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.

and dissatisfaction with the Crape Myrtle Sect seemed to be ignited at

eyes could turn into tangible swords, the Crape Myrtle Sect disciples on the

actions of Jagoan and the others to the cultivators’ anger was ignited, the

lose face. Even if the Heaven’s Edge Sect wanted to punish him now, with the support of the Crape Myrtle Sect behind him, the

matter how much criticism he suffered now, he would be

general’s face grew even wider as

to challenge Crape Myrtle Sect?

at this moment, a

smell of vigor aura, dilapidated,

Swoosh!

Bang!

It directly appeared in front of the general

suddenly stopped. The furious cultivators and disciples on the jade platform were also

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

on his face. He lowered his head and

blood-red spear penetrated his chest

in his eyes gradually dissipated. A moment later, it

thought that he would see Jagoan’s proud face. But he found that the other party looked calm. It was

of Jagoan, he was not

the look in Jagoan’s eyes, the general’s breathing

of the eight Combat Generals of the Crape Myrtle Sect, the Silver Battle General naturally had a trump card. Moreover, killing a Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator, piercing through the