The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The voice was crisp and melodious, like pearls falling on a jade plate. However, her tone was full of surprise, confusion, resentment, and other mixed emotions.

For a moment, no one could tell whether she was angry or happy.

Jagoan only heard a sound of surprise before. There was no way to distinguish too much with just one word. But, the other party said a complete sentence. What’s more, the information contained in her words was too abundant.

Before Jagoan could respond, the speed of the giant palm suddenly accelerated and reached the top of his head in an instant.

Jagoan only felt an endless force, which could not be stopped at all. It slammed down on him. He felt as if his five viscera and six bowels were going to turn into mud, his soul also about to be squeezed out, no longer returning.

The woman’s voice also became angry. “You! How dare you come to see me?!”

“Who are you?” Jagoan really wanted to ask this question.

But, he had no chance. With a bang, it sounded like a clap of thunder in the air. Jagoan’s body, like a meteorite, pierced through the clouds in an instant.

Jagoan felt as if his body had been crushed inch by inch, and then fried in the boiling oil. Even he was in so much pain that his vision went black and he almost fainted in the air. However, this was not the most surprising thing for him.

What shocked him the most was that in front of the giant palm; all magical powers he had accumulated and mastered were directly knocked down without even having a chance to use them. In the face of the pursuit of cultivators of the Ghost Kill Pavilion, Jagoan could still fight with them. But at this moment, he really didn’t even have a chance to attack.

Who… Is this person…

Hong!

Jagoan felt as if he had bumped into something. Then, accompanied by the intense pain, what came into his ears was a continuous roar. It was as if he had been smashed into the ground and had been falling all the way down. Fortunately, the big hand did not catch up with Jagoan and give him another blow.

Not long after, Jagoan gradually regained consciousness. Although his head was still a little dizzy, his body still subconsciously began to run spiritual Qi.

“Purple Yin Ghostly Shield!”

The light shield, which was like a crystal wall, immediately protected Jagoan’s body.

Bang!

that he had stopped falling. However, the impact was not light either. Everything in front

moment, he couldn’t focus on thinking. He could feel that his surroundings were very quiet, as if there was

took a deep breath and endured the pain all over his body. He got up from the ground, opened the Purple Yin Ghostly Shield, and sat

sat cross-legged in meditation, vigor in his body flowed smoothly. Soon,

later, Jagoan opened his eyes, which were shining brightly. He continued to maintain the state of opening the Purple Yin Ghostly Shield,

in confusion, “Where

one knew how thick the ice under his feet was, like a mirror. It was also surrounded by ice that

the fact that his Blood Soul was extremely strong and far exceeded that of his peers, he would have been an ice

cultivators under Heavenly Spirit Realm were here, they would freeze to death in an instant. Even if he was at the first stage

question is, how did

Jagoan was doubtful.

that glacier snow field is the area chosen by the Sun Moon Sect.

it be that I was slapped so far away

they had never given Jagoan the feeling of being powerless to break free. Therefore, from

woman who spoke. She seems

Who is she?

heart

she doesn’t know

was directly said to the one behind

Hell didn’t pretend to be asleep at this time. However, his answer had nothing to do

the lowest…

pondered for a while and immediately understood what he

the bottom of the small world of

Now that he knew where

sky. Above his head, it was as black as thick ink. He could faintly feel wisps of clear air

that the strength of the palm was too strong or that