The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1888

“No!”

The disciples of the Pearl Dust Sect shouted desperately.

All of a sudden, the chains on their bodies were unleashed, and the air around them shattered.

Bang!

A series of sounds of flesh exploding came. These disciples of the Pearl Dust Sect were like firecrackers, blasting flesh and blood everywhere.

As Jagoan released his fist, the chains filled with a destructive aura returned to the depths of the void.

When he turned around and looked at the people from the Crystal Palace, they were all kneeling in front of him, shivering under the leadership of the leading female cultivator.

Jagoan did not speak, but looked at them quietly.

As time went by, the pressure on the disciples of the Crystal Palace increased tenfold. For them, it was as long as hundreds of years.

Jagoan’s patience was gradually losing. The light in his eyes slowly condensed. He had already given the conditions. However, if the Crystal Palace did not give an answer in time, he would not wait patiently.

The disciples of the Crystal Palace clearly knew their limits. After confirming that they were no match for the other party, they immediately chose to submit. And at this time, before Jagoan completely lost patience, the leading female cultivator took the initiative to offer the magic weapon in her hands to Jagoan.

bow to Jagoan. “Thank you for not killing me,

her heart ache. But at this time, they had no hatred for Jagoan. On the

not cooperate with the Golden Fox Sect or the Pearl Dust Sect at that time, nor did they show any obvious killing intent. The other party must also know that they wanted to look for precious treasures here. Otherwise, Jagoan would not have asked them to hand over the magic weapon

the luckiest thing for them to survive

flying for more than 1,000 kilometers, these disciples stopped and looked back with lingering fear. They looked into each other’s eyes and kept silent about what had happened. It

Jagoan waited for a while, Jagoan also flew back with the storage pouches of the disciples of the Golden Fox Sect and Pearl Dust Sect. These disciples were like ants in front of Jagoan. But

a battle. In order to fight, there must be someone among these cultivators who would

or so storage pouches, Jagoan flew for a while, finally finding a secluded location. After landing on the ground, he flicked his finger to lay down a fantasy array, then sat down

storage pouches floated in front

the storage pouches were destroyed with a sweep of his divine will. The next moment, hundreds of magic weapons, precious materials, talismans, and even jade

and even feel extremely tired to carefully distinguish. But now, the real realm of Jagoan had

not only the magic weapon, talismans, and precious materials, but also the

understood that he could really make

these cultivators, there were more than 20 magic weapons of the spirit tools that they carried with them. Including the Crystal Palace, there were 30 of them. There were five

spirit tools level were mostly offensive. Although there were also defensive types, their ranks were generally not high. And even if it was refined,

never seen it before. He didn’t even find it in the Heaven’s Edge Sect’s

Well, it’s more suitable for Jagoan. She has always been a close combat fighter. This fairy dress armor is

a little before returning. He added a few defensive and healing inscriptions and then handed

also thinking about the

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