Novel Name : The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

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Ozul was the one who stood in front of Solana.

As the opponent stepped forward, Ozul’s heart trembled, and the image of Liliana being blasted to
pieces appeared in his mind.

Then, Ozul grabbed the evil cultivator beside him to block himself almost instinctively, and he swiftly
retreated.

“The Disorderly Scenic Dance!”

Boom!

The mighty massive ax rolled up the dust and suddenly smashed downward.

In an instant, the entire space seemed to be trembling as if it would collapse at any time.

The evil cultivator standing in front of Solana quickly turned pale, and he widened his mouth, wanting to
scream and escape.

However, the suddenly falling air condensed like mercury, making him feel that it was tough to move,
let alone flee.

Bang!

The evil cultivator was slammed into a mass of meat patty in a flash, and his blood and flesh were
mixed into a piece.

The strong billowing wind blew on Ozul’ s face, bringing along the intense smell of iron.

As one of the top ten bandits in South Earlington, Ozul killed numerous people.



If he were in a foul mood, he would even destroy an entire village that consisted of hundreds of people.

However, he suddenly shuddered and started to feel fear when he caught a whiff of the bloody odor.

Suddenly, Ozul heard Solana’s indifferent voice.

“You can’t escape.”

Ozul was startled, and he immediately raised his head.

He was surprised to find that Solana was already in front of him while he was distracted.

“How’s this possible?!” Ozul shouted in panic.

Unfortunately for Ozul, Solana was unlike Omar, and she would not say much.

Instead, her answer was to show her claws directly.

“The Strangulation of an Angered Dragon!”

“The Reaper’s Harvest!”

Ozul gritted his teeth, and the sword in his hand erupted with a burst of sword lights.

“If you dare to kill me, you’ll also lose your hand!”

Ozul’s eyes flashed, and he did not believe that Solana would ignore the severe injury and attack him.

Moreover, Ozul thought that even if Solana did not care, his blade would surely severely hurt her, and
she would lose at least 90% of her strength if she slammed her palm down.

Even though it was only a fleeting moment, Ozul already thought of countless possibilities.



Sadly for Ozul, he was wrong about Solana, and he also underestimated her.

Swoosh!

The sword lights pierced through Solana’s palm, splashing out blood.

Ozul did not have the time to feel the joy, and he watched as the delicate pale palm suddenly exerted
force and twisted.

Crack!

The longsword in his hand was not only dodged by the opponent, but also twisted like dough by the
opponent with one hand.

“You!”

Ozul looked up in surprise, and he coincidentally met Solana’s eyes.

Solana’s eyes were as calm as water, as if the heavily injured palm that was pierced through by a
sword was not hers.

“How’s this possible?!”

As soon as the thought popped into his mind, Ozul saw Solana clenching the hand, still grabbing the
longsword and hitting him fiercely.

The pale fist grew bigger and bigger in his eyes until it filled his entire vision.

Bang!

The entire scene was filled with gasping sounds.



Compared to being forced to obey Charles’ tyrannical abuse, the evil cultivators all followed Ozul and
Liliana’s orders from the very beginning.

However, Ozul and Liliana were dead, and they both died helplessly.

Moreover, what shocked them even more was Solana’s indifferent attitude from start to finish.

Solana stood in front of them, expressionless, and slowly pulled the blade out of her palm.

When the edge of the sword scraped her bones, it made an eerie sound.

Yet, Solana appeared as if it had nothing to do with her.

After pulling out the long twisted sword and throwing it aside, Solana grabbed the giant ax and charged
toward an evil cultivator again.

The ax swept across, and the evil cultivator tried his best to resist, but he still could not stop the
terrifying power of the Imperial Jail Deity Physique, and…

“The Flame Phoenix Storm! The Blazing Flame Slash!” A soft roar also sounded.

When Xander, Omar, and Solana exploded with bursts of attacks, Maya naturally could not be left
behind, and she used the Phoenix Sword’s strength until its extreme.

It was scorching hot, and the airwaves rolled toward the surroundings.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

In an instant, three evil cultivators flew backward while screaming.

Their chests, abdomens, and backs were slashed, leaving a charred sword mark.



“Charles, I don’t care if you’re the God of Fury, but there’s absolutely no way you’re going to get out of
here alive today!”

Maya pointed her sword at Charles, and her tone was firm.

After experiencing the tempering of Darnley Valley with Caspian, she had an extraordinary dedication
to protecting her companions.

Although Jaime’s death had nothing to do with her, the death of her companion in front of her also gave
her great stimulation.

“The Heavenly Stars Sect disciples are united! We want the state religion! And we also want your life!”
Xander roared.

Xander was incarnated as Asura, and his body was mighty.

He simply abandoned the longsword, relying only on his pair of claw-like palms, and launched a brazen
attack on the opponent.

Xander was Leonard’s disciple.

Although he did not use the sword at the moment, his behavior of abandoning the sword was also in
line with Leonard’s sword intentions of, desperate time calls for desperate solutions.

Consequently, wherever Xander went, no one could stop him.

An evil cultivator tried to stop Xander with his sword, but Xander directly grabbed the person and
twisted his entire arm.

Some evil cultivators tried to besiege him, but Xander directly grabbed one person, held him high, and
split him into two, which was frightening.



The disciples of the three sects were initially in a dire situation, but they gradually recovered under the
Heavenly Stars Sect’s strong counterattack, even if they still lagged in numbers, even if their overall
strength was far lower than the opponents, and even if they were already exhausted.

On the side of the evil cultivators, Charles sat with his arms folded and watched, with no intention of
interfering.

Ozul and Liliana were killed early, which also made the group of evil cultivators lose their backbone.

After a while, although they still had the upper hand in numbers, they began to rout.

However, Charles still folded his arms and remained calm.

Furthermore, not only did he not panic, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

“I didn’t expect it, but this is fine too.

After all, the Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd needs to be full of vitality before it can show its
most powerful power,” Charles mumbled.

Just as he talked, another evil cultivator was suddenly attacked by Jessica, and the person was cut in
half.

At the same time the evil cultivator died, a thin gray line flew out from his mouth and went straight into
the Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd on the high platform in the distance.

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