Chapter 1352
The Legendary Man
The Legendary Man Chapter 1352-To prevent Jonathanâs Elemental Extrication Technique, Michael had been continuously consolidating his spiritual energy to form a force field against any surprise attacks from beginning to end.
But in that very instant, Siriusâ unimaginably powerful punch left Michael somewhat dazed and completely shattered his surrounding spiritual field, providing Jonathan with an opportunity to take advantage of.
âDie!â
Jonathanâs spiritual energy surged, his hands transforming into claws as he forcefully reached out in front of him.
Beneath Michael, two large hands, entirely formed from sand and soil, rose. They seized Michaelâs feet and began to pull him downward.
Upon landing a successful hit, Jonathan immediately shouted out loud, âDodge, Sirius!â
With a punch, Sirius seized the initiative. However, dealing with Michaelâs fist was definitely no easy task.
At that moment, Sirius hadnât had time to garner his strength. Upon hearing Jonathanâs reminder, he immediately turned and darted to the side.
Although Michael was somewhat dazed by Siriusâs punch, he was, after all, an elite in the Divine Realm, and he quickly regained his senses.
Spiritual energy surged beneath his feet, and in just a blink of an eye, Michael had completed the condensation of his spiritual field. He then leaped, ready to jump out of the quicksand range and dart toward the side.
Jonathan would never let such a great opportunity slip away.
As the flesh on both feet exploded into a mist of blood, in an instant, the immense spiritual energy within Jonathan burst through his meridians and poured into the earth.
âYouâre not getting out!â
As Jonathan roared in fury, the ground within a radius of several tens of meters around Michael began to churn like ocean waves and surged directly toward Michael, who had just taken to the air.
Hundreds upon thousands of tons of dirt and rocks fell from the sky. No matter how strong Michael was, he was buried within.
The majestic life force coursed ceaselessly through Jonathanâs body. His two skeletal legs, under the stimulation of this life force, were restored in less than two breaths.
Jonathan looked pale as he stared at the mound of earth and rocks in front of him, which had transformed into a small hill-like formation.
âHeâs not dead. Letâs hurryâ¦â Fetching a few Spirit Rejuvenating Pill, Jonathan popped them into his mouth as casually as if he were eating peanuts. Without looking back, he ran off into the distance.
Although Sirius was unwilling at heart, seeing Jonathan in such a state, he dared not linger. Turning around, he, too, began to flee with Jonathan.
After a few ups and downs, the two escaped, covering no more than a hundred meters. Right then, they heard a thunderous rumble echoing from behind them.
âJonathan! Today, you must die here!â
Behind the two of them, Michaelâs furious roar echoed through the sky.
Boom!
The earth trembled. Jonathan turned his head to look, and there was Michael, furious. With each stride covering a distance of thirty to fifty meters, he had caught up to them after only two steps.
âMove aside!â
Jonathan unleashed a surge of spiritual energy, pushing Sirius to the side.
And in that instant, Michaelâs fist was already hurtling toward Jonathanâs skull.
âGo!â
Jonathan chanted a spell and shouted lightly. Instantly, the coffin he was carrying on his back transformed into a colossal object, completely shielding Jonathanâs figure underneath.
Even though the punch didnât land on Jonathan, the immense force behind it still fiercely slammed him onto the ground.
Without any hesitation, Jonathan raised his left hand and pressed a point on his right wrist.
One of the spiritual beads, bestowed by Seboxia himself, once again burst into pieces.
The moment he landed, Jonathan didnât show off any fancy moves. He forcefully steadied himself, not allowing any energy to dissipate.
Blood spurted out, and the injured internal organs and legs were completely healed in an instant by the burst of life force.
Jonathan then collected the small ancient coffin and turned around to throw out a punch.
With a low shout from Jonathan, layers of spiritual scale armor rapidly formed around his body.
With a roar, Jonathanâs fist shattered Michaelâs defense, landing a fierce blow on the latterâs cheek.
Bang!
A mist of blood filled the sky. The moment Jonathanâs right fist struck Michael, his entire right arm exploded into pieces.
On the other hand, Michael was merely staggered by the blow, flung a dozen meters away.
Splat!
Michael spat out a mouthful of black blood, then promptly straightened his crooked nose with his hand.
His eyes were filled with a ruthless look.
Michael looked at Jonathanâs arm, which had already healed, and asked, âDo you have a strong ability to recover? Ever since I ascended to the Divine Realm, Jonathan, you are the only one who has managed to injure me. Dying by my hand today is your honor!â
âScrew that!â At that moment, Jonathan was also provoked into anger. Since Iâve already harnessed the life force, thereâs no backing out of this fight.
Placing the coffin he was carrying on the ground, Jonathan tightly gripped the Heaven Sword in his hands. In the next moment, he had already rushed in front of Michael.
âAh!â
With a roar of fury, Jonathan charged at Michael, his sword aimed straight at Michaelâs heart.
However, for Michael, such actions were simply too slow.
With a single hand, Michael deflected the Heaven Sword, and without hesitation, his other hand rose to strike Jonathanâs face.
Lifting his knee and elbow, Jonathan abandoned his Heaven Sword, directing his hands and feet straight toward Michaelâs lower body and chest.
Bang!
The moment the two made contact, they each skillfully blocked the otherâs moves in the nick of time.
Jonathan gathered his spiritual energy, and the Heaven Sword, which had been pulled and swirled around him by the spiritual energy, once again fell into his hand. He held it in a backhand grip, positioning it in front of him.
âIâll kill you!â Jonathan flashed past Michael, his sword, Heaven Sword, grazing across his chest, leaving behind a thin trail of blood.
In the next moment, Michaelâs large hand had already grabbed Jonathan by the back of his neck, forcefully smashing him toward the ground.
Sand and dirt splashed around, and beneath Jonathan, the gravel rippled out like water. Yet, instead of being crushed as one would expect, Jonathan seemed to dive into the ground like a fish.
Looking at the large pool of blood on the ground, a faint sneer appeared on Michaelâs face. Even if he could react in that extremely short amount of time and use magic to turn the ground into a fluid, that hit just now would have been enough to severely injure all of Jonathanâs internal organs.
âDo you still want to play Whac-A-Mole? I donât have the time.â Michael lifted one foot, then stomped it down forcefully.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Centered around Michael, the earth began to crack open rapidly in all directions.
Amidst the continuously appearing cracks, a scream of agony echoed. It was indeed from Jonathan, who had fled underground.
While the life force was indeed magical, even the strongest healing power required time to recover.
Yet, Michael didnât give Jonathan a momentâs respite at all. As Jonathanâs cries of agony echoed, Michael extended both hands, clenching them in the air below.
Large chunks of earth were lifted into the sky by spiritual energy, and within this earth was the hidden Jonathan.
Just as Michael was preparing to strike a fatal blow to Jonathan, a fist unexpectedly slammed into the back of his head without any warning.
Michael was harshly slammed to the ground by this sudden blow.
Above his head, a figure flashed by, shattering the earth and pulling out Jonathan, who was covered in blood.
Gently placing Jonathan on the ground, Sirius looked at Michael with a cold gaze. âYou old geezer, have you forgotten? Youâre still up against me!â