The Legendary Man novel Chapter 967

The Legendary Man Chapter 967-Flying dozens of meters later, he crashed onto the ground.

Yet, before Jonathan could clamber to his feet, a pair of boots appeared before him.

The long sword swung at Jonathan’s neck.

As the bell chimed, the golden light flickered.

The bronze handbell’s golden shield around Jonathan was pounded into the ground.

Blood was gushing out from Jonathan’s mouth.

The only thing Jonathan could do was to continue to unleash his spiritual energy with difficulty.

The female cultivator icily looked at Jonathan before raising her foot to step on Jonathan’s golden shield.

“How dare you destroy nine of our missile vehicles? Don’t you know that I have to bear the responsibility for their destruction?”

Thump!

Her sword struck Jonathan’s shield once more, causing it to flicker.

“And you call yourself Asura. You’re more like a loser.”

Thump!

When the sword landed again, Jonathan’s spiritual energy transmission was cut off.

The bronze handbell above his head kept shaking, and Jonathan tried to grab it, but just as he lifted his arm, the female cultivator raised her sword again.

“Break!”

With the furious bellow, the female cultivator shattered the golden shield.

Jonathan’s lips parted, but no sound came out of his mouth.

His aura shuddered. It was as if he was a flame of a candle in the storm, flickering and threatening to go out.

After stepping on Jonathan’s face, the female cultivator slowly brought her sword closer to Jonathan’s chest.

“If I kill you, I’m sure I’ll be forgiven for the destruction of those nine missile vehicles,” the female cultivator said with a sneer before bringing down her sword.

However, the expected sensation of the blade meeting flesh never came.

When she glanced downward at her feet, she was taken aback. Jonathan was no longer anywhere to be found!

Instead, she was now stepping on a huge coffin.

It seemed like the coffin was ancient, for parts of the coffin were already cracking. Despite that, a faint hint of life force was strangely coming from the coffin.

“Jonathan Goldstein!”

Although the female cultivator did not know where the coffin came from, she knew it had something to do with Jonathan.

Hesitating no longer, the female cultivator leaped and swung her sword at the coffin.

She exerted all her power in that attack, but right as the blade swung downward, she retreated as if she had seen a ghost.

At the same time, the Grandmaster Realm cultivators quickly gathered by her side.

“Ma’am, what is that?”

While not masters in the technique, Grandmaster Realm cultivators possessed the ability to scan their surroundings with their spiritual sense, allowing them to perceive the shifts and movements of battle.

No one dared to approach the coffin that had appeared out of nowhere.

After all, they had all witnessed the way Jonathan fought earlier, including the moves he used—the Earthly Escape to create quicksand pits, the restraints with the chessboard, and the flying sword with the power of Pryncyp.

No ordinary people could guess his moves, and no one could tell what the sudden appearance of the coffin meant.

Meanwhile, the bewilderment in the female cultivator’s eyes had turned into terror.