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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 2392

This group of disciples’ expressions instantly became extremely interesting. Meanwhile, the elite disciple’s face turned red and white with anger.

Fiona glanced at him indifferently, turned around, and left again. His back was like a burning oil, making the elite disciple angry.

“Stop!” With a roar, the elite disciple turned five fingers into claws and grabbed Moses.

A roaring fire dragon burned on elite disciple’s arm. The fire dragon suddenly turned into a fire vortex and rushed toward Moses. A world seemed to be completely burned to ashes.

“You’re courting death!” Fiona narrowed his eyes, turned around, and pointed his finger forward.

“The Ghostly Current!”

Bam!

It was as if there was a hole in the sky. The green water of the Netherworld rolled down and instantly extinguished the fire dragon.

A huge palm suddenly condensed in the Underworld Water and slapped toward the elite disciple.

Bang!

With a scream, the elite disciple flew backward like a shooting star. His robe was torn apart, and the surface of his body was covered with cracks. In the blink of an eye, the blood that gushed out of his body turned into ice, making him look very miserable.

Fiona took a step forward and instantly came to the front of the elite disciple, looking down on him.

This elite disciple’s eyes were full of fear. From the moment he took action to when he was suppressed by Barne, the whole process was so fast that he didn’t even have time to react. Faced with Barne, he felt nothing but fear.

In the face of the elite disciple’s fearful eyes, Fiona said lightly, “You should thank me for being too lazy to kill you. By the way, you can also help me tell those blind guys that if someone thinks that I am in a low realm and is easy to bully, Morgan is their example!”

After that, Fiona turned and left.

As for those inner disciples, they were so scared that their legs went limp. They all knelt on the ground and kept quiet, not daring to make a sound.

This small disturbance did not affect Moses.

After he returned to his planet, he started his closed-door training again. Whether it was his experience after he came to the Divine Martial Sect or his gains from the treasure hunt, Fiona understood that realm and strength were his foundation.

As long as he had powerful strength, he could ignore any law or rule. And if he wanted to approach his mother, he must have the ability to break the rules. But this time, Fiona did not cultivate for long.

On the seventh day after he returned, he, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes. He felt that someone had come to visit him.

With a flash, he arrived in the void outside the planet.

Sherly Clark and Bolot Jones were waiting there.

Seeing Barne, Sherly greeted him warmly, ” Senior Brother Montgomery, you’re finally back. I’ve come to see you several times during this period, but you’re not here. You’re… Um!”

Before she could finish her words, Sherly suddenly screamed. She quickly approached Fiona and looked back and forth at Fiona as if she was looking at something strange.

The more she sized Fiona up, the more incredulous her eyes became. Even Bolot looked curiously at Barne, her eyes full of enthusiasm and surprise.

“What happened to me?” Fiona had already guessed why Sherly was surprised, but he pretended not to understand and asked seriously.

Sherly reached out and wanted to poke Barne, but she didn’t dare.

“You’re scared?” Fiona thought proudly, “If I tell you that my real realm is not at the third stage of Real Immortal Realm, but the fifth stage of Real Immortal Realm, wouldn‘t you be scared to faint on the spot?”

However, the fifth stage of Real Immortal Realm was a secret of Barne, so he would not show it to Sherly.

At this time, Fiona looked at Bolot and blinked, saying, “You‘ve also been promoted?”

Fiona remembered that when he first entered the sect, Bolot was only at the second stage of Real Immortal Realm. However, at this moment, Bolot was at the third stage of Real Immortal Realm. Although her aura was slightly unstable, her realm was real.

“Yes,” Bolot smiled faintly. “I just got promoted last month.”

“You two are both freaks!” Sherly looked helplessly at Fiona and Bolot. “Getting promoted is so difficult, but how was it seem so easy as eating and drinking in your mouth?”

“Maybe this is talent,” Fiona said.

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