The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 2066

Bloody light surged, and a thin mist filled the air.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, there was an indescribable ghostly aura. It was obviously a warm bed for raising demons, but at this moment, it gave people a more evil aura than demons.

The powerful Heavenly Spirit Realm masters were full of will as they charged forward. Then, they disappeared into the void. These Heavenly Spirit Realm masters were naturally fine at this time, but as long as Jagoan did not open the fantasy array, they could not get out with their strength.

“144…” In the center of the fantasy array, Jagoan said a number slowly.

This was the number of Crape Myrtle Sect disciples who had entered the fantasy array. There were the first, second, third stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm. These disciples were trying hard to break the formation in the fantasy array. However, Jagoan did not move at all.

Not enough…

Jagoan was waiting.

Not only were there not enough disciples, but also their identities.

***

One day later, Jagoan felt something and suddenly opened his eyes. The light in his eyes was like a red sun. He looked out of the formation through the fantasy array.

The originally peaceful void suddenly collapsed with a boom. A winding passageway seemed to pierce through the endless void and extend out from within.

As the multicolored light filled the air and the mist rose and fell, six figures flew out of the mist, each of them giving off an imposing and domineering aura. They formed a row in midair.

Crape Myrtle Sect, six generals!

The Crape Myrtle Sect originally had a total of eight generals, but two of them were killed by Jagoan, and no newcomer came to take their place. Therefore, the six generals were the strongest Heavenly Spirit Realms in Crape Myrtle Sect!

“Hmm?” A glint flashed across one of the generals’ eyes.

He reached out and grabbed forward. His five fingers were like sharp knives and swords, instantly making sparks in the void. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The thin fog that filled the air was dug out by him.

front of him, the general looked at it carefully and snorted, “The Illusive-colored

air and rose up with the wind. In the blink of

covered thousands of miles and trapped hundreds of people in it. It’s a pity that he is unruly and can’t be used by the Crape Myrtle Sect. His hands are stained with the

a little regretful. But in fact, his tone was full of killing intent, as if the weapons were

eyes narrowed. At this moment, the sound of rolling thunder already sounded from his

people are trapped in it, which means that Jagoan has not recovered yet,

words made the other generals nod

us. Now that we have the

speaking, the six

a hundred or even a

moment,

huge mountain-like fist suddenly

appeared at the same time, like natural disasters and

Buzz!

short time on the flesh and blood devil

Crack!

caused by countless

Sect disciples trapped in it only felt that what they saw was melting like

a while, there was a loud bang in their ears, and they saw the

formation is

array is so powerful. I didn’t even notice it before

“Who broke the formation?!”

“Where is Jagoan?!”

loud shouts could be heard

state of shock, a strong pressure swept

“It’s the generals!”

When they saw six figures, the Crape Myrtle Sect disciples

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