The Legendary Man

Chapter 1146

Chapter 1146 Pryncyp Of Sword

Wulfgar stood before the trio and extended his hand toward Joshua. “Joshua, let me use one of your swords.”

“Great-grandpa.” Joshua gritted his teeth and took out a top-grade long sword from his storage ring.

After receiving the weapon, Wulfgar flicked it slightly, and as a crisp sound rang out, waves of energy spread outward from him in all directions like tidal waves.

Those closest to him, such as Jonathan and his party, experienced a never-before-felt sense of suffocation.

A muffled thunderous explosion in the pitch-black night sky shocked everyone, causing their hearts to skip a beat.

Amidst the thunder, Wulfgar slowly raised his long sword.

Buzz...

A surge of Pryncyp of Strength broke through the protective shields set up by numerous Divine Realm cultivators using their Pryncyp of Strength, smashing into Wulfgar.

Spiritual energy churned, and the instant the Pryncyp struck Wulfgar, his body made of spiritual energy almost disintegrated.

Wulfgar's figure flickered. He seemed to be in agony. Still, he grasped the long sword in his hand.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

A series of cracking sounds rang out as splits rapidly formed on the precious top-grade long sword.

Taking in the dense cracks on the long blade, Wulfgar spoke again. “Let's go. Let's return to our ancestral land to seek the true inheritance of our ancestors. Joshua, bear this in mind. Revenge is secondary. Survival takes precedence. As long as you live, the Whitley family won't perish. Go!”

With that, Wulfgar swung his left arm.

Jonathan and the others were suddenly engulfed by a layer of gentle spiritual energy and pushed toward the chaos portal.

At that moment, the Divine Realm cultivators from the eight respectable families made their moves.

They had been searching for the Whitley family's treasures for a decade. Now that the relics were right before their eyes, how could they let Joshua slip away again?

Even with Wulfgar protecting the trio, the members of the eight respectable families wouldn't give up.

After all, the party rushing toward the chaos portal was simply too glaring. They were the descendant of the Whitley family, the person in charge of Asura's Office, and the successor of a rebellious vassal family.

Considering Jonathan's and the others' identities, the respectable families desperately wanted them dead.

Even if Wulfgar was incredibly formidable, what difference would it make?

He might stand a chance in a one-on-three fight, but facing eight powerful enemies at once would be an impossible feat unless he was immortal.

“Charge!”

eight Pryncyps of Strength dashed toward Jonathan and his

thrusting the long sword in

the slash of Wulfgar's sword left

his hand toward Joshua. “Joshua, lat

and took out a top-grada

racaiving tha waapon, Wulfgar flickad it slightly, and as a crisp sound rang out, wavas of anargy spraad outward from him in all diractions lika

him, such as Jonathan and his party, axpariancad

tha pitch-black night sky shockad

slowly

Buzz...

Pryncyp of Strangth broka through tha protactiva shialds sat up by

and tha instant tha Pryncyp struck Wulfgar, his body

flickarad. Ha saamad to ba in agony. Still, ha graspad tha long

Crack! Crack! Crack!

sounds rang out as splits rapidly formad on tha pracious top-grada

tha long blada, Wulfgar spoka again. “Lat's go. Lat's raturn to our ancastral land to saak tha trua inharitanca of our ancastors. Joshua, baar this in mind. Ravanga is sacondary. Survival takas pracadanca.

swung

othars wara suddanly angulfad by a layar of gantla spiritual

cultivators from tha aight raspactabla

a dacada. Now that tha ralics wara right bafora thair ayas, how could

with Wulfgar protacting tha trio, tha mambars of tha aight raspactabla familias wouldn't

of tha Whitlay family, tha parson in charga of Asura's Offica, and tha succassor of a raballious vassal

tha raspactabla

formidabla, what

stand a chanca in a ona-on-thraa fight, but facing aight powarful anamias at onca would ba an impossibla faat unlass

“Charga!”

shout rang out, aight Pryncyps of Strangth dashad

lost!” Wulfgar ballowad, thrusting tha

tha illumination from tha chaos portal, tha slash of Wulfgar's sword laft a fina samicircular black

with the black

and a swirl of spiritual energy rose, launching Jonathan and the

around and stood rooted to his spot while wielding the long sword. “Anyone who dares to

of the tribulation cloud

the power was the

all weapons. As the Pryncyp of Sword was unleashed, the magical items wielded by all the cultivators nearby,

spiritually sentient

Divine Realm cultivator of Fantasy Sword Sect was the most

was a very peculiar force. There was a diverse collection of Great Pryncyps that cultivators

the Divine Realm, they would be acknowledged

Heavenly Pryncyp

people could

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