The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1977

Bam!

The tremors caused by the collapse of the sky. The entire canopy was completely destroyed. The eight escaping golden lights instantly felt countless mountains crashing on them. All the light fell to the ground.

Bang! Boom!

Every single explosion would shatter the Milky Way, destroy the great power and destruction of luck. Eight rays of golden light constantly swayed, while at the same time, the Spiritual Master of Amethyst Palace Realm howled in pain.

“Argh!”

The eight rays of golden light became dim at a visible speed. However, one of the lights was obviously slower than the other seven.

Jagoan narrowed his eyes, took a step forward, and moved his finger. “Archean Demonic Soul Symbol!”

Swoosh!

The magic weapon of killing, which was filled with Demonic Qi, whistled out, leaving a long line in mid-air. In the blink of an eye, it pierced through the seven beams of golden light. The speed was so fast that it drew an arc, making people feel as if the Archean Demonic Soul Talisman had connected the seven golden lights together.

Crack!

Then, a huge explosion occurred. The seven rays of golden light exploded.

In the remaining light, the Spiritual Master of Amethyst Palace Realm screamed, and his figure emerged. At this time, his remaining arm was tightly pressed against his forehead, and he let out a mournful howl.

“Die!” Jagoan spat out a single word, then flapped his blood-colored wings and descended toward the other party.

Spiritual Master of Amethyst Palace Realm was

to kill me! The will of Amethyst Palace Realm is filled with all sorts of techniques. Even if you chop me into

a magical power, but also like a magical power. It was as

and desperate feelings arose spontaneously. In the depths of the void, smoke of wolves swept, and endless blood and fire rose to the sky. The Spiritual Master of Amethyst Palace Realm

Flame Demonic Soul

Bam!

heavens and the earth was completely made of flesh and blood. The surface of the saber was covered in raging flames, and

Master was dumbfounded. He understood that what he had said before was useless in front of

Palace Realm could only be a joke

piece of cake. The Spiritual Master of Amethyst Palace Realm was engulfed by the aura

Palace Realm Spiritual Master was easily killed by Jagoan after he

to the point that their Divine Souls would tremble and even be scared to death on

become incomparably firm. He wouldn’t reveal expressions of extremely happy, or

stronger and stronger on the path of Immortality, reaching the goal of being invincible at the same level and

excited about such a thing, then his future

no need to worry. Because of the abundant spiritual Qi, this damaged world would soon begin to repair itself. However, after the repair, it was almost impossible for

out and grabbed

while and released the Purple Golden Thunder

of thin air. After all, when it was hit by the head-on blow of the Spiritual Master of Amethyst Palace Realm, it seemed that it had been seriously injured by the ancestor.

and injected a wisp of qi and blood into the body of the purple-gold

Thunder Ape’s breathing eased. Its dim eyes also

feel that the pain all over its body was decreasing with its breath. In a short time, it could not

“Get up…”

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