The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The giant palm seemed to be able to pick up stars and hold the moon. In an instant, it condensed space and completely sealed Maurina in the hollow passageway.

Behind the rolling black clouds at the border of the ancient kingdom, the cultivator’s mouth curved into a cold smile. Although suppressing this Amethyst Palace Realm ant was a bit hard, it was just a bit.

While he was thinking this, the cultivator’s face suddenly changed. A massive power that seemed capable of supporting Bolotaven and Earth suddenly exploded out from his palm.

How…

Just as he was about to use his Divine Thoughts to check it out, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain, like billions of red steel needles stabbing into his brain marrow and twisting violently.

“Ah!”

Roars and screams of pain shattered the millions of miles of sky in an instant, and countless stars fell like raindrops.

The cultivator was shocked and angry. His eyes turned red with pain and he roared. Not only did his brain ache, but the connection between him and the arm of the magical power was suddenly cut off. His palm felt numb and painful, as if it had reached into a boiling pan.

Bolot hurriedly withdrew his hand.

In the center of his palm was a bloody mess, covered with countless small wounds.

“How is this possible?”

Bolot erupted with an astonishing roar, flames raging within his eyes. Bolot raised his head and looked towards the void crack.

The void rift closed. But the moment before it closed, the cultivator seemed to see a pair of dark eyes without any white, and he looked at her coldly. With just a glance, he was speechless and could not make any sound.

When he came to his senses, he found that he was shaking and his body was cold.

That Amethyst Palace Realm… Where does he come from…

The cultivator of the Real Immortal Realm took a deep breath. A mixture of fear, anger, and unwillingness made his face change repeatedly.

just let

Extraterritorial Devil. But it‘s not that simple since he can escape in front of me. I want to report this to the Sect Master, and

decision. However, he planned to keep the magical power’s arm

his figure quickly became faint and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye. The thick

the same time, Maurina quietly hovered in the void rift, and the ink-black light

pupils returned

and his throat felt sweet, as if he was going

“I

his mouth, revealing

Realm. But this time, I have a more direct understanding

Palace Realm are no longer the difference between realms and

is even a hundred… No… A thousand times larger than the gap between a Bolotavenly Spirit Realm and

don‘t know when I can have the power to fight against Real Immortal

moment, and then rotated the

he looked up. In front of him was a huge arm

the back of the

cultivator. As the connection was severed, the void was sealed. The spiritual

became transparent, no longer as solid as before, but like a transparent gem.

mouth and inhaled, it was like a giant

said faintly, “In the depths of the void, that guy should not be able to sense that it was you who attacked,

“No…”

“Okay!” Maurina nodded.

light suddenly appeared in his eyes, like the blooming stars. Bolot raised his hand

Woo!

immediately began to tremble and sway. It continuously condensed, gathered,

your magical power to suppress me, but you didn’t expect that the spiritual Qi hidden in this magical power and the earth-shattering divine power would become

his mouth and swallowed

arm immediately poured