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.

furious to the extreme as her body trembled violently. The evil energy and anger in her chest almost

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

resist. It was crushed by Jagoan’s hand, and then she lost another one-tenth of her essence and

whether she should withdraw from this small world of the universe was instantly forgotten

she retreat at a time

plus three shape-shifting demons. The Ancestor did not believe that she could

by one like before. Instead, she gathered all her strength before attacking Jagoan. However, just as her true form, avatars, and the three shape-shifting demons converged together, the Ancestor was even more enraged to discover that Jagoan

the other party left

almost spat out blood on the spot. Moreover, there were a total of seven

rage, the other three shape-shifting demons shivered and didn’t dare to

to breathe. After leaving the

of them spoke at the same time, giving off an indescribable strangeness. In fact, she

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 of her

of the opponent, she didn’t even have

seven incarnations had the advantage in numbers, would

realm of Jagoan was Heavenly Spirit Realm, his strength would be at the

and find the next chance. If she lost two more incarnations, it would be a great loss for her. But if

compensation,

deer. Then, the hedgehog shape-shifting demon and the other black flood dragon shape-shifting demon also took

“Hmm?”

there was no need to ask any more questions. The Ancestor herself had

of purple Qi suddenly appeared in