The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 2213

“Let’s go!”

“Go! Go!”

“This fellow is so strong!”

“Let’s go together!”

“Quick! Don’t stop!”

“Let’s attack together!”

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked. Thunder, lightning, water, fire, and wind exploded together.

Countless angry roars, like thunder from an explosion, kept ringing around. The fire reflected the surprise and panic on the faces of these cultivators.

No one had expected that Omas would start a massacre today. Moreover, the scene of the slaughter was like a sea, which made them feel familiar.

That day, Grand Pure Emperor seemed to have returned. On the day the Emperor returned, he had killed a group of cultivators who refused to submit to him.

Today, Omas returned and killed the cultivator army under the command of the Emperor.

At the moment when the group of cultivators were stunned, a thunderbolt swept down like a rainstorm.

“Argh!”

With a series of horrifying screams, hundreds of golden-armored cultivators melted. The intense lightning almost blinded the cultivators.

From the beginning, Omas’s powerful attack directly announced the imminent death of Crape Myrtle Sect.

In the hut in the bamboo forest, the face of the Bjorneaven’s Edge’s Sect Master was uncertain. From the scene he saw at this time, the cultivators of the Crape Myrtle Sect from all directions were like a boundless sea.

Omas was just a small hole.

for a sea to fill up a hole. Breaking the hole was as easy as eating and

next moment, the hole would

sea, even the stars could be swallowed in

minced meat in an instant without exception. The blood and spiritual Qi all over the sky

No, something is wrong!

this moment, the Sect Master of Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect’s expression

lights suddenly appeared in his pupils. The light

Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect immediately

Crape Myrtle Sect did not take the initiative to fight against Omas,

had sealed the void with his own strength. Drawing the ground into

As for the cultivators present, they could not

nearly 30 percent of the Crape Myrtle Sect cultivators present

a blank area. The emptiness and despair brought by the death of

it’s unforgivable for you to attack your fellow disciples!” A cyan-robed cultivator, surrounded by sword radiance, formed a

Elder of the Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect, you were no longer my fellow disciple the moment you submitted to

opened his five fingers. His nails flashed with a sharp golden

cultivator’s face changed. Bjorne waved his arms and raised his sword to

was thousands of meters wide and

Chi la!

apart as if he was tearing a piece

was watching this scene. The Sect Master of Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect was also watching this

the Elders of the Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect, the cyan-robed cultivator, in terms of strength, could be ranked in the top five in today’s sect except for the Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect’s sect master and several elders of Bjorneaven’s Edge Sects who had not shown up for a long time. It was

attack could roughly

cyan-robed

last word, his body suddenly stopped in place. After a breath’s time, his whole body was covered with interweaving blood

a bang, he exploded

Demon-slaying Spear followed closely behind. With a boom, it broke into the center of the flesh and twisted

a crackling sound, the whole void was turned into mud and the cyan-robed cultivator’s spirit was

enveloped

top five, could not withstand a

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