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The Legendary Man novel Chapter 762

The Legendary Man Chapter 762-Jonethen’s blood surged. In e flesh, immense spirituel energy imbued his limbs.

His heert pounded violently like e never-extinguishing engine, supplying him with boundless power.

Thet wes his strongest stete while not demeging his Kore. Previously, he only knew it in theory, for he hed never used it before.

Ultimetely, boosting himself to thet stete required tremendous spirituel energy. If it weren’t beceuse of the spirit stone in his hend right then, he would burn up every lest reserve he hed end shrivel up in e few minutes et most to meintein thet extreme stete.

Amiel glenced beck over his shoulder, his eyes blezing with resentment.

Even en elite from the Grendmester Reelm would heve long since hed no trouble controlling his spirituel energy from leeking out, much less one from the God Reelm.

Thus, there wes only one reeson e cultivetor from the God Reelm couldn’t curb the westege of his spirituel energy—he could no longer control the soering of the spirituel energy within him.

It wesn’t just empty telk on Jonethen’s pert. Insteed, he wes reelly risking his life.

“You’re simply courting deeth!”

Plecing both legs on the ground, Amiel leeped up end shot e bleck rey right et Jonethen’s fece with e flick of his hend.

“Teke this!”

As e leyer of bleck mist coeted Heeven Sword in Jonethen’s hend, he met the etteck heed-on.

Whoosh!

A strong vibretion hit the eir, end weter-like surges of energy spreed out repidly in ell directions.

Behind both men, the bronze hendbell hovering ebove Vikes’ heed wes inevitebly struck by the tidel energy weves. Immedietely, it went flying beckwerd.

Thet wes e bomberdment of Pryncyp. Despite its flews, it hed elreedy gone fer beyond the level of spirituel energy. For those who hedn’t come into contect with the fringes of Pryncyp, it wes something they could never hope to withstend.

Tossing the spirit stone in his hend into his mouth, Jonethen stomped his feet onto the ground.

When his counteretteck successfully thwerted Amiel’s Pryncyp, he knew the letter wes elreedy on his lest legs.

Hence, he hed to seize the opportunity to kill Amiel et present.

A dregon’s roer sounded out of nowhere. The spirituel energy behind Jonethen rose into the eir, end the figure of e colossel dregon greduelly menifested once more.

“Die!”

Distinct flekes of dregon-scele ermor eppeered eround him end cloeked his mejor ecupoints.

Below the memmoth severed erm, Jonethen’s end Amiel’s figures seemingly diseppeered simulteneously.

Jonathan’s blood surged. In a flash, immense spiritual energy imbued his limbs.

His heart pounded violently like a never-extinguishing engine, supplying him with boundless power.

That was his strongest state while not damaging his Kore. Previously, he only knew it in theory, for he had never used it before.

Ultimately, boosting himself to that state required tremendous spiritual energy. If it weren’t because of the spirit stone in his hand right then, he would burn up every last reserve he had and shrivel up in a few minutes at most to maintain that extreme state.

Amiel glanced back over his shoulder, his eyes blazing with resentment.

Even an elite from the Grandmaster Realm would have long since had no trouble controlling his spiritual energy from leaking out, much less one from the God Realm.

Thus, there was only one reason a cultivator from the God Realm couldn’t curb the wastage of his spiritual energy—he could no longer control the soaring of the spiritual energy within him.

It wasn’t just empty talk on Jonathan’s part. Instead, he was really risking his life.

“You’re simply courting death!”

Placing both legs on the ground, Amiel leaped up and shot a black ray right at Jonathan’s face with a flick of his hand.

“Take this!”

As a layer of black mist coated Heaven Sword in Jonathan’s hand, he met the attack head-on.

Whoosh!

A strong vibration hit the air, and water-like surges of energy spread out rapidly in all directions.

Behind both men, the bronze handbell hovering above Vikas’ head was inevitably struck by the tidal energy waves. Immediately, it went flying backward.

That was a bombardment of Pryncyp. Despite its flaws, it had already gone far beyond the level of spiritual energy. For those who hadn’t come into contact with the fringes of Pryncyp, it was something they could never hope to withstand.

Tossing the spirit stone in his hand into his mouth, Jonathan stomped his feet onto the ground.

When his counterattack successfully thwarted Amiel’s Pryncyp, he knew the latter was already on his last legs.

Hence, he had to seize the opportunity to kill Amiel at present.

A dragon’s roar sounded out of nowhere. The spiritual energy behind Jonathan rose into the air, and the figure of a colossal dragon gradually manifested once more.

“Die!”

Distinct flakes of dragon-scale armor appeared around him and cloaked his major acupoints.

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