Novel Name : The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1779

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The voice was crisp and melodious, like pearls falling on a jade plate. However, her tone was full of
surprise, confusion, resentment, and other mixed emotions.

For a moment, no one could tell whether she was angry or happy.

Jagoan only heard a sound of surprise before. There was no way to distinguish too much with just one
word. But, the other party said a complete sentence. What’s more, the information contained in her
words was too abundant.

Before Jagoan could respond, the speed of the giant palm suddenly accelerated and reached the top of
his head in an instant.

Jagoan only felt an endless force, which could not be stopped at all. It slammed down on him. He felt
as if his five viscera and six bowels were going to turn into mud, his soul also about to be squeezed
out, no longer returning.

The woman’s voice also became angry. “You! How dare you come to see me?!”

“Who are you?” Jagoan really wanted to ask this question.

But, he had no chance. With a bang, it sounded like a clap of thunder in the air. Jagoan’s body, like a
meteorite, pierced through the clouds in an instant.

Jagoan felt as if his body had been crushed inch by inch, and then fried in the boiling oil. Even he was
in so much pain that his vision went black and he almost fainted in the air. However, this was not the
most surprising thing for him.

What shocked him the most was that in front of the giant palm; all magical powers he had accumulated
and mastered were directly knocked down without even having a chance to use them. In the face of the



pursuit of cultivators of the Ghost Kill Pavilion, Jagoan could still fight with them. But at this moment, he
really didn’t even have a chance to attack.

Who… Is this person…

Hong!

Jagoan felt as if he had bumped into something. Then, accompanied by the intense pain, what came
into his ears was a continuous roar. It was as if he had been smashed into the ground and had been
falling all the way down. Fortunately, the big hand did not catch up with Jagoan and give him another
blow.

Not long after, Jagoan gradually regained consciousness. Although his head was still a little dizzy, his
body still subconsciously began to run spiritual Qi.

“Purple Yin Ghostly Shield!”

The light shield, which was like a crystal wall, immediately protected Jagoan’s body.

Bang!

The next moment, Jagoan felt that he had stopped falling. However, the impact was not light either.
Everything in front of him was hazy, and his body was in great pain.

For a moment, he couldn’t focus on thinking. He could feel that his surroundings were very quiet, as if
there was no danger at all.

He took a deep breath and endured the pain all over his body. He got up from the ground, opened the
Purple Yin Ghostly Shield, and sat cross-legged in meditation. His Blood Soul was so strong that even
without his elixirs; he could quickly recover from this kind of injury.



As he sat cross-legged in meditation, vigor in his body flowed smoothly. Soon, his condition began to
improve.

About 15 minutes later, Jagoan opened his eyes, which were shining brightly. He continued to maintain
the state of opening the Purple Yin Ghostly Shield, and his divine sense quickly spread out in all
directions.

Then, Jagoan blinked and asked in confusion, “Where is this place?”

The surrounding light was dim. All that one could see was ice. No one knew how thick the ice under his
feet was, like a mirror. It was also surrounded by ice that was rising and falling. The whole world was
like an ice world. Not only that, but it was also extremely cold here.

Jagoan could be sure that if not for the fact that his Blood Soul was extremely strong and far exceeded
that of his peers, he would have been an ice sculpture now.

If cultivators under Heavenly Spirit Realm were here, they would freeze to death in an instant. Even if
he was at the first stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm, he had to run his spiritual Qi as much as he could to
fight against the Icing Qi.

The question is, how did I get here?

Jagoan was doubtful.

In the small world of universe, there is indeed a glacier and snow. But that glacier snow field is the area
chosen by the Sun Moon Sect. It’s completely different from ours.

Could it be that I was slapped so far away by that palm?

Jagoan recalled all kinds of feelings at that time and tried to make a speculation. However, the power of
the giant palm was the only one he had ever seen in his life. Even if Amethyst Palace Realm cultivators



came in person, they had never given Jagoan the feeling of being powerless to break free. Therefore,
from the moment he was slapped by the palm to the time when he just woke up, his memory was very
chaotic. There were not too many valuable clues.

And that woman who spoke. She seems to know me…

Who is she?

Thinking of this, Jagoan’s heart suddenly skipped a beat.

“No, she doesn’t know me! She knows you!”

This sentence was directly said to the one behind the Gates of Hell.

The one behind the Gates of Hell didn’t pretend to be asleep at this time. However, his answer had
nothing to do with Jagoan’s doubt.

“You’re… At the lowest… Part…”

Jagoan pondered for a while and immediately understood what he meant.

“Am I at the bottom of the small world of universe now?”

Jagoan nodded to himself. Now that he knew where he was, he knew what to do next.

He looked up at the sky. Above his head, it was as black as thick ink. He could faintly feel wisps of
clear air flowing in the darkness.

Thinking of where he was at the moment, Jagoan didn’t know whether he should sigh that the strength
of the palm was too strong or that his body was too condensed.



“Is that woman who spoke the master of this blessed land of the immortal mansion?” Jagoan continued
to ask while flying upwards.

The one behind the Gates of Hell was silent for a long time this time, and finally replied, “No…
Familiar…”

“But I feel that she is quite familiar with you.” Jagoan sneered. “That is to say, you know each other,
and she recognized you at once. It can be seen that the hatred between you is not ordinary.”

“Why… Did you see so…”

It was rare that the person behind the Gates of Hell was interested in the analysis of Jagoan this time.

“As the saying goes, the deepest hatred is that I know you even if you turn into ashes. Now that you
don’t even have ashes, the other party can still recognize you. Tell me how deep the hatred between
you is…”

The one behind the Gates of Hell was speechless.

During the conversation, Jagoan had flown to the clear air in the sky.

After feeling for a while, Jagoan changed his direction. After flying for a distance, he saw the light. It
was a very shameful human-shaped light.

“That’s… You…”

“Alright, you don’t have to say anything else.” Jagoan interrupted him.

At this time, without being reminded by the other party, he naturally knew that the human figure was
formed when he fell down.

After flying out of the human-shaped hole, there was green color in front of Jagoan.



Looking around, Jagoan found that he was now in the middle of a lush mountain range. At his feet was
a world made entirely of solid ice. But, Jagoan had no time to sigh at the magic of the small world of the
universe.

I wonder how Senior Brother Walker and the others are doing…

Jagoan pondered for a moment, and then reached out to touch something.

He took out the half-moon-shaped jade that Shane had given him before entering the Small World.

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