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!

Jagoan felt that he had stopped falling. However, the impact was not light either. Everything in front of him was hazy, and his body was in

could feel that his surroundings were

He got up from the ground, opened the Purple Yin Ghostly Shield, and sat cross-legged in meditation. His Blood Soul was

meditation, vigor in his

which were shining brightly. He continued to maintain the state of opening the Purple Yin Ghostly Shield, and his divine sense quickly spread out in all

Jagoan blinked and asked in confusion, “Where is this

was ice. No one knew how thick the ice under his feet was, like a mirror. It was also surrounded by ice that was rising and falling. The whole world was like an

if not for the fact that his Blood Soul was extremely strong

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

is, how did I get

Jagoan was doubtful.

the small world of universe, there is indeed a glacier and snow. But that glacier snow field is the area chosen by the Sun

I was slapped so far away

kinds of feelings at that time and tried to make a speculation. However, the power of the giant palm was the only one he had ever seen in his life. Even if Amethyst Palace Realm cultivators came in person, they had never given Jagoan the feeling of being powerless to break free. Therefore, from the moment he was slapped by the palm to the time

that woman who spoke. She seems to

Who is she?

heart suddenly skipped a

she doesn’t know me! She

to the one behind the Gates

Hell didn’t pretend to be asleep at this time. However, his

the lowest…

pondered for a while and immediately understood what he

bottom of the small world of

he knew where he was, he knew

looked up at the sky. Above his head, it was as black as thick ink.

of where he was at the moment, Jagoan didn’t know whether he should sigh that the strength of the palm was too