The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 2148

Morine attacked with his Divine Sense without warning.

A white light appeared all over the cultivator’s body, and then it exploded into pieces.

The cultivator’s face instantly turned pale.

Huh?

A magic weapon protecting the Divine Awareness?

Morine was slightly surprised.

Cold sweat dripped down the forehead of the cultivator carrying the gourd. Abraham did have a magic weapon that could protect his Divine Sense in order to prevent his opponent’s attack. But he had never thought that the other side’s Divine Awareness attack could blow up his magic weapon at once!

If it weren’t for this magic weapon, wouldn’t the other party’s Divine Awareness hit him and turn him into an idiot?

Thinking of this, the cultivator’s heart skipped a beat. Abraham looked at Morine in horror.

Where did the cultivator come from?

How could his Divine Sense be so strong?

It wasn‘t just the cultivator with the gourd on his back. The disciples of the Immortal Sect who had come with him all looked pale and their legs went limp.

They were originally flying straight on their swords in midair, but at this moment, they were all swaying and their spiritual Qis were in a mess. They could no longer stand steadily.

They all held the same thought as they looked towards Morine. This glance almost scared their souls away.

The cultivator opposite them was the Spiritual Master of the Amethyst Palace Realm!

They had not noticed the realm of Morine when they chased after the shape-shifting demon. Besides, the Immortal Sect was the only sect in their country, so there was no need to look at others. Therefore, from the very beginning, after finding out that Morine was not a disciple of the same sect, they did not care about Morine’s realm at all.

When Morine really made his move, they found that they had kicked an iron plate.

“You, you…” The cultivator with the gourd on his back suddenly pulled the gourd off his back and a golden light shot into the sky.

The light flew straight into the sky like fireworks and then exploded. In an instant, a pattern full of tension burst out dazzling light, like the sun in the sky.

“Set up the formation!” The disciple with a gourd on his back hurriedly took a step back.

“Just hold on for a while! Senior Brother Puskas will be here soon!”

When the other disciples heard this, their spirits were immediately roused. They activated their spiritual Qi, interweaving with sword radiance in front of them, forming a powerful defensive formation.

As for the leading disciple, he held the gourd in his arms and pointed out with his finger. The surface of the gourd began to glow with white light, making the formation even more solid.

The signal for help had been sent, and the strong reinforcements would arrive soon.Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

These disciples understood that given their power, they definitely wouldn’t be a match for this Spiritual Master of Amethyst Palace Realm. So they had to protect themselves. They could stall for a moment.

Seeing these disciples asking for help, Morine was unhappy. However, when he saw the sword formation they formed, his eyes flashed.

The cultivators, who claimed to be from the Immortal Sect, were only in the Abrahamavenly Spirit Realm, but, their sword formation was united and stable, as if it could block the full blow of the Spiritual Master of Amethyst Palace Realm. It seemed as if it could fight back at any moment.

With a sweep of his Divine Sense, Morine immediately found that the few cultivators holding the swords, including the Immortal’s Sword in their hands, had a connection.

“Nice sword formation!” Morine shouted and reached out to grab it.

“Be careful!” The face of the disciple with the gourd on his back tightened as he shouted.

At the same time, in the distance of the forest, a clear roar, accompanied by the sound of wild wind, suddenly swept over and quickly approached. A strong momentum surged and suppressed him.

“Senior Brother Puskas is here!” A disciple in the sword formation shouted happily.

In the raging wind, the vigorous male voice was like a war drum beating on the battlefield, shaking people’s vigor, “Who dares to hurt the disciples of our Immortal Sect!”

“Ha!” Morine sneered and stretched out his five fingers to grab.

His nails grew longer and drew many trajectories in the void. With a ripping sound, the sword formation was torn into pieces.

“How dare you!”

There was a thunderous roar in the sky.

A bolt of lightning rumbled and turned into a hundreds-foot long giant blade that slashed toward Morine. The shining white light made the faces of the disciples in the sword formation turn pale.

“Ha! Who do you think you are?” Morine stretched out his hand and sealed the five disciples‘ tendons and meridians.

Abraham grabbed them and threw them at his feet.

At the same time, he waved his other hand at the huge blade. “Taiyi Fire Saber!”

The flaming light blade broke the thunderbolt and rushed toward the figure. In an instant, it arrived in front of the man.

“What?!” The male cultivator named Baloho Puskas was shocked.

Flame Severing hacked over, and at this moment, his divine consciousness was crazily jumping. In a trance, it was as if he had fallen into a fire purgatory and was about to be smashed into ashes.

“Wild River Blade!”

But his reaction was also very fast. In an instant, the void behind him collapsed deeply, and the rolling torrent turned into an iron fist. The fist seemed to be able to break the sky and hit Flame Severing.

Bang!

Whoosh!

Flame Severing slashed into his fist.

First, it cut off his five fingers and then cut them into the palms. A large amount of water directly boiled and instantly turned into mist and steam, spreading around.

In an instant, the surrounding area of a thousand kilometers turned misty.

The fist formed by the water was burned to pieces in a short time. The boiling water turned into a downpour. The big trees in the forest were instantly boiled by boiling water. The leaves were all soft, wet, and drooping, giving off a green and bitter smell.

Baloho hurriedly retreated a hundred kilometers before avoiding the edge of Flame Severing. Abraham felt that his back was wet. But then, he was filled with anger.

Abraham shook his arm and held a Sky Halberd.

Two dragon shadows, one flashing with lightning, and the other surging with rage. At the same time, there was a deafening roar, pointing at Morine.

“How dare you!”

The roar shook the entire sea of clouds and scattered in an instant. But in Morine’s ears, it was full of fierce but strong feeling.

“Who are you to capture the disciples of our Immortal Sect? Are you sure you want to be our enemy?”

As soon as he opened his mouth, he wanted the other party to take the blame. Although Morine had sealed their tendons and meridians, the disciples of the Immortal Sect who were caught by him could still speak.

The cultivator with the gourd on his back shouted, “Senior Brother Puskas, this person stopped us from capturing Black Feather, and his demonic aura is roiling. Abraham’s definitely not a good person! Hurry up and ask the sect for help. Ask the Elder to suppress him!”