The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

A pair of curved horns were coiled above his head, and a strong aura rushed toward Omas. The airflow around the old man formed a huge vortex.

As he roared, countless Fiendgods emerged from the void around him.

As soon as these gods and demons appeared, the sky was dyed as black as ink, and ghostly cries and howls were heard. Countless ghost faces quickly condensed, and countless ghost flags swayed. In an instant, they turned into thousands of troops and rushed toward Omas.

“Go to hell!” The old man roared, his momentum rising, as if the pillar supporting the sky was about to be overturned by him.

Omas hovered in mid-air and looked into the distance.

His gaze remained unchanged as he slowly spat out words, “This is?”

As his voice fell, his body moved in the air. The light around seemed to stop flowing at this moment, leaving only a residual shadow of him. This long and drawn-out residual shadow rushed into the rolling demon gods and fought fiercely.

“The Second Move of Sword!”

Swoosh!

One Fiendgod after another was instantly chopped into pieces. They exploded in midair like steel, causing the void to collapse. Chaos was everywhere.

“Abraham River Blast!”

Omas flipped his palm.

Thousands of vast and mighty Milky Way crisscrossed, rolling clouds and pouring down. The millions Fiendgod armies were instantly annihilated.

Seeing this, the old man’s ferocious and proud expression froze on his face.

“You are the one who should die.” Omas took a step forward.

A thousand kilometers away, Shrinking the Distance approached the old man and punched him. This punch was like the running of tens of thousands of beasts, shattering the sun and moon, roaring dragons and roaring tigers, destroying the mountains.

gushed out. A horn on his head was also broken. His hair was mixed with blood and was scattered on

give him any chance to

it directly broke into the old

was covered with blood and the wound

moment, the old man’s eyes were full

soon as he opened his mouth, the blood arrow in his mouth spurted out uncontrollably, like a rainstorm

“Impossible! That’s impossible!”

encountered many adventures before I found a supreme

I have the hope to take this treasure into my pocket and leave this dark and

of Amethyst Palace Realm who had

so many years, the

not convinced!” The old man roared continuously, and his voice was full of anger, shame,

each other, and the sound became louder and louder. In a moment, it turned into a sea

the old man stepped on the sea of blood,

strength because of an adventure! I must cut

man crossed his arms and fiercely

Splash!

was instantly split into two. A shining golden ship, swallowing and exhaling precious

up on the ship. The surrounding area was heavily restricted, and intense

a casual sweep of his gaze, Omas could see that the Nine-sun Golden Boat was filled with treasures. Any one of them could

Flower, Dragon Kiss Ice Crystal, Sun Bai Wood, Green Steel Sand…” Omas looked over and instantly recognized hundreds of rare

they were array formations, pill refinement, or

Golden Boat must be a mighty figure. No wonder this guy is determined to get this

Omas thought to himself.

I look at it now, I

one behind the Gates of Hell suddenly said, “There are

he immediately activated his Divine Sense to bombard the precious