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.

Master of Amethyst Palace Realm was both furious and

be able to kill me! The will of Amethyst Palace Realm is filled with all sorts of techniques. Even

not like a magical power, but also like a magical power.

void, smoke of wolves swept, and endless blood and fire rose to the sky. The Spiritual Master of Amethyst Palace Realm was frightened by this momentum.

Demonic Soul

Bam!

blood. The surface

dumbfounded. He understood that what he had said before was useless

of an Amethyst Palace Realm could only be a joke in front of the

Spiritual Master was a piece of cake. The Spiritual Master of Amethyst Palace Realm was engulfed by the aura of blood and fire.

Spiritual Master was easily killed by Jagoan

at this time, they would definitely be shocked to the point that their Divine Souls would tremble and even be scared to death on the spot. But on

Dao heart had long become incomparably firm. He wouldn’t reveal

of his fortuitous encounters, and all of his preparations, were all for the purpose of becoming stronger and stronger on the path of Immortality, reaching the goal of being invincible at the same level and killing someone at a higher level. As

thing,

by him, and the surroundings were chaotic. Fortunately, there was no need to worry. Because of the abundant spiritual Qi, this damaged world would soon begin

reached out and grabbed

while and released the Purple Golden Thunder

it was hit by the head-on blow of the Spiritual Master of Amethyst Palace Realm, it seemed that it had been seriously

good performance before…” Jagoan raised his hand and injected a

eased. Its dim

could not feel any pain. It couldn’t even move its arms just now, but now it seemed to be full

“Get up…”

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