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.

realm was high and his Protective Upstanding Qi was strong, it would be fine. But

all beaten up and disappeared. The moon, which had been hanging high,

repeatedly, and his arm

Honglong!

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 tens of thousands

“Die!”

Crack!

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 battle. They displayed all their skills and fled to the distance

held the Death Word Sword in his hand and his aura surged.

of sword light

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

the big hand,

he couldn’t help laughing out loud.

from far away to near, shaking the void and trembling continuously. A great disaster, a great pressure, and a great catastrophe arose

What happened?

was shocked and shouted

finished his words, a 3,000-meter-long sword radiance suddenly appeared under the giant

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,

touched the palm, countless ice rivers exploded. The flood and frost turned into countless

Bang!

palm suddenly exploded continuously. In an instant, a horrible wound that almost cut the palm in half

shocked at this moment. The light was shining rapidly. He only felt that all his vigor were suppressed. Waves of