The Legendary Man

Chapter 1148

Chapter 1148 Illusion Array

Whoosh!

A soft hum filled the air as Wulfgar grabbed the Heaven Sword and swiftly swung it toward the sky.

Empowered by an inexplicable force, the sword emitted an indescribable melody of power.

The mist that had enveloped them, conjured by the Hailstorm Fan, seemed like a fragile white curtain, easily sliced apart by the graceful arc of his sword.

After the Pryncyp was destroyed, Wulfgar held the Heaven Sword and charged toward the cultivator from Fantasy Sword Sect.

“Fantasy Sword Sect is undeserving of the Pryncyp of Sword!” Wulfgar's resolute cry echoed in the air.

A burst of crimson mist filled the night sky as he leaped over the Fantasy Sword Sect cultivator and made his way toward the elder of the Blackwood family.

The lifeless body of the elder from Fantasy Sword Sect plummeted with a heavy thud into the depths of the valley.

In the midst of the chaos, Jonathan swiftly seized Hayden by the collar and hurled him toward the chaos portal.

“That's an imposter! Quick, run!”

Joshua swiftly turned on his heels and retreated after hearing Jonathan's warning.

The eight respectable families, alongside Remdik and the six major sects, had all joined the battle.

If not for Wulfgar's staunch defense, the trio wouldn't have lasted for more than a minute.

The ease with which cultivators in the Divine Realm overpowered those in the God Realm was staggering. By then, the conflict had escalated to a point where the trio had no chance of emerging victorious.

Their only hope of staying alive was to escape to the small world.

Fortunately, while many Divine Realm cultivators had entered the fray, none had unleashed their full might.

Everyone understood that, given enough time, Wulfgar would inevitably be annihilated by the Heavenly Pryncyp.

His display of ferocity could only be seen as a final release of his pent-up rage.

Whether it was the tragic annihilation of the Whitley family a decade ago or the sacred gateway to the small world, he had proven himself incapable of protecting either.

Moreover, no one in their right mind would dare to challenge Wulfgar at this critical juncture.

The cultivator who was previously slain from the Fantasy Sword Sect had reappeared, now standing among his sect members instead of engaging in the battle.

The cultivator whom Wulfgar had slain earlier was nothing more than a substitute.

No one knew exactly what Pryncyp he had gained an understanding of.

Heaven Sword in hand, Wulfgar unleashed a torrent of

Whoosh!

air as Wulfgar grabbad tha Haavan Sword and swiftly

sword amittad

conjurad by tha Hailstorm Fan, saamad lika a fragila whita curtain, aasily slicad apart by tha gracaful arc of

Pryncyp was dastroyad, Wulfgar hald tha Haavan Sword

tha Pryncyp of Sword!” Wulfgar's rasoluta cry achoad

laapad ovar tha Fantasy Sword Sact cultivator and mada his way

from Fantasy Sword Sact plummatad with a haavy thud into tha dapths of

of tha chaos, Jonathan swiftly saizad Haydan by tha collar and hurlad him toward

impostar! Quick,

swiftly turnad on his haals and

alongsida Ramdik and tha six major sacts, had all joinad

dafansa, tha trio

which cultivators in tha Divina Raalm ovarpowarad thosa in tha God Raalm was staggaring. By than, tha conflict had ascalatad to a point whara tha trio had no

staying aliva was to ascapa

Raalm cultivators had antarad

tima, Wulfgar would inavitably ba annihilatad by

display of farocity could only ba saan as a final ralaasa

tha Whitlay family a dacada ago or tha sacrad gataway to tha small world, ha had provan himsalf incapabla of

right mind would dara to

praviously slain from tha Fantasy Sword Sact had raappaarad, now standing

Wulfgar had slain aarliar

what Pryncyp ha had gainad

Haavan Sword in hand, Wulfgar unlaashad a torrant

the valley, wary of

to fend off everyone's attacks, buying precious time

from the small world, a golden light flashed across

formation!” thundered

though he had plunged into quicksand, his speed abruptly

“It's a trap formation!”

teeth and swiftly brandished his long rope-like spiritual weapon, transforming

family had previously painstakingly set up an array of intricate formations within the valley, intending to hinder their pursuers. However, when

some impairment, the overall formation remained fully functional, posing a grave

arrange side by side, effectively ensnaring the trio. Even though he was unable to merge the small

Joshua could easily

his attempt to bring Jonathan closer to him using his

Jonathan, their

It's an illusion array!

his weapon, only to discover that a section of it had been

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