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.

people panicked and fell into the lava. If their realm was high and his Protective Upstanding Qi was

beaten up and disappeared. The moon, which had been

roared repeatedly, and his

Honglong!

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,

“Die!”

Crack!

of steel plates being twisted could

They had no

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

moment, the eight rays of sword light gathered on the Death

was unsheathed, 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

the big hand, Jagoan’s heart

he couldn’t help

The rumbling sound in his ears came from far away to near, shaking the void

What happened?

was shocked and

soon as he finished his words, a 3,000-meter-long sword radiance suddenly appeared under the giant palm. It sped up and chopped

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 of the Netherworld. Just one glance could freeze

instant it touched the palm, countless ice rivers exploded. The flood and frost turned into countless fragments of stars, destroying the universe and

Bang!

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

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