The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Boom!

The void around Jagoan collapsed and shattered. Countless shouts, wolf smoke, and surging vigor crushed and swept.

Jagoan’s body was like a fallen leaf, about to be torn apart in the next moment.

“Immortal-killing Soul-splitting Sword!” In the storm, Jagoan suddenly raised his hand.

With the Death Word sword in hand, it suddenly burned with a scorching white flame. In the depths of the flame, it was like an endless volcano, constantly swallowing and exhaling, shaking up the sun.

The next moment, the flames split into two, then into four, and then into eight. In an instant, the sword radiance cut the gods and ghosts, and the sharp Qi frightened the immortals. With a roar from Jagoan, it slashed in all directions.

Woo!

A vortex rose out of thin air where the sword edge cut, and the surrounding world was divided at this moment. A series of ancient battlefields, before they even reached the top of Jagoan’s head, were immediately pierced through one after another, blasted to pieces. The vigor gathered into a long river of blood, rushing around as if the sky had been broken and leaked.

“Hmm?” A hundred miles away, Jagoan’s face darkened.

The cultivators who had been watching this scene fell silent for a moment, and then they let out even louder exclamations and shouts than before.

At this moment, in their eyes, the sword light was like a wild-haired Archean Giant Beast, tearing apart the universe. The battlefield and restriction formations were broken under their fierce impact.

A series of spaces collapsed everywhere. Countless devil gods evolved from the battlefield exploded at this moment, like firecrackers and fireworks, bursting into bright light.

If the cultivators looked up at the sky, the flashing light would burn through cultivators’ eyes in an instant. The sand on the ground became hot and melted into lava.

cultivators exclaimed and retreated further away. Many people panicked and fell into the lava. If their realm was high and his Protective Upstanding Qi was

in the sky were all beaten up and disappeared. The

repeatedly, and his arm sank

Honglong!

the sky, which contained earth, fire, fire, wind, lava, and thunder. Countless natural disasters and destruction

“Die!”

Crack!

blessed land was distorted, and the sound of steel plates being twisted

were still watching were scared out of their wits at this moment. They had no time to continue watching the

of this big hand. He held the Death Word Sword in his hand and his

rays of sword light gathered on the Death Word

and its bright light cut through the sky. As Jagoan’s sword slashed out, the depths of the void seemed to be filled with the sigh of the dead. The world was cold and desolate, and the atmosphere of the dead was quickly spreading. However, the sword radiance quickly disappeared as if ice and snow had melted.

the big hand, Jagoan’s heart

scene, he couldn’t help laughing out

far away to near, shaking the

What happened?

was shocked

sword radiance suddenly appeared under the giant palm. It sped up and

air was chilling and the ice and snow were fluttering. The rushing clear river seemed to come from the depths of the River Styx, taking the essence of the Netherworld. Just one glance could

and frost turned

Bang!

horrible wound that almost cut the palm in half appeared,

moment. The light was shining rapidly. He only felt that all his vigor were suppressed. Waves of pressure came from all directions,