The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

More than 3,000 miles away, the black flood dragon ancestor, who was flying rapidly above a running river, suddenly stopped.

Seeing the grave expression on the ancestor’s face, the hedgedog shape-shifting demon, who was by her side, bowed in a fawning manner and asked, “Ancestor, what have you discovered?”

“Something’s wrong,” said Ancestor Black flood dragon indifferently.

She had lost two incarnations, and her own strength had been affected. However, the Ancestor calmed down as a result.

The situation was completely different from what she had imagined. There was something wrong with the human cultivator’s strength. Moreover, the current situation was not as she had expected.

Ten incarnations went to investigate the other party. Once they found any clues, they would form a siege, leaving the other party no way out. But now, it turned out that the other party was hunting her down.

The ancestor pondered whether she should temporarily avoid the other side’s attack or not. She had underestimated the human cultivator’s strength. At present, the price she had to pay was still acceptable.

If the other party found a few more incarnations, then…

The hedgedog demon was carefully waiting for the ancestor’s response.

Suddenly, it saw wisps of blood in the ancestor’s eyes. A terrifying pressure surged out and spread out.

The hedgedog shape-shifting demon was so frightened that it immediately knelt down and trembled. It didn’t know why the ancestor would suddenly become so angry. It didn’t dare to ask.

The hedgedog shape-shifting demon noticed that the ancestor gritted her teeth and said, “You will die today!”

Just as the hedgedog shape-shifting demon was wondering who the “you” was, it suddenly felt that it had been lifted up. The next moment, it was held in the black flood dragon ancestor’s hand. Like a meteorite sweeping through the sky, it rushed forward.

was furious to the extreme as her body trembled violently. The evil energy

for the time being, another avatar was killed by Jagoan. It was

Jagoan’s hand, and then she lost another one-tenth

whether she should withdraw from this small world of

retreat at a

original body and six incarnations left, plus three shape-shifting demons. The Ancestor did

Jagoan. However, just as her true form, avatars, and the three shape-shifting demons converged together, the Ancestor was even more enraged

intention, the other

so angry that she almost spat out blood on the spot. Moreover, there were a total of seven bodies, and they were

demons shivered and didn’t dare to

let you have the slightest chance to breathe. After leaving the Small

seven of them spoke at the same time, giving off an indescribable strangeness. In fact, she only hated the small world

alone kill three of her avatars. However, although she said so at this time, the ancestor still wanted to retreat again. The strength of Jagoan who had just killed three

In front of the opponent, she

if her seven incarnations had the advantage in numbers, would

and incarnations. Moreover, after paying the price of three incarnations, the black flood dragon ancestor was sure that even if the realm of Jagoan was Heavenly Spirit Realm, his strength would be at the top of Heavenly Spirit Realm. No matter how powerful the top floor was, it was still the strength of a Heavenly Spirit Realm. As long as she left the blessed land of the immortal

she lost two more incarnations, it would be a great loss for her. But if she left like

compensation, how could she accept it in

the black flood dragon ancestor was hesitating, she suddenly heard the sound of the sika deer.

“Hmm?”

this moment, there was no need to ask any more questions. The Ancestor herself had also seen the changes that had taken place in the blessed land of

mass of purple Qi suddenly appeared in the center of the small