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

he was a flame of a

cultivator slowly brought her sword closer to

destruction of those nine missile vehicles,” the

expected sensation of the

downward at her feet, she was taken

was now stepping

the coffin were already cracking. Despite that, a faint hint

“Jonathan Goldstein!”

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

leaped and swung her

right as the blade swung downward, she

same time, the Grandmaster Realm cultivators quickly

“Ma'am, what is that?”

not masters in the technique, Grandmaster Realm cultivators possessed the ability to scan their surroundings with their spiritual sense, allowing them to perceive the shifts and

the coffin that had appeared

witnessed the way Jonathan fought earlier, including the moves he used—the Earthly Escape to create quicksand pits, the restraints with the chessboard, and the flying sword with

people could guess his moves, and no one

the bewilderment in the female cultivator's eyes had turned into

had used all of her strength in

with the coffin—the second her blade touched the coffin, the power and spiritual energy

It was something impossible.

grip on her sword as

to reach God Realm, she must have witnessed and overcome numerous

attack, but none could instantly

knew that Jonathan was on

Jonathan was lying on the rippling white ground in a

robes walked over to him,

vaguely sense a life force beside

opened his

we finally meet,” the monk said with a

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