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!

was instantly burned. Countless screams rose one after another. In the firelight, all the demonic Qi seemed to be struggling for the last time.

size. At this moment, it seemed to

Flame Severing fell like a hot knife, cutting the face in

“Purple Heaven Thunder Dragon!”

of lightning as thick as buckets fell from the sky. In the lightning, there was a series of dragon roars. With a swoosh, the

immediately spread out, like small snakes wrapped in lightning. They moved wildly and densely. In the blink of an eye, the demonic face was torn into pieces and burned completely. The endless flute sound suddenly stopped, as if it

painful cry came from the cave. The young male cultivator’s face was ferocious, and he hurriedly

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

determination appeared on his face. He stretched out his bloody hand and pressed it

Sizzle!

Smoke gushed out from the

not help trembling and bleeding. However, the madness in his eyes

Devil Descends to the World! All the devils return to the

into streaks of blood light and rushed into the Formation plate. At the same time, in the sky, the

drifted and gathered in the dark wind. A moment later, they agglomerated into a Yin Soul Throne above the middle of the formation. The

this moment, and they

the back of the throne. Moreover, no matter how one looked at it, what they saw was the back of

were desolate, and the smell of all