The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 316

Nonetheless, the fearful emotion only lasted for a second before it disappeared.

Soon, Pablo’s heart was filled with embarrassment and anger.

“B*stard!” Pablo cursed and moved the scimitar in his hand.

“The Seventh Brilliant Ghostly Chop! Four Bladeless Flurry!”

In that instant, dozens of sword lights flashed out like a peacock fanning out its feather, slashing at the giant ax.

Clink-clank!

Among the sound of the impact, the massive ax did not move.

However, it suddenly flew out like a boat being washed away by a giant tide.

Then, Solana was also tossed backward with a scream.

There was a cracking sound from Solana’s right shoulder, which seemed to be dislocated by the giant ax when it flew out just now.

Next, countless sword lights mercilessly fell on her, sputtering a large amount of blood.

Once Solana fell on the ground, there were about six deep wounds on her arms, waist, and legs.

Soon, Solana swayed slightly as she forcefully got herself on her feet and looked at Pablo indifferently.

“A second-stage Pulse Control Realm’s strength won’t be shaken by an insignificant mid-level first-stage ant like you!” Pablo mocked.

“Before this, I wanted to kill you as soon as possible and chased after your friends.

However, I’ve changed my mind! I want you to pay tenfold or a hundredfold for your actions!”

At the thought of how he actually felt fear just now, Pablo was embarrassed.

He must torture thie d*mn woman so that he could vent his anger!

Then, Pablo waved his scimitar.

Swoosh!

Solana took a step to the side, and the sword light quickly followed after her like a venomous hunting snake.

In a flash, a long wound appeared on Solana’s calf.

Then, blood sprayed out, and Solana lost her balance, tilting over and falling to the ground.

However, she did not utter a single word but just clenched her teeth and immediately stood again.

Swoosh!

Another sword light flashed, and it slashed at Solana’s other calf.

As her dress was torn, Solana’s smooth and delicate skin was slowly seeping with blood.

That time, Solana staggered and almost fell.

Pablo was in extreme enjoyment as he watched Solana struggling to get up.

The more painful and miserable Solana was, the happier Pablo felt.

“The Imperial Jail Deity Physique? Even if you have an innate physique, your realm is far beneath mine.

Do you think you can win against me with your current state?”

Then, Pablo slashed at Solana again, causing her to fall.

Pablo watched as Solana’s abdomen gushed with blood, and he sneered.

“The difference in realm determines who’s the mighty one and who’s just like an ant.

A mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm disciple would never be a match against me, a second-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator!”

When Pablo noticed that Solana still tried to stand up, he walked forward and kicked her.

Solana vomited a mouthful of blood, and her body slammed against a huge tree, causing it to shake before she finally fell to the ground.

“I can’t beat you… But…” Solana finally uttered the first sentence of the day, “I’ll never admit defeat…”

“Aren’t you a stubborn one!” Pablo fumed with rage, and he raised his scimitar, “Since that’s the case, just go to hell!”

As soon as he said that, Pablo swung his scimitar, aiming at Solana‘s neck like lightning.

A sharp light flashed in Solana’s eyes, and she was about to retreat.

However, just as she exerted force on her legs, intense pain surged all over, and she immediately lost her balance, falling toward the sword light.

Solana watched as she got closer to the sword light, and she gritted her teeth hard.

There was a look of indignation on her face.