The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“Hmm?” Steven felt that something was wrong.

His current flying height was even lower than that of an ordinary cultivator. Logically speaking, he shouldn’t have been discovered. Furthermore, even if he was discovered and injured, he was a master at the third stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm.

Which blind man dared to plot against him?

Steven wanted to teach the other party a lesson. But just as he was about to attack, he suddenly felt his body become light.

The next moment, he saw a familiar body falling down while thinking. But the body had no head.

“This…” He blinked and seemed to think of something.

However, in the next moment, a strong force came violently.

Bang!

In the air, Steven’s head exploded into a pile of mud, like fireworks.

The face of the figure that had taken action was expressionless, and he was as stiff as a puppet. The figure quickly turned around and caught up with the body falling to the ground. He stretched out his five fingers and took a breath. In an instant, the void rapidly condensed. That body also quickly shrunk.

After a crisp cracking sound, it turned into a blood sphere. The man who attacked spat out another flame from his palm, burning fiercely. After a while, the blood ball was completely burned, leaving no trace.

After doing all this, the man immediately fled into the distance and disappeared in a moment.

took less than 15 minutes. If it weren’t for the remaining trace of

at the third stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm had turned into ashes,

***

the same time, Shane began to tell the previous story.

avoid worries. In addition, others could not doubt Jagoan. After all, he was with Shane and others at this time. As for the others, they were still wary of Steven’s inevitable revenge in the future, but they didn’t

needed to do some secret things

at the Amethyst Palace Realm,

to say…” Shane shook his head. “After all, Grand Pure Emperor is coming back soon. Compared with those who hope him to come back, there are more people who

all

Pure Emperor, after years of understanding, he now knew that the founder of Crape Myrtle Sect was definitely not like South Heaven King, who would let everyone go with just a few words. Compared with South Heaven King, the other disciples of the Crape Myrtle Sect were arrogant

rules. He not only ignored the rules, but also stepped on them. No matter

many people had tacitly approved of it. After all, that was the best time to return. In other words, there were only a few years left for

they did not obtain the huge immortal fate they expected, they cannot help

things at the moment. So for a

***

Heaven King, who had saved Steven, was standing barefoot on the sea of

clouds was flawless, vast and mighty, with rolling waves. In the distance, there were thousands of rays of light, purple and red, with a vast

South Heaven King, and his face was covered. There was no

people looked carefully, they would find that the young man and the blazing sun

in the distance. He smiled and raised his

music followed the lotus and played around. The lotus slowly grew larger, and in the distance, the multicolored light and the sea of clouds began to spin