Chapter 737 Divine Quattuor Saints

• Jonathan's mind was buzzing with thoughts as he carefully weighed the advantages and disadvantages. He was not one to follow the conventional path, and in that moment, a daring and brilliant idea flashed through his mind. Without hesitation, Jonathan sprang into action, swiftly making his way towards the center of the intense battle. His face filled with righteous indignation, he shouted, "To think that so many despicable scoundrels would dare to besiege the Great Moon Lama. This is unacceptable! Today, I, Cadman, must intervene, even if it is not my place." After speaking, he drew his Bloodthirst Sword and unleashed ten streaks of thunder light towards the three white-haired elders.
• Before anyone could stop him, Jonathan's ten thunder lights intertwined, swiftly shattering the Perfect Trio Sword Formation of the three white-haired elders, nearly destroying it.
• The three elderly men with white hair never expected to be disrupted by an external force. They were instantly overwhelmed, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.