Novel Name : The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1989

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Both of them were demonic beasts.

The one in front was like a black eagle demon, and the one chasing after was a black crow demon.

However, it was obvious that these two great demons were controlled by someone. That was because

there was a cultivator standing on each of their backs.

The Purple Golden Thunder Ape soon discovered the two demonic beasts, but it would not deal with

them casually without Jagoan’s instructions.

“Don’t worry about them…” It heard Jagoan speak.

Instantly, the Purple Golden Thunder Ape stabilized its mind and leaped forward like a moving black

boulder.

The two great demons and the cultivator above continued to chase as if they didn’t care.

Soon, they gathered around Jagoan and the Purple Golden Thunder Ape.

The black eagle quickly turned around and turned into the same direction as the Purple Golden

Thunder Ape. The three demonic beasts moved forward side by side.

The cultivator, who was riding on the black eagle, looked at Jagoan. There was more thought in his

eyes.

After a while, he smiled and said, “Excuse me, which mountain gate are you from?”

As he spoke, Black Hawk and Black Crow leaned towards the Purple Golden Thunder Ape in the

middle. Whether it was the previous action of flying straight over or the constant approach and probing

at the moment, it was enough to cause the life-and-death battle.

The most taboo thing for cultivators to do was to inquire about others’ whereabouts and get close to

them with malicious intentions. This was especially true for Demonic Beasts.

The demonic beasts had a stronger sense of territory.

Anger surged out of the eyes of the Purple Golden Thunder Ape. Its sharp teeth were also revealed,

and there was a faint flash of lightning in its thick hair, emitting waves of frightening pressure. However,

the two great demons continued to draw closer, relying on their advantage in flight.

The two cultivators riding on the great demons looked at each other and smiled knowingly. When they

looked at Jagoan again, their eyes became more playful. Obviously, they regarded Jagoan as a lonely

Heavenly Spirit Realm individual cultivator.

To them, there must be many opportunities for an individual cultivator to cultivate to the Heavenly Spirit

Realm.

Both of them were at the third stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm. To be more precise, two against one,

now should be four against two, and they were sure to win. Therefore, at this time, in their eyes,

Jagoan was already a sheep which had been peeled, washed, and placed on the shelf waiting to be

roasted.

When the cultivator riding on the black eagle saw that Jagoan ignored him, he was more sure that the

other party was panicking. So he got closer to Jagoan even more unscrupulously.

With a fake smile, he said, “Fellow Taoist, we were robbed of a treasure just now. That person’s figure

is somewhat similar to yours. I wonder if you are willing to…”

“Get lost…” Jagoan looked steadily forward and spat out two words.

The voice was soft, but in an instant, it made the two cultivators feel as if there was a clap of thunder in

their minds. And the demonic beasts that they were riding on looked even more panicked. The black

feathers on their bodies were about to explode.

The cultivator on the black eagle was so shocked that his scalp went numb.

He immediately came to his senses and became furious, “Good! I talked to you nicely, but you’re using

this attitude against me. You don’t care about us brothers at all! It seems that you have done something

evil! In that case, don’t blame us for being rude!”

After that, he waved his arm, held a light golden long sword in his hand, and chopped toward Jagoan.

In an instant, the sharp edge pulled out an arc dozens of miles long, like a hurricane full of sharp aura,

sweeping toward Jagoan. All of a sudden, the void around him seemed to be wrapped up. The endless

sharpness gathered into a big pot in the hurricane and pressed down on Jagoan and the Purple Golden

Thunder Ape’s heads.

Seeing that all the vitality of Jagoan was cut off in an instant, the face of the black eagle was full of

ferocity and complacency. The cultivator riding on the black crow was also holding his arms and

smiling. It was really gratifying that he had gained so much by accident and it was so smooth.

Seeing this, Jagoan snorted coldly.

With just a single sound, it gave off a terrifying aura. The sky collapsed and the sun, moon, and stars

exploded.

Chi!

Countless rays of sword light were instantly torn into pieces as if they had been killed by a violent

beast. Countless rays of light exploded violently, spraying in all directions.

Bam!

The sky seemed to be oppressed by a strong force and shook violently.

The cultivator riding on the black eagle held his breath and a look of disbelief immediately appeared in

his eyes.

“You actually…”

“Go to hell!” There was no emotion in Jagoan’s eyes.

He turned his five fingers into claws and grabbed forward.

The cultivator’s body trembled. Suddenly, his whole body was enveloped in a pale golden light. He

immediately flew away like a meteor.

“You still want to leave?” Jagoan sneered.

His palm continued to move forward. Immediately, the surrounding void was frozen layer by layer. In

the air, his palm condensed into a shadow as big as a mountain and hit the golden light.

Boom!

The frozen void around hid palm immediately collapsed and shattered, giving off a deafening sound.

The cultivator in the golden light, who was trying to escape, widened his eyes and begged for mercy.

But his throat seemed to be stuck by an invisible hand. His wyes were about to jump out and his neck

was also red, but he still couldn’t make any sound. His flesh and blood instantly turned into thick blood

and poured down to the ground like a waterfall.

The Black Eagle Demon he was riding on was also slapped into the ground by the Purple Golden

Thunder Ape. The ape demon’s two thick palms grabbed the Black Hawk’s wings and tugged at him.

Buzz!

A scalp-chilling voice came.

Black Hawk twisted and struggled in pain. Its wings, including its flesh and blood, were immediately

ripped off from its body by the Purple Golden Thunder Ape.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment in the world, leaving only the strong smell of blood and

the painful wail of Black Hawk. The drop of blood that fell from mid-air was incomparably shocking.

Seeing this scene, the remaining cultivator who was riding on the black crow trembled, and then came

to his senses. The smile that had remained on the corner of his mouth suddenly froze. He felt cold all

over from the sole of his feet to the top of his head.

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