The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

In an instant, a golden palm condensed in the sky and slammed down.

In just one move, the wind and clouds surged, and time was mixed. The green light was immediately shattered in the air.

Francis frowned and held a thin long sword in his palm. The long sword seemed to be completely made up of light. As it slashed forward, the sword light was like pouring rain.

Within a circumference of thousands of meters, they were instantly immersed in this sharp sword light.

“Half-Immortal is Half-Immortal. Do you think you are a Real Immortal?” Grand Pure Emperor‘s voice sounded again.

Bam!

The palm shook violently. The surrounding sword radiance was forced back.

Not only Francis, but all the cultivators on the island and above the clouds could clearly see that a world had condensed above the golden palm!

The Grand Pure Emperor was hovering below the world. Stefan was like the sole ruler of this world, supporting the heavens and earth.

All the living creatures in this world were kneeling and kowtowing to him. All sorts of laws, such as lightning, flood, torrential rain, morning sun, dark clouds, and so on, all began to change according to his heart.

All millions of sword lights that Francis wielded were swallowed into the world and dissipated in an instant.

“What?!” Francis stopped breathing, and his face showed an expression of disbelief.

“Domain… No, this is not a domain, this is a world! You actually condensed a whole world?! How is this possible?”

Francis’s breathing became particularly rapid, and his whole body began to tremble.

The green light, which had originally surrounded him tightly, showed signs of collapse because of the change of his mind. Cracks and faults appeared densely.

As the Grand Pure Emperor looked at the other party coldly, streams of breath spurted out from his body. In the blink of an eye, the image of the sun, moon, and stars appeared in the world above his head.

that the world was becoming

in shock for a while, Francis’s

refined it! You, you have refined a

shout shocked all the cultivators present. Almost everyone felt

them, even if they were Amethyst Palace Realms, they could at most refine magic weapons

Emperor had refined a world into

heaven-reaching method was

method alone made Grand Pure Emperor

this moment, Francis’s expression changed from

repeatedly. “Francis, it’s too late for you to be afraid now. Your means are nothing in my eyes. I’ll tell you now, and at the same time, let that turtle-like old dog behind you know that what I am

soon as he finished speaking, Grand Pure Emperor shouted in a

and in an instant, countless characters representing gods and devils rolled down

void behind him was suddenly torn apart. His body turned into a cyan light and shot toward the

around was mighty and fierce. It rubbed against each other, revealing the color of the sky. It seemed to be an ancient

Swoosh!

an instant, it tore all the green light all

a hand of a god seemed to have appeared, controlling all

voids were immediately torn

arm reached in and circles of golden light spread

one knew how far this arm extended

miserable howl came

Splash!

time, the arm pulled

Bam!

in the sky. The hole was full of golden light, constantly surging, as if the hollow had been melted by

arm was retracted, everyone saw Francis, who was a half-step Real Immortal, shrink into a ball. The previous sharpness and spirit seemed

in blood. His tendons and vessels were broken, and at