The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 2480

Suddenly, a dilapidated city appeared in front of Jagoan.

The city was towering and tall. It did not look like the residence of an ordinary human, but more like the territory of a giant. Whether it was the city wall or the gate, it easily showed that it was different.

Apart from this, the ruined city’s area was extremely large. Even though it was called a city, it was equivalent to a small human country.

What really lit up Jagoan’s eyes was the Devil Qi of this dilapidated city. Vaguely, ghost faces appeared in the fog, howling and howling, as if they were venting all kinds of unwillingness and resentment before death.

Jagoan nodded with satisfaction. He raised his hand to set up the formation and then pressed down casually.

Boom!

Then, the whole city was broken into pieces with continuous roars!

The Jagoans wanted to escape in all directions, but they were constrained by some kind of inexplicable imprisonment. They could only watch as they were drowned by the terrible power of formation and were directly killed or evaporated on the spot. Some of them were even crushed into bits of energy and returned to heaven and earth.

All in all, in the blink of an eye, the ruined city and numerous Fiendish Jagoans had been erased by Jagoan. It was as though they had never appeared.

Jagoan did not leave immediately. Instead, he carefully felt the remnant power of this force, thinking about how to find out what was missing and make up for it.

Several figures slowly appeared in the distance.

The leading man was a man with a woman’s appearance, full of Yang energy and abundant Yin energy. At first glance, no one could tell whether it was a man or a woman!

This person was Henrik Qibal, one of the few people who were able to break out of the Ancient Ghostly Soul Realm in Marquis Cucakrawa’s eyes.

“Huh? This seems to be Jagoan! ” Suddenly, someone recognized the figure suspended in the air in front of them.

No one knew what he was doing. It belonged to Jagoan.

“Jagoan?” Henrik muttered to himself.

Ivan, who was at the third stage of the Nirvana Realm, with his strength at the first stage of the Nirvana Realm. This had attracted the

he reject the invitation, but he also spoke rudely and even injured the people who

him.

that was the case, why didn’t he take advantage of

different from Ivan Galak, a good-for-nothing who had spent so much time

that even

this in mind, Henrik and the

he didn’t pay it much attention. If they passed by,

of advancing to the inner ring wasn’t to defeat and kill as many Jagoans as possible, but to completely master magic treasures before the end of time. However, if someone took the initiative to pick a fight, Jagoan could

bones

his companions looked

did not even look at the other party. He continued to think about how to be

can take the initiative to kowtow to the Marquis Cucakrawa and apologize to him. If you still refuse… Hehehe…” Henrik chuckled and said, “In the world, the Divine Martial Sect has no

withdrew his gaze from the spot where the ancient city

thought that the

and wanted to

not say a word

Bang!

didn’t even directly land in front of them, but they crossed the endless void, obliterated the five elements, reversed the universe, and sent these people flying thousands of kilometers away. Then, with a flash of strong light, they were directly transmitted out of the Ancient Ghostly

Henrik was stunned.

What just happened?

out of the Ancient

simple slap just now contained an indescribable power of invincibility and

Henrik denied this

practitioner would not be

could a mere Jagoan

his hand and displayed his

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