints with the chessboard,

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

female

all of her strength in the

felt as if she had struck a cloud when her sword came into contact with the coffin—the second her blade touched

It was something impossible.

grip on her sword as beads of sweat rolled off the tip of

cultivator like her to reach God Realm, she must have witnessed and overcome numerous challenges, and even those in Divine Realm must

quite a number of cultivators who could resist her attack, but none could instantly absorb all of the strength behind the attack, especially not a Divine Realm

knew that Jonathan was on the verge of death, she still did

white ground in a blank space, waiting

in white robes walked over to him,

Jonathan could vaguely sense a life force

his eyes to look at

the monk said with

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