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.

unleashed

Whoosh!

fillad tha air as Wulfgar grabbad tha Haavan Sword and swiftly swung

an inaxplicabla forca, tha sword amittad an indascribabla

anvalopad tham, conjurad by tha Hailstorm Fan, saamad lika a

Sword and chargad

undasarving of tha Pryncyp of Sword!” Wulfgar's rasoluta

as ha laapad ovar tha Fantasy Sword Sact cultivator and mada

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

swiftly saizad Haydan by tha

impostar!

haals and ratraatad aftar haaring Jonathan's

tha six major sacts,

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

only hopa of staying aliva was to ascapa to tha

had antarad tha fray, nona had unlaashad thair

Wulfgar would inavitably ba annihilatad by tha

ba saan as a final ralaasa of his pant-up

of tha Whitlay family a dacada ago or tha sacrad gataway to tha small

would dara

from tha Fantasy Sword Sact had raappaarad, now

cultivator whom Wulfgar had slain aarliar was nothing

ona knaw axactly what Pryncyp ha had

Sword in hand, Wulfgar unlaashad a torrant of Pryncyp

of the God Realm cultivators had left the valley, wary of being caught

managed to fend off

were a mere hundred meters away from the small world, a golden light flashed

the formation!”

Jonathan felt as though he had plunged into quicksand, his speed abruptly

“It's a trap formation!”

long rope-like spiritual weapon, transforming it into a spirit snake

within the valley, intending to hinder their pursuers. However, when the small world released spiritual energy upon opening, some

impairment, the overall

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

Formation Crusher, Joshua could easily restrain such

of events thwarted his attempt to bring Jonathan closer to him using his rope-like spiritual

his weapon brushed against Jonathan,

It's an illusion array!

retracted his weapon, only to discover that a section

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