The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 2540

“What’s more, they were defeated by me once, and now I’m even stronger. Even if they turned into evil ghosts, I’ll kill them again. That’s all…” Jagoan chuckled and said, “What qualifications do you think these good-for-nothings have to take revenge on me? How dare they take revenge on me! Even if they are lucky enough to survive, they have to retreat to avoid me and hide far away from me. Where I am, they can immediately escape tens of millions of kilometers away, not because they want to take revenge!”

“Therefore, your so-called trial can’t affect me. If this level of magical power can affect me, how can I actualize?” Jagoan said loudly, which made the Great Tao resonate and make people deaf.

Hearing this, the King of Hell was furious. He felt like he had been insulted!

This was intolerable. The majesty of the King of Hell was definitely not allowed to challenge. Those who provoked him would die.

Then, with a thought from the King of Hell, the scene in front of Jagoan disappeared.

Ludwig Albery, Elder Struder, and the Archean Blood Demon were all gone!

What replaced it was scenes of hell.

In front of a huge oil pot, countless figures were waiting in line. Their auras were extremely powerful. Not a single one of them was weaker than Jagoan Jagoan, to the extent where they were even stronger than the Archaic Blood Demon.

What kind of existence was the Archean Blood Demon?

The six Chief sages of the Heavenly Peach and Six Saints weren’t able to wipe out the Archean Blood Demon. This showed how powerful and terrifying it was. There was actually such a person among the people who lined up to go to the oil pot!

“No, no, no…” A Nirvana Realm 8th stage Jagoan, who was wearing shackles, hesitated at the edge of the oil pot and refused to enter.

“Hurry up!” An imp took a deep breath and kicked the Jagoan.

Sizzle!

argh…” a Jagoan fell into the huge oil

at the eighth level of the Nirvana Realm let out a few miserable screams. Then, it turned into a scorched

Jagoan and ate

finishing eating one Jagoan, another

with tender skin and flesh, and her aura was comparable to that of the Archean Blood Demon. She still had no strength to resist and was kicked into the oil

one after another, the little ghosts guarding the oil pot seemed to belong to the hungry ghost road. No matter how much they ate, they would

little ghosts to kick him, he jumped into the

big demons, and even evil ghosts were put on the execution ground one by one, and their bodies were torn into pieces. No matter how powerful the Jagoans, big demons, or evil ghosts were, they had no power to fight back. They could only watch helplessly

“No, no… Argh!”

“Ouch!”

me, please spare me, King

tragically one after another. When it came to Jagoan, he didn’t change his expression, even if he saw his

had no power at all, just like an ordinary prisoner who could only be at the mercy of

was a trace of unrealness that had not

corners of his mouth curled into a playful smile. When the saber fell, Jagoan‘s eyes flashed

shackles binding him, he couldn’t reverse the world, shatter the five

more real than the previous burning. It was just like he survived another torture, the more real his next experience would be. However, his expression remained the same. He did not continue to pester.

Boom!

everything turned into a Fiendgod world that only belonged to him. This was

shattered under the spreading of

shocked King of Hell. The

believe his words. No matter how firm

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