The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As Jagoan’s voice fell, the spiritual Qi in his body suddenly spurted out.

Swoosh!

Instantly, countless sharp arrows seemed to shoot around. In the void, the sound of arrows tearing the air could be heard. The white mist was instantly penetrated and torn apart. In the scattered white mist, countless ghost shadows appeared again and again.

The evil ghost cried, roared, and all kinds of voices were suddenly heard. These evil spirits were not afraid of being discovered by Jagoan. In their eyes, the other party was food.

If they ate him, they could make up for it. There was nothing to be afraid of. Therefore, in the face of Jagoan, these evil spirits and demonic souls became more arrogant.

As they let out creepy, cold laughter, they gathered together. After a while, streams of black airflow formed a thick and huge black shadow in the air, covering the sky and the sun. It kept pressing down and almost made people breathless.

The black shadow, along with an indescribable wail, constantly changed. Sometimes, it turned into a ferocious face, which condensed into scales all over its body. The demonic god with long horns on its head sometimes dispersed, turning into countless fierce evil spirits. They were either cut at the waist or tongue-tied. In an instant, people felt as if they had fallen into hell.

“Tsk, brat, stop putting on airs!”

“Although this place is no longer Minghe, we are all souls and Demonic Souls coming from Minghe. You can’t deal with us!”

“Your struggle can only intensify your pain.”

“You might as well give your body to us and let us eat you, and then you join us. We can also give you some preferential treatment for your sensibleness.”

“Hiss, don’t talk nonsense with him. I haven’t eaten meat for hundreds of years. Let me eat it!”

At this moment, the sinister face that was condensed spoke different words, at the same time releasing different voices, extremely strange. And every word it uttered seemed to carry a bloody smell.

ordinary cultivators faced it, they would be scared out of their

of it?” After a while, Jagoan slowly uttered a

the souls. However,

it!” This face suddenly opened its mouth like a

from the giant mouth like black dragons. There were tens of thousands of faces and beasts in each black gas. They were constantly changing, revealing different expressions, such as angry roars,

sound of teeth crunching could be heard, as if they were chewing bones. It made people’s

swallow Jagoan alive. At the same

Coming… Just in time… I am

was not difficult for Jagoan to deal with these souls. It could even be described as easy. However, he knew that if he

to say,

help him much. The one behind the Gates of Hell was

party asked the Green Paradise Sect founder to

behind the Gates of Hell loved to

the one

In the next moment,

he opened his eyes, the originally clear black and white eyes had been completely replaced by the deep darkness. Even if he just stood there and hovered in the air without any movement or expression, his soaring aura

had clearly discovered the changes in Jagoan. However, compared to these changes, the vigorous vigor on Jagoan’s body was

“Eat you!”

a full

Qi. The palm was skinny, like a ghost claw. Its nails were more than a foot long, reflecting cold light. It seemed to be a demon who had

black Qis seemed to have turned into

and did not move in the face of these ghost hands. He just glanced

in the air. The surface of the black gas was like cutting grass. In an instant, a large number of