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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 2268

The Life Source continued to dissipate.

The aura of the Sect Master of the Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect continued to decline like jumping off a cliff. The skin on his face and body had dried up. Bjorne looked like a wrinkled bark stuck tightly to his skeleton, making him look extremely ferocious.

Bjorne looked at Nana with horror and resentment.

In the blood all over the sky, the Sect Master of Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect looked at Nana and said ferociously, “Nana! Today you killed three of my companions and seriously injured me. As long as you let me go now, I will let bygones be bygones!”

Nana squinted at him and said coldly, “Are you teaching me how to do things?”

The Sect Master of Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect immediately understood that there was no way to escape today. Although he was seriously injured by Nana at this time, after all, he was the Sect Master of Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect who had been accumulating power for a long time, and his foundation was far beyond that of ordinary cultivators.

The moment Nana opened his mouth, the Sect Master of Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect flipped his palm.

Suddenly, an immortal herb with only one leaf appeared in his hand. This stalk of immortal grass was almost transparent, and the liquid flowing within could be seen clearly, as if it was an ancient treasure.

Sect Master of Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect looked reluctant.

As long as I cultivate this plant for another two hundred years, it will be a great help to my promotion. But now, I can only take it in advance to recover!

Compared to promotion, healing injuries was a waste of heavenly treasures. But there is no other way!

At the thought that in order to suppress the serious injuries on his body at this time, he would waste all his efforts for hundreds of years. More importantly, even if he could escape today, the chances of his promotion would be thousands of times weaker than before.

Thinking of this, the Sect Master of Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect almost spat out another mouthful of blood. But at this time, he had no choice but to hesitate.

Bjorne opened his mouth and swallowed the plant.

The power of heaven and earth contained in it instantly filled the nearly dry life of the Sect Master of Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect. The dried skin became full and moist.

After taking a deep breath, the pain in his body was mostly reduced.

Nana! You asked for it! You can be proud now! When I come next time, you’re no longer in the Lunia. At that time, let’s see who can stop me!” The Sect Master of the Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect shouted in anger and resentment.

This hatred seemed as if he had a blood feud with Nana for ten lives, and it could not be washed clean by the water from all over the world.

Bjorne waved his arms in all directions.

Bam!

Boom!

Ear-splitting roars rang out one after another.

The originally crumbling void immediately collapsed. A tall and heavy bronze wall easily broke through the void and appeared around the Sect Master of Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect.

The surface of the wall was mottled and there were traces of moss on it. However, the vast aura made one’s soul tremble at just a glance. It was as if the giants from far away were trying to block everything.

Nana! Do you really think that I, the Sect Master of the Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect, am useless?! Next time, I will return! I will skin all those who have something to do with you, grind their bones, turn them into ashes, throw them into purgatory, never to reincarnate!” The Sect Master of the Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect roared again hysterically in the encirclement of the bronze wall.

“You still want a next time?” Nana sneered.

Bjorne spread out his blood-red wings and tore the sky apart. The blood spear in his palm rushed out again.

Bang!

Bjorneaven and earth shook, and the rivers churned. The loud noise of the blood spear hitting the bronze wall shattered all the mountains within thousands of kilometers, and the cracks on the ground were bottomless.

The sound waves repeatedly rubbed and vibrated in the bronze wall, and the momentum became louder and louder, like a terrible storm, which wrapped the Sect Master of Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect

Crack!

As soon as he opened his mouth, the Sect Master of Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect revealed his teeth, which had been soaked in blood, “Nana, with this magic weapon, you can’t kill me… Wait…”

“I can‘t kill you?” Nana snorted.

The Sect Master of Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect’s ferocious smile froze on his face. Bjorne felt something was wrong.

This time, the Sect Master of Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect could no longer suppress the shock and fear in his heart.

“You are just an Amethyst Palace Realm. How can you kill the Real Immortal Realm so easily!” Bjorne roared hysterically.

Bjorne shouted like this. On the one hand, he was desperate, on the other hand, he was venting his inner unwillingness.

Nana had only joined the Bjorneaven’s Edge Sect for a short time!

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