The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 2491

“Jagoan? It’s not a big deal. Anyway, among the disciples who have participated in the Mystic Sky Rankings, the highest cultivation is only at the sixth stage of the Nirvana Realm. As long as you don’t have a monster like your cousin, it’s just a matter of time to wipe them out.” The Ghost King did not take it seriously.

“As for killng this kid called Jagoan, are you overestimating me, or are you underestimating the powerful figures of your Divine Martial Sect? Not to mention that I can‘t do this, even if I can really cross the limits of the formation and kill this disciple called Jagoan and destroy his soul, I’m afraid that the upper echelons of your Divine Martial Sect will enter the Ghosts-burying Tomb.”

Ferdy smiled without saying anything.

In fact, he just casually said that. He didn’t expect that the Ghost King could really surpass the formation set up by powerful figures from the Divine Martial Sect to kill Jagoan completely.

Because it was almost impossible. Not to mention that the formation was set up by more than one powerful figure, just as the Ghost King had said, if these creatures in the Ghosts-burying Tomb could do such a thing, it meant that they were beyond the control of the Divine Martial Sect.

At that time, the Elders Assembly of the Divine Martial Sect would deal with them. Therefore, it was impossible for them to kill a Divine Martial Sect disciple and expose their ability. Therefore, Ferdy did not take it seriously.

Then, he told Ghost King the characteristics of Jagoan and left leisurely.

Watching Ferdy leave, Ghost King shook his head and chuckled. He took a deep breath and roared to the sky.

Roar!

The roar shook the heavens and the earth as evil spirits emerged from the coffins.

The evil spirits were endless. They appeared in all directions.

Looking around, one could not see the end. It was as if endless evil spirits followed the call of the Ghost King and rushed to greet him.

Ghost King was used to this. “Go find this Jagoan called Jagoan and kill him!”

With the Ghost King’s thought, the appearance of Jagoan appeared in the minds of many evil spirits.

“As you command, kill Jagoan!”

At the same time, Jagoan was in a huge cemetery.

This place was extremely special. Space began to distort, layers upon layers, densely packed tombs. It was unknown just how many evil spirits resided here.

His arrival was like poking a hornet‘s nest. Many evil spirits surged over.

Because it was rare to meet a living person. The delicious flesh and blood were the most delicious food for evil spirits. Once the Jagoans fell into their hands, not to mention the bone marrow, even the soul would be swallowed up.

How could they let Jagoan go?

However, they had mistaken the identities of hunters and prey.

Clang!

The space between Jagoan’s brows shone as he displayed the Sixth Move of Sword.

Long sword, short sword, heavy sword, thin sword…

The sword light evolved into all kinds of swords, cutting off time and space, sweeping across the sky. It was like a sword rain. In the pouring rain, the evil spirits were killed one by one.

“Wow!”

“This kid is fierce! Kill him together!”

“Oh no, be careful!”

The evil ghosts in the tomb were killed by Jagoan and fled like rats. They were different sizes and smaller ghosts. They were about a thousand years old, at best at the stage of Real Immortal Realm.

The thousands year old evil spirit aura was majestic, equivalent to a Nirvana Realm practitioner. Moreover, it was endless. If ordinary Jagoans were to encounter it, they would likely be exhausted to death. However, there was no difference between these evil spirits in Jagoan’s place. It was a matter of one strike.

Swish!

Every time the sword beam flashed, hundreds or thousands of evil spirits were killed. With the death of the evil ghost, the sparkling ghost hearts were left behind by Jagoan.

The ranking of this test and the number of Ghost Hearts he had collected were directly linked. He could not waste it. Jagoan killed the evil ghosts and collected the evil hearts. He also found the accompanying magic treasures in the tomb.

Jagoan did not put away these magic treasures. He rolled his eyes and punched out.

Bang!

Under the punch of Jagoan, all the magic treasures in the tomb shattered and turned into countless essence, which was absorbed into his body. As the magic treasures essence kept merging with him to nourish his limbs and bones, he looked more and more extraordinary and his aura became more condensed.

Boom!

Although it was a ghost, it didn’t have a ferocious and horrible smell. On the contrary, it had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. It looked dignified without anger. Except for its face, it looked like the Jagoans who came here.