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.

away. Many people panicked and fell into the lava. If their realm was high and his Protective Upstanding Qi was strong, it would be fine. But if it was just a Pulse

sky, the stars in the sky were all beaten up and disappeared. The

roared repeatedly, and

Honglong!

remaining dozens of battlefields suddenly condensed, gathered, and reorganized. In an instant, they turned into a huge hand that covered the sky, which contained earth, fire, fire, wind, lava, and thunder. Countless natural disasters and destruction were gathered in the center of the palm, gathering

“Die!”

Crack!

and the sound of steel plates being twisted could be heard everywhere, giving people a feeling of collapse and

of their wits at this moment. They had no time to continue

his hand and his aura surged. Eight rays of blazing sword radiance swirled around him rapidly. The heaven and stars turned into an

moment, the eight rays of 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. In the

hand,

he couldn’t help laughing

he finished speaking, he suddenly felt his scalp tingle. The rumbling sound in his ears came from far away to near, shaking the void and trembling continuously. A great disaster, a great pressure,

What happened?

shocked and

radiance suddenly appeared under the

the mighty sword radiance, ice rivers of eternity rushed out. The cold 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

frost

Bang!

an instant, a horrible

shocked at this moment. The light was shining rapidly. He only felt that all