The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 2245

The Ancient Kingdom’s martial uncle hoped that this was the final outcome. And at this time, no matter how one looked at it, the Benita was invincible.

Although there had been some twists and turns before, now, the body constitution of Infinite Origin had exceeded all cultivators’ imagination.

Wasn’t this kind of ability and strength worth killing a cultivator?

But it was hard to explain why. At this moment, this martial uncle had no way to make this decision. There seemed to be a trace of hesitation deep in his heart. Although he did not want to have such hesitation.

What the hell is going on?

Could it be…

The martial uncle was so conflicted that his eyebrows were furrowed at this moment. Josua looked at the looming figure in the ice, fire, and lightning.

Is this the demonic barrier that Chyntia left in my heart?

As he muttered to himself, tens of thousands of thunderbolts fell like sharp swords. The dazzling light that burst out instantly seemed to melt the void.

At this moment, Chyntia suddenly disappeared as if he had been completely destroyed.

Seeing this, the martial uncle felt inexplicably relaxed.

Even if he won’t die this time, with Chyntia’s strength, he won‘t last long…

His injury would get worse and worse. No matter how strong his Qi and blood was, it would dry up one day. As his injuries continued to grow, it would only take him an hour…

Hmm…

Martial Uncle hesitated for a moment, and then he gave another

hour… No,

of Infinite Origin will become

Soon, an hour passed.

explosions continued. Chyntia

demon army kept rushing out and then was destroyed. Chyntia was like an isolated island in the sea, ready to

Then, two hours passed.

momentum of Chyntia had been weakening, the blood flowing out was also increasing. At this time, the sea had almost turned into a sea of

Josuaaven’s Edge Sect, the Benita, and a few others who had reached the Real

this did not

being whipped continuously. As the number of blows increased, this person‘s injuries would become more and more serious, and the

that not only his vigor and spiritual

This…

and killed in a tight dragnet, the

my premonition really

is

the other hand, Benita also seemed to feel a sense of crisis at this moment.

Fiendgod illusions formed, roaring and struggling desperately. But their bodies melted like candles. At the same time, streams of magnificent essence, Qi, spirit, and countless magical power were all injected

seemed to have been ignited. Even one strand of hair and one pore exploded with the terrifying power of hundreds of thousands

Phenomena, Silent Dragon Coffin!” With a roar, Benita’s

astonishing air blast rolled out behind him. It was as if he had used all of

behind

glimpse of it could not help but feel as if he were floating there, completely empty. A cold, lonely, and

slowly floated over in the vast starry sky. There were star systems and nebulaes all around, but this coffin

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