The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“Huh? What?”

Albertaring Hezti’s words, the Sect Master of Albertaven’s Edge Sect faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn‘t say it.

Just as he frowned, he heard Hezti pointing at his feet and sneering, “Who do you think won’t notice the sudden death of living creatures within a radius of 1,000 kilometers?”

Looking at the disdain and mockery on Hezti’s face, the Sect Master of Albertaven’s Edge Sect reacted.

Suddenly, he felt like spitting out a mouthful of blood. It turned out that he had really exposed himself. Just now, he was still complacent. Albert took action to destroy the surrounding creatures so as not to expose himself.

But who would have thought that he would make such a low-level mistake?

The Sect Master of Albertaven’s Edge Sect was ashamed and angry, and his face was burning.

“Senior brother, don’t waste time talking to him. Just kill him!” The strong looking cultivator glared angrily behind the Sect Master of Albertaven’s Edge Sect and roared.

This sentence was like pouring a spoonful of boiling water into a boiling pan. In an instant, it completely ignited the resentment and anger in the Albertaven‘s Edge Sect’s Sect Master’s heart.

“Hezti, today is the day you die!” With a loud shout, the Sect Master of Albertaven’s Edge Sect immediately attacked Hezti.

“Grand Path Sword Sect!”

The Sect Master opened his five fingers, and in an instant, the sword light, like raindrops, came out of his palm.

The sword radiance was innumerable. In the blink of an eye, it had enveloped the void around Hezti. There was no chance of escaping.

The sword light was like spring rain, but it was full of endless killing intent.

Swoosh!

The void around Hezti was pierced through and his figure was about to be swallowed.

“Ha!” Hezti responded with a sneer.

down, Hezti suddenly moved like a swaying branch in the strong

shadows appeared in him. These illusory images all passed through the gaps in the sword light. Millions of sword

Sect Master of

and twitching as he spoke in an incomparably resentful voice, “This

“Go to hell!”

Sect, the male and female cultivators shouted in

in her hand. The colorful light, with the power to turn

kind of intoxicating feeling seeped out from all directions like steam. Any living

surrounded by the light, the male cultivator also attacked Hezti. Albert suddenly propped himself up with a crackling sound, and his limbs burst out

shattered and collapsed, and terrifying cracks

hand and a hundred-meter long giant axe broke the sky and smashed

above Hezti. From all directions, there was the sound of waterfalls

to escape death today!” The Sect Master of Albertaven’s Edge

was like a bottomless well that extracted all the spiritual Qi within a

dense sword light formed a God-killing Sword Formation. The giant swords, which seemed to support heaven and earth, burst out dazzling light and condensed around

seemed to form

furnace, five-colored lights kept rolling, melting gold into iron, reversing the five elements, disrupting time and space,

around Hezti, making him fall into a catastrophe. The furnace boiled with a loud

Bang!

Endless explosions suddenly appeared.

sword radiance condensed into a barrier. All the light, water, and fire were destroyed. In an instant, the

was swallowed up

this!” The male cultivator could not help but laugh out loud

cultivator holding the flower basket also revealed

Edge Sect describe how cunning and powerful this Hezti was. But now it seemed that this

how powerful an ant was, it

Master of Albertaven’s Edge Sect’s expression did not

but he also

too smoothly. Killing Hezti was too smooth. If things went smoothly, it should have been a good thing. Anyone would think it should be worth celebrating. However, the smoother it went, the more abnormal the

of this, he felt his limbs turn