The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

If the Absolute King of Myriad Images was compared with the supreme king of the Silkline Sea, the 18 evil spirits at this time were the feudal lords, whose status was higher than those of the Asuras. Not only that, but their realms, strength, and evil Qi, demonic Qi, and vigor were also higher than Asuras.

At this moment, Viola touched the demonic crystal with his fingertips and directly extracted the vigor inside.

Although compared with the strength and realm of this evil spirit, the vigor in it was slightly damaged, but it was more than ten times stronger than that of Asuras’ before!

Viola’s injuries were completely healed by this vigor.

“Sun Sword Formation!” Viola opened his five fingers and a blazing sun burned in his palm.

He grabbed forward. The evil spirit’s scattered spirit was burned to ashes with a scream.

As soon as the vigor entered his body, he immediately felt as if a strong energy had been injected into his Qi Sea in Dantian. The energy immediately turned into rolling spiritual Qi and boiled inside him. A dragon’s roar rang out in every his bone.

The sound grew longer and denser. From the dragon’s roar to the roar of thousands of dragons. The sound wave was like a huge wave, instantly destroying the surrounding demonic light.

The impact slammed into the walls of the palace, causing countless cracks to appear. The wall began to collapse.

This scene caught the other evil spirits off guard.

“How is this possible?”

“Isn’t he seriously injured?”

“How did he recover in an instant and kill one of us!”

“Don’t let him go!”

“Kill! Kill!”

A terrible and fierce word “kill” suddenly condensed in the void.

It penetrated through the back of the paper, drawing metal and silver hooks. It was as if the blood feud often lifetimes had condensed within

were countless eyes full of hatred staring at him. This look alone was enough to

raised

panic. Instead, he

a

“The Dao of Wisdom!”

felt a sharp pain in his skin. The combined power of more than a dozen evil spirits tore his body instantly. However, these wounds began to heal at

shocked these

of Wisdom,

a kind of anger for the unfairness of the world, or because of the anger

the most unforgettable anger of death

family and friends being

Sword intent of extreme

a better chance for it

just the Heavenly Spirit Realm, which was two whole realms lower than Viola of the Real Immortal

first-class magical power in the Heavenly Spirit Realm, but in the eyes of the Real Immortal Realm,

extreme anger to create a sword method that could continue to improve, but this

extreme anger was perfected, it was still a powerful magical

also inherit Elder Leonard‘s

Bam!

felt as if he had fallen into a world of blood and fire.

into the cruelty of his devil light. It was not enough to kill. What was more important was to make these victims never reincarnate and become the

were burning on the huge word

faces were full of sadness, and their eyes were filled with two lines of blood tears. They didn’t want

as angry as the Fire of

me borrow your power to carry out the will of my ancestors and kill all the evil spirits!” Viola shouted and

Swish!

countless beams of power and converged toward the Flame

blade expanded by ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, and a thousand times. It was like a warship across the sky, piercing through the dome of the