The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

At the place where Jagoan and the others were, they all stood up in an instant. Ignoring the surprised eyes of the people around them, they turned into streaks of flowing light and flew directly toward Jagoan.

Xander transformed into an Asura in mid-air.

His ferocious body inscriptions and terrifying aura completely poured out as he pointed at the distant Silver Battle General. “You are courting death!”

Although Jagoan did not say a word, her eyes were full of ice and snow.

Jagoan was even more direct. The huge sword in her hand suddenly came out of its sheath and split into rows of sword radiance. With a tearing sound, she directly rushed toward the disciples of Crape Myrtle Sect.

On the other side, Charlotte also stood up with a cold mask. Waves of dragon-like pressure spread around.

Flame Gordon was a king with a different surname, so he had his own status and influence among the royal family of Lunia. He stood up coldly. Immediately, more than half of the imperial experts stood up.

Maradih Cotton and the others from the Upper Kingdom Kahuripan, who had been on good terms with Jagoan and owed Jagoan, stood up with a cold face. He got up, and the disciples of the Sun Moon Sect who came to watch the ceremony also stood up behind him.

Cultivators, who had a good relationship with Jagoan, all wanted to kill the Silver Battle General at this time. Seeing the Silver Battle General’s despicable attack, the other cultivators felt indignant.

The Crape Myrtle Sect often bullied ordinary disciples because their disciples were arrogant and domineering, which had already made people dissatisfied. Under such circumstances, the high-level officials of the Heaven’s Edge Sect even intervened, but they still took revenge on Jagoan on the spot. This kind of arrogance and insidiousness made people shudder at the thought of it.

None of the cultivators present were fools. They all knew that the other disciples of the Crape Myrtle Sect would follow suit if the Silver Battle General dared to do so today. It was very likely that this kind of thing would fall on them.

Suddenly, the island seemed to explode.

Myrtle Sect seemed to be ignited at

tangible swords, the Crape Myrtle Sect disciples on the jade platform would

the cultivators’ anger

resentment on the Silver Battle General’s face did not even disappear. He didn’t care how angry the others were. He only knew that what he had to do was to kill Jagoan. Otherwise, the Crape Myrtle Sect would lose face.

criticism he suffered now, he would be rewarded a hundred

even wider as he looked at Jagoan

you think you are to challenge Crape

moment, a

of vigor aura, dilapidated, and savage suddenly stabbed out. In the

Swoosh!

Bang!

front of the general and pierced through his chest like a candied fruit, piercing through the

flying toward them in the distance suddenly stopped.

Qi formed a breeze-like airflow and appeared in front of him. The sword light collapsed as soon as it touched his

on his face. He lowered his head and looked at his body in

spear penetrated his chest and broke

his eyes gradually dissipated. A moment later, it turned into a complex expression of concentration,

General originally thought that he would see Jagoan’s proud face. But he found that the other party

of Jagoan, he was not a

Jagoan’s eyes,

naturally had a trump card. Moreover, killing a Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator, piercing through the chest was far from enough. However, the general ignored