The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1798

His facial features melted like candles.

His head split open from his forehead.

That scene was as weird as it could be.

However, at this moment, there was still a holy golden light coming out of Wan Yanjie's whole body.

In the light, flames were dancing.

The majesty of a god's descent instantly enveloped the place.

This aura was actually not inferior to Ancestor's.

"Isn't Wan Yanjie the Heaven Spirit Realm Master, but Spiritual Master of Amethyst Palace Realm?" Caspian thought to himself as he felt the strong and heavy Taoist Sense.

But soon, he denied this speculation.

"If that's the case, how could he use his real strength after his fellow disciples were killed and he was seriously injured?"

The next moment, Caspian came to his senses.

This power did not come from Wan Yanjie himself.

It was a certain power within his body that had awakened.

To be exact, this force was activated when Wan Yanjie was in danger.

"Ha! Let's see what other tricks you have!" The black flood dragon ancestor roared at this time. She crossed her hands in front of her body and fiercely tore them apart.

Chi la!

Countless cuts, full of blood light, rushed toward Wan Yanjie.

At this time, Wan Yanjie's whole body was covered with golden light, and the majestic and holy power kept gushing out from his body.

Although it was impossible to distinguish his expression from his facial features at this time, at this time, Wan Yanjie had obviously become another person.

As soon as he raised his hand, a golden shadow immediately appeared in the void behind him.

The appearance of this shadow seemed to have the power to shatter the universe and suppress evil spirits. In an instant, the black flood dragon ancestor's entire body shook as she tore out streaks of bloody light, causing the light to dim.

At the same time, Wan Yanjie shook the broken sword in his hand and swung his arm.

The broken sword was immediately enveloped by the golden light. It expanded hundreds of times in the air and turned into a sharp golden vortex. It instantly shattered the blood light rushing toward Black flood dragon Ancestor.

"Bastard! Black Dragon Blood Armor!" The ancestor roared with a ferocious face.

In an instant, endless vigor burst out from under her feet.

The rolling vigor instantly formed a thick layer of armor around her.

The golden vortex arrived in the blink of an eye and slashed, twisting violently.

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of a steel plate being pried open. With a painful roar, the black flood dragon ancestor's blood spilled out from her shoulder.

Ancestor's body fell from mid-air. With a bang, she fell to the ground like a meteorite.

Immediately, the sound waves struck in all directions. The palace was directly blown up, and half of the snow mountain collapsed.

The howling wind suddenly swept over from all directions.

In the flying snow all over the sky, Wan Yanjie turned into a golden light and shot straight into the sky.

A moment later, there was a loud noise above the world of universe.

At the same time, a golden light spot spread out.

But soon, it disappeared.

On the ground, in a broken wall, the ancestor spat out large mouthfuls of blood.

Her left arm was cut off from her shoulder and turned into thick blood, almost covering half of the snow mountain.

The boiling blood melted the ice and snow. At this time, it rushed down like a waterfall.

The Ancestor's body was also covered in cracks.

Her eyes were filled with fear, shock, and anger.

"If I were at my peak... how could an ant like you... hurt me..."

Ancestor spat out another mouthful of blood as she struggled to get up from the ground.