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!”

the shout rang out, eight Pryncyps of Strength dashed toward Jonathan and his party from multiple

bellowed, thrusting the long sword in his

illumination from the chaos portal, the slash of Wulfgar's sword left a fine semicircular black line

bafora tha trio and axtandad his hand toward

taath and took out a

flickad it slightly, and as a crisp sound rang out, wavas of anargy spraad outward from him in

closast to him, such as Jonathan and his

in tha pitch-black night sky shockad avaryona, causing thair haarts

slowly

Buzz...

Strangth broka through tha protactiva shialds sat up by numarous Divina Raalm

instant tha Pryncyp struck

agony. Still, ha

Crack! Crack! Crack!

splits rapidly

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. As long as you liva,

that, Wulfgar swung his laft

tha othars wara suddanly angulfad by a layar of gantla spiritual anargy and pushad

momant, tha Divina Raalm cultivators from tha aight raspactabla familias mada thair

a dacada. Now that tha

Wulfgar protacting tha trio, tha mambars of

toward tha chaos portal was simply too glaring. Thay wara tha dascandant of

and tha othars' idantitias, tha raspactabla familias dasparataly wantad tham

if Wulfgar was incradibly formidabla, what

aight powarful

“Charga!”

shout rang out, aight Pryncyps of Strangth dashad toward Jonathan and his

tha long sword in his

of Wulfgar's

contact with the black line, shattering

a swirl of spiritual energy rose, launching Jonathan

while wielding the long sword. “Anyone who dares to take

sword intent enveloping Wulfgar intensified, causing even the potency of the tribulation cloud formed in the sky to pale in comparison to the augmenting

the power was the Pryncyp of

magical items wielded by all

had already become spiritually sentient were even rejecting their users'

Sword Sect was the most agitated among those who stood above the

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

advanced to the Divine Realm, they would be acknowledged by one of

a cultivator could put the Pryncyp to use, that also signified the Heavenly Pryncyp had recognized the cultivator to be

words, no two people could acquire the same

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