The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Many warriors kept roaring and their momentum was formidable.

Everyone’s footsteps bombarded the ground just like claps of thunder.

Marsha’s voice sounded in the ears of everyone present.

From the warriors he faced to the senior members of the clans sitting after the finish line, they could all hear Marsha’s words.

Almost everyone was stunned, and their faces were filled with shock and disbelief.

At a glance, about 70 warriors were rushing to the finish line, yet Marsha boldly said he would stop them from finishing the final 20 meters distance.

Not only that, but Marsha also wanted to kill Jack under everyone’s watchful eyes.

Hence, many people peeped at the Ford family’s senior members.

Unfortunately, most of their expressions were unreadable, and no one knew what they thought.

Nonetheless, there was one thing that everyone surprisingly agreed on, Marsha lost his mind.

This guy was surely crazy, as only a madman would say and do such a thing.

None of them could understand the anger Marsha felt, including Abraham, who was close to him.

However, she knew that Marsha was burning with rage.

The framing, the cursing, and the humiliation made Marsha feel as if he once again experienced everything when he just returned from the war and arrived at Salleria for the celebration.

“Jack, I must kill you!” Marsha gritted his teeth and sneered.

The murderous intent on his face was like a sharp knife, breaking through the limitation of time and space.

When Jack glared at Edgar, he felt his heart was tugged at, and his face was immediately ashen.

Nevertheless, the surrounding warriors almost instantly burst into a roar.

“What is this guy talking about!”

“What a naive man!”

“Let‘s show him how powerful we are!”

“We definitely can’t let go of this madman!”

As the warriors roared angrily, they were also inching closer to Joe.

The sharp weapons in their hands shone with brilliant lights, and they suddenly aimed at Joe.

“Is this all you got?” Marsha sneered.

Then, he swiftly grabbed onto his Blazing Spear and blasted out a clap of thunder.

Are inexperienced!

the shadow of the

a large phantom army was crushing

Crackled and rattled!

and the sharp weapons held by the warriors rushing at Marsha

blade was broken at every part, and

of aura as if raging waves were beating against the

Boom!

The ground trembled.

miserably as blood sprayed out of their throats, and

“What!”

“This guy did that!”

“That’s impossible!”

and even cultivators could not help

time, all of

on Marsha’s

channels, getting

mumbled, and their eyes flickered with the looks of

wonder he dares to do this… However, he just managed to control his pulse… Isn’t it

crazy… He lost his

madness, the martial artists and cultivators on the high

had another 16 year-old Pulse Control Realm

but he hid

Jordan, the Lawrence

saw this scene, she was initially

the Soul Purifier Pill about ten days ago,

covered her mouth, and tears were welling in

“Casper… You did it…”

aware of

tiger descending the mountain, Marsha’s gaze was

thoughts filled Marsha’ s

think he is? He dares to

this for justice, only to stop me from

Marsha grabbed onto his

12 meridians glowed even brighter, he

of people, Marsha not only gave out

took the initiative to

sounds of exclamation

group of young warriors was swiftly

you could stop me just because you have the numbers?” Marsha

shown half

shook his spear and swept

roar almost pierced

“Glorious Dragon!”

Bang!

Blazing Spear, flames surged frantically and angrily, and the bright red