Novel Name : The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1942

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Seeing that the rate at which the precious materials were being consumed was clearly slowing down,

the cold smile on head of the Grant family’s face grew even wider.

If those who didn’t know the truth saw it, they would have thought that the Grant family was making a

fortune!

“The moment your spiritual Qi is exhausted, you will die!” The head of the Grant family gnashed his

teeth. “After you, it will be the White family. I want the White family to die with my dead clansmen!”

The voice of the head of the Grant family was also heard by the clansmen and Protectors, who were

ready to go. Everyone held their magic weapons and got ready.

All of a sudden, the precious light in the air swallowed and exhaled like the sun and moon in the sky.

The rolling power almost made the void split open.

At this time, Jagoan’s palm was still pressing down. A vortex with a diameter of more than 1,000 miles

appeared in the sky. The mighty flood kept pouring down. The spiritual Qi of Jagoan was endless and

showed no sign of exhaustion. The only difference from the beginning was that the downward force

gradually stabilized.

It was not that Jagoan could not suppress the Five-Colored Heaven-covering Formation, but just now,

he displayed his magical power with his right hand, and the five fingers of his left hand shot out beams

of spiritual Qi in the air. It didn’t take long for the Formation Line to appear in front of him.

If it was Jagoan who had just begun to practice Formation Path, he would definitely find this level of

formation difficult to understand. If he wanted to break it, he had no idea where to start. But for today’s

Jagoan, the reason why this formation was able to withstand one of his magical powers was that the

quality and quantity of the precious materials used for setting up the formation were high enough.

It was far inferior to the arrangement he had set for the Following the Heart Island.

With a sweep of his eyes, he quickly circulated his divine sense. In a matter of seconds, the power that

the formation could bear was clearly outlined in his mind.

“Haha!” He sneered and gradually slowed down the pressure of the magical power, turning his left hand

over.

Suddenly, the Archean Demonic Soul Flag was held in his palm. He waved the flag.

Immediately, gates appeared in mid-air. Each of these gates was as high as seven or eight floors, and

they exuded an extremely cruel and brutal aura. Blood-colored light emanated out from its surface,

causing people to feel as if dozens of suns were rising up into the sky.

He waved the Archean Demonic Soul Flag again.

The gates opened together. In an instant, the powerful souls of the demon clan burst out an earth-

shattering scream and poured out from it, rushing toward the five-colored Heaven-covering Formation

below like pillars of heaven. At the same time, the magical power’s spiritual Qi was put away by

Jagoan.

He had just estimated that his magical power had consumed about half of the formation’s precious

materials. If he continued to use his magical power, he would be able to break the formation after a

while. But, if he used the Archean Demonic Soul Flag and directly suppressed it with the army of the

dead souls of the demon clan, he could break the formation in an instant!

When Jagoan withdrew from the spiritual Qi, the eyes of the head of the clan in the Ancestral Hall of

the Grant family gleamed. Like a person who had been waiting for dawn, he finally waited for the dawn.

His facial features were distorted by excitement.

He opened his mouth and roared, “This is the moment!”

In the air, the 12 cultivators shouted in unison and looked up. As expected, the flood was getting

weaker and weaker, and even the noon sunshine became clear. The magic weapon in everyone’s

hands shone even brighter. Under the eager gazes of the Grant family’s head, the spiritual Qi in

everyone’s body started to circulate and they were about to rush out and seize this fleeting opportunity.

But at this time, someone suddenly felt that something was wrong.

A wave of loud and not small sounds rang out, quickly approaching. It was as if they were fighting on

the battlefield, the banners fluttering.

When he looked up again, he saw rolling Demon Aura, like the smoke of war and the falling meteorites.

This is…

The cultivator’s eyes widened in an instant, and the boundless Demonic Soul was printed in his pupils.

The next moment…

Boom!

The Five-Colored Heaven-covering Formation was instantly penetrated. The terrifying shock turned into

waves and shattered the surrounding void. The cultivator that had just sounded was below the army of

Demonic Souls. The moment he touched it, he exploded in the air.

The gathered Demonic-soul Army pierced through the Five-Colored Heaven-covering Formation like a

giant pillar, straight into the territory of the Grant family.

The ripples spread out. Suddenly, the surrounding buildings were all broken.

The Ancestral Hall of the Grant family was not spared. It was shattered into countless pieces. However,

before it could collapse, another pillar formed by the Demonic-soul Army descended from the sky.

Splash!

At the same time, the light film of the whole Formation was cracked. The column smashed the three

cultivators into the ground without making a sound. The violent shock caused the collapsed Ancestral

Hall to explode into powder.

Boom!

In the Ancestral Hall of the Grant family, except for the remaining cultivators, the rest of the Holy Land

Realms collapsed in an instant, exploded, turned into rolling blood, and spurted out in all directions.

“What, what the hell is this!” The head of the Grant family was panic-stricken.

His voice changed, and his eyes and face were full of disbelief.

This was a nightmare!

Bam!

But before he could fully accept this reality, the third, fourth, and then dozens of pillars formed by the

Demonic-soul Army fell down like raindrops.

With each strike, the ground shook and collapsed. All the buildings of the Grant family were shattered

and turned into dust, soaring into the sky. More than a dozen cultivators in the air had disappeared.

Before they could even resist, they were smashed into flesh and blood. The terrifying quake seemed to

split the sky and the earth, covering an area of a thousand miles.

In this area, all the buildings in the territory of the Grant family were turned into flat ground as if they

had been slapped by a god. The rolling waves lifted more than ten floors and turned into a huge

chakram, rushing around. Most of the Grant clansmen were killed before they could even react.

There were only a few people left, including the head of the clan.

The head of the clan was completely dumbfounded. He seemed to have become an idiot, hovering in

the air, and his breathing seemed to have stopped.

Jagoan himself was also very surprised by the power of the Archean Demonic Soul Flag. He just

wanted to destroy the Five-Colored Heaven-covering Formation in an instant.

How did the formation, as well as the entire Grant family, suddenly fall apart?

It seems to be dozens of times more powerful than I imagined?

Something was wrong!

Jagoan immediately denied this idea. Because he already understood what was going on.

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