The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“The sound of complaints breaking one’s heart. Good, very good!” Hearing the flute, the young male cultivator laughed.

He turned his face again. Facing the Formation plate, his face was full of coldness and killing intent. “Go to hell!”

As he spoke, his right hand grew several inches long. His green nails, like small daggers, suddenly grabbed at the formation plate.

Suddenly, the entire formation was activated, and the whole cave was filled with the green light. Four demonic Qi rushed out from the four gates in the air. There were more than a hundred human faces and beast faces constantly changing expressions in every demonic aura. Crying, roaring, cursing, and wailing. They were all negative emotions.

In just a circle, the sky seemed to be occupied by evil spirits and eroded by Devil Qi. The light was dim and muddy like a swamp.

Jagoan stood in the middle of the Devil Qi. The Fiendish Qi could not invade around ten miles. His eyes were calm without any panic.

After a while, he snorted. “Very good, evil ghost Devil Qi. You are either a Ghost Cultivator or a dark cultivator. In this way, I can kill you without any scruples!”

Jagoan raised his arm and waved it violently. The golden light and flames in his palm suddenly bloomed, boiled, and drew. The Flame Severing appeared in his hand like a scorching sun that broke through the void.

3,000-meter-long light burst out and pierced through the surrounding Demonic Qi. Instantly, countless miserable shrieks could be heard, as if all of the pain in the world had never ceased.

“Taiyi Fire Saber!”

The Demonic Qi was constantly expanding. When it was about to collapse, Jagoan roared and slashed with his saber.

With the help of the Flame Severing, the flame blade suddenly expanded ten times. It was like an emperor in the fire, ruling the world, threatening immortals and killing demons. The whole Void seemed to be boiled and boiled.

Splash!

one after another. In the firelight, all the demonic Qi seemed to be struggling for the last

face was dozens of acres in size. At this moment, it seemed to be suffering. Anyone who looked at it would feel dizzy

roar, Jagoan’s Flame Severing fell like a hot

“Purple Heaven Thunder Dragon!”

was a series of dragon roars. With a swoosh, the dragon pierced through the ghostly face in half, activated the

out, like small snakes wrapped in lightning. They moved wildly and densely. In the blink of an eye, the demonic

young male cultivator’s face was ferocious, and he hurriedly

resist. I’d like to see if a mere second stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator can turn

bloody hand and pressed it against the

Sizzle!

sound of barbecue came. Smoke gushed

his body could not help

World! All the devils return to the

the Formation plate. At the same time, in the sky, the four gates, which had been shaken by Jagoan, suddenly shook in the air. An earth-shattering power

whistling cold wind blew out of the four gates. Countless dark souls and evil spirits drifted and gathered in the dark wind. A moment later, they agglomerated into a

ghostly faces kept emerging from inside. Waves of fierce, and violent auras kept rolling around like boiling oil. Large pieces of the void were corroded at this moment, and they kept falling down like rotten meat. The four gates seemed to have opened the gate leading to the evil world and

looked up and found that he could only see the back of the throne. Moreover, no matter how one looked

frost fell, and the Everlasting Night came. The heaven and earth were desolate, and the smell