The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1938

At first, some people were whispering and guessing the identity of this group of people. But the cultivator looked around. It seemed that the autumn wind blew over the place.

The group of cultivators in the surroundings all trembled inwardly, their faces pale. They lowered their heads, their voices as quiet as cicadas in winter. Some of them even began to tremble. If it weren’t for someone supporting them, they would have fallen to the ground.

When the surroundings completely quieted down, the cultivator snorted softly and showed a satisfied look.

Then he raised his head slightly, nostrils forward, and looked at Jagoan. “Are you the new Protector of the White family?”

Jagoan, who was meditating with his eyes closed, raised his eyelids and sized him up. Then, he jumped up and swung his sword toward the other party.

“Get lost! you are you qualified to speak here?”

The cultivator was scolded by Jagoan face to face, and his face suddenly became cold and was about to break out. But the next moment, he felt the sharp sword Qi sweeping toward him like the Milky Way falling from the Ninth Heaven. His face turned pale and green, and his body trembled.

He hurriedly made a series of magic seals with both hands and turned them into light shields in front of him, shouting, “Let’s talk!”

Crack!

The light shields that he had struck out earlier exploded like thunder. The void instantly caved in as if it would collapse at any moment.

Fortunately, Jagoan had thrown out the Sky-flipping Seal a step earlier and sealed the area. The Critical Hit of the magical power would not spread around. Otherwise, the low-level cultivators would have been killed.

The cultivator’s face became paler and paler when hundreds of light shields had been blown into pieces. The cultivators following him were even more breathless and their minds were blank. Their eyes were full of disbelief and despair.

“It’s just a misunderstanding! A misunderstanding!”

In the midst of the explosions, the cultivator was no longer as serious and calm as before. He was so flustered that he was like a hyena whose head had been splashed by boiling water. He was in a panic and jumped around everywhere.

“Misunderstanding?” Jagoan sneered and then shouted, “Do you think I’m stupid? Die!”

Swoosh!

of the dead echoed

and desperate feeling, seeped out from the depths of the void. These cultivators suddenly felt that all their clothes were stripped off and stuffed into the ice water pool. The next moment, three white lights and shadows converged into

scene suddenly quieted

withdrew his sword, turned around, withdrew the Sky-flipping Seal, and said to

Jagoan’s lead and immediately followed his orders. Que White also came out at this time. Because Jagoan had said before that he would kill Jagoan on the seventh

he suddenly put Jagoan

Que White found something

and expressions were still the same as before.

have become statues at this time. They did not move

Que White hesitated for a

the dead…”

an uproar. Even Jagoan, who was slowly falling from the flagpole, suddenly raised

powerful, giving off a feeling of tearing apart the universe, were these clansmen

thin red lines crisscrossed and appeared on the Grant

lines, as if it was dyed in thick ink and quickly spread out. The

Hiss!

a sudden,

cultivators were killed by Jagoan after saying just one

power, although they didn’t work. But today, these cultivators were not weaker than the ones from yesterday. Their auras were even stronger. It was obvious that they had

Do you really think that I don’t dare to come to your door when you are

put down on the flagpole at this moment, and said, “Que White, let’s change the time.

a flash, another

the one hand, with Jagoan’s current strength, he could kill as many people as he wanted. On the other hand, he

they not have any

Spirit Realms had been killed

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