The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 2492

Jagoan was particularly curious about this!

The Thousand-tribulation Ghost Sage’s face darkened.

It seemed that this kid really had some ability since he could turn the outside world upside down. His Undead Army didn’t work and couldn’t even stop Jagoan’s footsteps.

“In the end, I have to do it myself…” The Thousand-tribulation Ghost Sage’s face darkened.

He had been in the Ghost-burying Tomb for many years, experiencing thousands of eras of tribulations. As for how long his true body hadn’t moved, he even forgot a bit.

He had never expected that he would attack for a human Jagoan. However, it did not matter. After killing Jagoan and absorbing his vigor, he would be able to complete the real peak!

Then, the Ghost Sage took a step forward.

As he took this step, the tribulations that he had endured were actually added to him with a subtle power. There were countless disasters in a person’s life, not to mention that the Thousand-tribulation Ghost Sage had experienced thousands of eras, and the accumulated power of disasters had reached a stage where heaven and earth would collapse.

It was just a simple appearance. The five elements collapsed, and the universe was destroyed. Even the world was severely distorted. The Thousand-tribulation Ghost Sage seemed to be the only ruler between heaven and earth.

He could do whatever he wanted.

Hiss!

The Ghost Sage’s five fingers turned into claws and grabbed at Jagoan.

With a hiss, the entire world and space were captured by the Thousand-tribulation Ghost Sage.

Jagoan did not move at all. The space between his eyebrows was bright, and the sword light came up like a river, directly piercing through the Thousand Tribulations Ghost Sage’s palm.

Paw!

Jagoan did not show any mercy. He smashed the Thousand-tribulation Ghost Sage’s palm into a sieve, and blood gushed out.

The Thousand-tribulation Ghost Sage’s expression did not change. The power of calamity gathered in his palm and returned to normal. But Jagoan’s strength made him frown.

The strike from the Thousand-tribulation Ghost Sage could easily kill the true disciples of the Divine Martial Sect. He had done it more than once. However, the other party managed to break through his attack. This young man was terrifying and had great secrets.

But, the Thousand-tribulation Ghost Sage had experienced a thousand tribulations and met with a bigger calamity.

How could he be afraid of Jagoan?

“A Hundred Lives Reincarnation!”

As the Thousand Tribulations Ghost Sage raised his arm and shouted, Jagoan only felt that it became illusory from all directions.

He had become a monk, an Ancient Buddha with a Lamp…

He became the emperor and ruled the world…

He had become a merchant, rich enough to rival the country…

Jagoan seemed to have experienced different reincarnations. In a trance, even a Jagoan would lose himself. He didn’t know who it was and whether it was him or not.

The Thousand-tribulation Ghost Sage stretched out his hand and was about to land between his eyebrows and grab his head. He wanted to absorb the vigor from Jagoan’s crown, until the other party became completely withered.

Swoosh!

However, when the Thousand-tribulation Ghost Sage’s palm was still three inches away from Jagoan, an invincible sword light burst out between Jagoan’s eyebrows.

There was only one sword light, but it was extremely powerful, stronger than any sword light released by Jagoan. It was as if millions of sword lights had merged together and turned into the strongest sword!

How is that possible?

He was really shocked by Jagoan. A hundred lifetimes of reincarnation was not only the magical power, but also the power of disaster accumulated by him.

Jagoan actually became the only exception. He didn’t enter a hundred reincarnations!

No… He must have been trapped in the cycle of reincarnation for hundreds of generations, but he didn’t fall into it. He broke free from the cycle of reincarnation at once!

The Thousand-tribulation Ghost Sage had a strange feeling that was ridiculous. It was just because Jagoan had overturned his cognition.

The fog was very strange. It was like a dream, like a bubble, mixed with scenes. Some were Thousand-tribulation Ghost Saints and some were Jagoan.

I can’t tell if you are me, or if you and I are one…

Clang! Boom! Bang!