The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

In the face of Rose, the Amber no longer dared to hold back. In his eyes, Rose was not an ant, but the biggest enemy in his life.

These magic weapons converged into a flowing light, blocking his and Rose’s way, forming a solemn figure. This figure was tall and mighty, and precious light was swallowing and exhaling, giving one the feeling that all methods were impervious to it. Even if heaven and earth were destroyed, it could still protect a region.

Seeing this, Rose laughed and shouted, “My Indestructive Immortal Demon Constitution is not afraid of your tricks!”

Under everyone’s gaze, Rose swept through the torrent and chopped down.

As the Amber roared, the golden light and shadow behind him burst out infinite light. All the treasures, like the creation of a raging fire, instantly exploded with the glow of burning the universe.

Chi la!

Rose swept through. All the magic weapons were swept away. A long crack appeared in the void. The world seemed to be silent for a moment.

Everyone watched as the blood-red blade slowly, slowly, cut open a crack. As for the rift, it gradually expanded until it split the golden light in half.

Everyone’s heads seemed to go blank at this moment.

Rose took a step forward. Astor rushed directly to the center of the scattered multicolored light. Each of the magic weapons was shockingly sharp, as if they were wrapped in chaotic energy that could tear and kill everything.

Any cultivators would turn into a pool of flesh and blood in an instant if they accidentally entered it. The light of the magic weapons also kept shooting toward him.

Streak after streak of cutting was like a large cocoon, wrapping around him. However, the body of Rose had just been baptized by the Infinite Body of Origin of the Amber, so his defensive power had greatly increased. It could even be said that he had reached an unimaginable level.

A series of rapid and sharp crashing sounds accompanied the blooming of countless sparks.

After a while, Rose was unscathed and rushed out from it.

again in his palm. One blade cut through the heavens,

stroke, all the magic weapons were wrapped up.

refined by the Amber, or he took them

were cut with one saber by Rose. The magic

the Amber’s face turned pale. Astor put his hands together and pointed with his sword.

sudden, powerful characters condensed in the air. These

heaven and earth. Although every giant’s body was mottled, it gave off a feeling of the Archean Enigmatic Seas. It was as if

in the sea

“Immortal-killing Soul-splitting Sword!”

not dodge and

the crack immediately rolled

thousand kilometers. The glow around him grew dim, and his spiritual Qi began to slow down.

The Amber’s face darkened.

their hearts were

of their wits by Rose.

who have reached a sufficiently high level could see clearly at this time that Ambers was

in the storm. Astor not only managed to survive the destruction, but also had to

not be able to

time, white flames split

four into eight. They swirled around Rose. The momentum of the storm made people feel that their souls would be crushed into

of an eye, eight dazzling beams of light shot up into the sky, emanating an aura that could destroy the heavens and the earth. They transformed into streams

of light appeared on the surface of the stone statue. A continuous stream of multicolored light condensed from the surface of the stone statue, like a vortex or chaos, representing an

Amber’s face softened a