The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 589

After listening to Xander’s words, the image of a young man gritting his teeth, desperately trying his best to cultivate every day, appeared in everyone’s mind.

“There‘s a sense of injustice in my heart.”

Omar used his behavior to interpret the sentence.

The ice crystal fog gradually dissipated on the ring, and Omar still stood on the edge of the arena.

As long as he took a step back, he would fall off the ring.

However, Omar‘s figure was still as he held the Blade of Wind with a faint smile.

Even if his clothes were torn apart, even if his body was covered in blood, Omar gave others a feeling of an invincible stalwart.

In the direction where the sword’s edge pointed, the ground cracked open as if it was dissected by some sharp blade at once, forming a split of more than dozens of meters.

At the end of the crack, Trevor fell to the ground, staring blankly ahead.

His pair of sharp claws were still on his arms, but there was blood oozing out of the gaps between them.

Omar’s slash just now caused him a severe injury.

Winston’s face suddenly turned extremely ugly, and the surrounding stands were also instantly quiet.

Omar’s attack turned the table?

In everyone’s hearts, such an incredible thought appeared.

“He… Won?” Maya murmured, but she got no response from anyone.

She looked around and found that everyone stared at the arena without blinking.

There were two people in the ring, no one fell off, and no one admitted defeat.

Hence, there was no way to judge the winner or the loser.

However, from Trevor’s increasingly displeased face, everyone could vaguely sense that he had a nervous breakdown.

After all, he possessed a strength that far exceeded the same level, and he could even easily surpass the disciples of the higher level.

knocked away by a disciple in a lower realm than his own, and

mood was

flooded into Trevor‘s

state could not escape the eyes of all the

the faces of the Blue Feather Sect disciples turned pale, whereas the people

of the other four sects

that it would not need a cultivator to

emotions completely collapsed, and he could not recover

that state, he had no resistance at

needs to move a finger,

expect that the Heavenly Stars Sect

games,

is something that no one

were a lot of discussions

Sect side also stared

and

“Good job, Omar!”

for Omar to end

even take a step even

Edda asked curiously after waiting for a long

awkwardly, “It’s not that

looked

came from the surrounding stands, which was many times

look and immediately saw that Omar‘s body was still holding the Blade of

in the arena, Heavenly Stars Sect lost that

and it

Caspian shook his head.

“Exhaustion of spiritual Qi.

opened his eyes just now, he probably passed out long

speaking, Caspian and the others already rushed toward the

they approached Omar, they quickly checked and confirmed that he just used too much spiritual Qi in such a short time,

that there was

broken ribs, the kind of injury was only a piece of cake for a cultivator in the Pulse

a pity as they were

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