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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1810

Jin Tenglong roared and did not give Xiao Qin any chance to refute. He shook his wrist, took out a square seal, and slammed it down on everyone.

"Go to Crape Myrtle Sect and accept your punishment!"

Hong!

In an instant, the wind and thunder shook.

The big seal instantly became as big as a house and fell on everyone's heads.

The void below the seal cracked and shattered like glass.

Among the people in the spirit boat, Xiao Qin's realm was the same as that of Jin Tenglong, but his previous injury had not recovered yet.

Cao Jing, Yang Yuyan, and Sun Mou not only had not recovered from their injuries, but their realms were also lower than that of Jin Tenglong. At this moment, it was undoubtedly worse.

As soon as Jin Tenglong attacked, the air around him surged, and thunder rumbled. The formation on the surface of the spirit boat shattered into pieces.

On the spirit boat, Xiao Qin was sent flying for more than ten miles, and his old wound was reopened. He spat out a stream of blood with anger.

Cao Jing and the others fainted from the impact and fell straight to the ground.

Caspian flew down and grabbed all three of them.

Jin Tenglong didn't look at Caspian anymore.

In his opinion, Caspian was only at the first level of Holy Land Realm, and the real trouble was Xiao Qin.

As long as Xiao Qin was killed, there was no need to fear the remaining people.

Seeing that Xiao Qin's breath was in disorder, Jin Tenglong's eyes flashed with joy.

Originally, he thought there would be a bitter battle, but now it seemed that the opponent was just at the end of the rope.

Jin Tenglong immediately waved his hand, and all the spiritual Qi in his body surged. The wild wind swept around, lifting up the big seal. It burst out an overwhelming momentum and smashed toward Xiao Qin.

"Jin Tenglong, look who this is!"

At this moment, a roar came.

Jin Tenglong's eyes immediately split open with a glance.

He saw only half of his precious son’s body was left, and his son was on the verge of death, being held in the hand of the disciple of the first stage of Holy Land Realm, whom he had never seen before.

Immediately, rage and killing intent filled his heart.

"Let him go!" Jin Tenglong roared. The rolling sound waves spread in all directions, shaking the earth.

Caspian sneered and loosened his grip, allowing Jin Peng to fall to the ground.

"Son!" At this moment, Jin Tenglong had no time to care about Xiao Qin and others and was about to fly down.

Caspian's eyes glittered as he saw the other party move.

The Death Word chopped down.

The bright sword light, like a stripe, stretched for more than 300 meters. With a sizzling sound, it cut Jin Peng into hundreds of pieces in front of Jin Tenglong. And it scattered in all directions.

In that instant, Jin Tenglong seemed to be dumbfounded as he watched the huge chunk of flesh scatter in front of him.

Immediately, his face was twisted like an erupting volcano. With a roar, the rolling spiritual Qi that rose to the sky even condensed into a face of anger that was dozens of acres wide.

Where the face looked, it gave people a horrible feeling that the sky and earth were covered by dark clouds.

Xiao Qin's expression suddenly changed. "Junior Brother Montgomery, be careful!"

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