The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 2108

In an instant, a golden palm condensed in the sky and slammed down.

In just one move, the wind and clouds surged, and time was mixed. The green light was immediately shattered in the air.

Francis frowned and held a thin long sword in his palm. The long sword seemed to be completely made up of light. As it slashed forward, the sword light was like pouring rain.

Within a circumference of thousands of meters, they were instantly immersed in this sharp sword light.

“Half-Immortal is Half-Immortal. Do you think you are a Real Immortal?” Grand Pure Emperor‘s voice sounded again.

Bam!

The palm shook violently. The surrounding sword radiance was forced back.

Not only Francis, but all the cultivators on the island and above the clouds could clearly see that a world had condensed above the golden palm!

The Grand Pure Emperor was hovering below the world. Stefan was like the sole ruler of this world, supporting the heavens and earth.

All the living creatures in this world were kneeling and kowtowing to him. All sorts of laws, such as lightning, flood, torrential rain, morning sun, dark clouds, and so on, all began to change according to his heart.

All millions of sword lights that Francis wielded were swallowed into the world and dissipated in an instant.

“What?!” Francis stopped breathing, and his face showed an expression of disbelief.

“Domain… No, this is not a domain, this is a world! You actually condensed a whole world?! How is this possible?”

Francis’s breathing became particularly rapid, and his whole body began to tremble.

The green light, which had originally surrounded him tightly, showed signs of collapse because of the change of his mind. Cracks and faults appeared densely.

As the Grand Pure Emperor looked at the other party coldly, streams of breath spurted out from his body. In the blink of an eye, the image of the sun, moon, and stars appeared in the world above his head.

Every time he exhaled, it seemed that the world was becoming more complete.

After staring at the world in shock for a while, Francis’s face suddenly turned pale, like a piece of paper.

Stefan immediately exclaimed, “This, this is not the world you condensed, but you refined it! You, you have refined a whole world, and use it as a magic weapon!”

This shout shocked all the cultivators present. Almost everyone felt weak all over and couldn’t believe their ears.

For cultivators like them, even if they were Amethyst Palace Realms, they could at most refine magic weapons and natural precious materials.

The Grand Pure Emperor had refined a world into a treasure!

What kind of heaven-reaching method was this?

This method alone made Grand Pure Emperor absolutely invincible when facing Francis!

At this moment, Francis’s expression changed from stern, angry, and timid to fearful.

Looking at his flickering eyes, Grand Pure Emperor sneered repeatedly. “Francis, it’s too late for you to be afraid now. Your means are nothing in my eyes. I’ll tell you now, and at the same time, let that turtle- like old dog behind you know that what I am refining is not the ordinary world you know, but a world that has been left behind after the ancient war between gods and devils!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Grand Pure Emperor shouted in a low voice.

The surrounding spiritual Qi shook, and in an instant, countless characters representing gods and devils rolled down from the void. A terrifying power that could destroy time and space immediately enveloped the entire place!

Without any hesitation, Francis suddenly moved, and the void behind him was suddenly torn apart. His body turned into a cyan light and shot toward the inside.

The light around was mighty and fierce. It rubbed against each other, revealing the color of the sky. It seemed to be an ancient blue sky that enveloped the golden Fiendgod world.

Swoosh!

A ball of golden light suddenly burst out from the Fiendgod world, and the Way of the King exploded violently. It carried an aura that could suppress all ages, and in an instant, it tore all the green light all over the sky into pieces and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Then, the golden light gathered again and attacked the crack that Francis had just escaped.

Out of the blue, a hand of a god seemed to have appeared, controlling all the spirits and grabbing them hard.

It was unknown just how many voids were immediately torn apart, continuously exploding, turning into mud. Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

An arm reached in and circles of golden light spread like thunder. Everywhere it went, it exploded into chaos.

No one knew how far this arm extended into the depths of the void.

A moment later, a miserable howl came from afar.

Splash!

At this time, the arm pulled outward.

Bam!

A hole with a diameter of more than 50 kilometers was left in the sky. The hole was full of golden light, constantly surging, as if the hollow had been melted by the arm.

When the arm was retracted, everyone saw Francis, who was a half-step Real Immortal, shrink into a ball. The previous sharpness and spirit seemed to have been crushed and exploded.

His long hair was disheveled, and his whole body was covered in blood. His tendons and vessels were broken, and at this time, countless restrictions were added.

Not to mention an ordinary cultivator, even a mortal could kill him easily.

Grand Pure Emperor grabbed Francis with his palm and flew toward the demon god country.

Sizzle!

Before getting close, Francis‘s body was covered with boiling oil. In just a short while, all of his skin and flesh seemed to be on fire. Blood gushed out of his body, seeping into the golden palm and being absorbed in an instant.

“Jonas! You’re courting death!”

“Kill me if you want! Don’t even think about humiliating me!”

“Argh!”

“How dare you! If you kill me, the emperor will not let you go! The Lunia Dynasty will not let you go!”

“You…”

Bam!

Grand Pure Emperor suddenly withdrew his palm and clenched it into a fist.

Francis’s eyes widened, as if he couldn’t believe it. His realm was only one step away from that of a Real Immortal. With so many treasures of the royal family protecting him, he couldn’t even exert 10 percent of his strength, but he was so easily killed by Grand Pure Emperor that he couldn’t even escape.

The next moment, shame, anger, unwillingness, horror, and doubt were completely covered by the golden palm.

Bang!

All the flesh and bones were smashed into mud.

Francis’s vigor instantly transformed into a downpour that fell down from the Fiendgod world. Grand Pure Emperor, on the other hand, seemed to have done a trivial thing, and the expression on his face

remained indifferent. Stefan didn’t care about the terrified and horrified eyes looking at him from all directions.

His Divine Sense descended and enveloped the entire island.

Stefan said, “In the Stefanaven’s Edge Sect, who else is not convinced of the Grape Myrtle Sect?”