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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 432

Fifty seconds! There were still fifty seconds!

However, Xander was thinking, “Sh*t! I only have fifty seconds left!”

Xander practiced the Way of Killing, transforming into a deity.

Even though his strength could be increased to a terrifying state in a short time, it was still not enough.

Based on the current situation, Xander‘s Way of Killing would be the only chance to break free!

‘What I am facing now is not only a cunning demon fox but also a Heavenly Stars Sect’s outstanding formation genius!’ Xander thought.

Nonetheless, he was not afraid as he knew that if he did not lead everyone to break the formation, it would not take long before the disciples died.

Moreover, they would all die in a former Heavenly Stars Sect’s disciple.

‘You all regarded me as the best among the apprentices, and I’ll definitely not watch as you..

Fall here!’ Xander roared in his heart, and a black light was bursting out of the dense and twisting patterns.

The lines appeared alive as they were imprinted on Xander’s pale skin.

“Hurry!”

Xander shouted and swiftly took a step forward.

Then, the ground shattered with a loud cracking sound, echoing in the space.

Next, the Soil-Thickening Formation that was about to block him was instantly crushed.

In a piece of flying mud, the whirring wind sounded like a ghost wailing at night, rolling toward his neck with a deep chill.

Then, Xander swung his arm, and his palm met with the wind of blades.

Clank!

Sparks flew everywhere as Xander grabbed the wind of blades.

Next, he roared like an angered beast a few times, taking big steps forward before slamming his foot on the ground.

Then, he threw the wind of blades with his backhand.

Crackle and rattle!

In that instant, visible cracks appeared in the void.

Xander had broken two formations in the blink of an eye.

Then, as the Chaos Formation was violently impacted, it trembled as if it would collapse from the inside.

At this time, Xander suddenly felt an eerie wind behind him, and he turned to watch vigilantly at the spot the demon fox was before.

Xander’s heart instantly sank, the demon fox had disappeared!

He was so focused on destroying the formations that he had forgotten to watch out for the demon fox’s sneak attack.

At the same time, Xander heard the demon fox laughing strangely.

“You’re doomed! Go to hell!”

Xander had no time to turn around, and just as he was too stunned and wanted to use his Body of a Deity to resist the demon fox’s attack forcefully, he heard a gentle roar.

“The Disorderly Scenic Dance!”

The massive ax was like the moon falling to earth, slashing fiercely, tearing the ground apart with a bang while pushing the demon fox back.

Xander turned around and saw the demon fox retreating in rage, and then he noticed the indifferent Solana standing close at hand.

Looking at Solana‘s side profile, Xander suddenly agreed with a statement, Solana and Caspian were similar.

Before this, Xander had heard others saying Solana was similar to Caspian in some ways, and the most noticeable part was their battle style.

They would fight forward regardless of the situation, attack their opponents like a heavy storm, and now another similarity had appeared, their support that would always make others feel at ease.

When the other disciples had just gotten rid of the troublesome formations and had yet to recover, Solana, who had not reached the peak first-stage Pulse Control Realm, was the first to rush out and help Xander in time to block the demon fox’s sneak attack.

Xander nodded when he saw Solana glanced at him.

“Thanks…”

It was apparent that Solana was not used to people thanking her, so she was dumbfounded and did not know what to say.

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