Novel Name : The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1795

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Harry was shocked and angry. But, not only did his qi and blood flow backward, but his spiritual Qi was
also shattered in his meridians.

He could not run smoothly. All he could do was to watch the woman in the black dress smile and punch
him again.

This punch was clearly thousands of feet away. But, in the eyes of Harry, it was like the sun and the
moon were all broken by this punch. He was like an insignificant speck of dust, about to be crushed by
the other party.

“Nine Yang Heavenly Falling Sun Umbrella!”

At this time, Bruce, who was not far away, shouted and threw out the golden umbrella in his hand.

The surging spiritual Qi was fiercely activated. In an instant, it was as if a spoonful of oil had been
added to the raging fire. The boiling golden light melted into metal and the scorching sun shot toward
the woman in the black dress like a flood, about to swallow her up in an instant.

This treasure is not bad…

To Bruce and the others’ surprise, however, the woman in the black dress was not afraid at all. With a
grim smile, she reached out to grab the golden light.

The golden light, which was enough to burn a cultivator that had just entered Heavenly Spirit Realm
into a severely injury in an instant, reflected on the hand of the woman in the black dress at this time. It
was like warm water and did not work at all. As for the woman in the black dress, she stretched out her
arms as if she was looking for something. She seemed to have extended infinitely and crossed the
void. In an instant, she crossed the distance of the golden light, grabbed the golden umbrella, and
pulled it violently.



Bruce suddenly felt that there was a great force that was going to pull the Nine Yang Heavenly Falling
Sun Umbrella away from him.

The umbrella had been stained with blood, and now he felt as if his blood had been peeled off. This
feeling made him extremely shocked and angry.

“How dare you!” With an angry roar, Bruce’s long hair parted like a tide.

Behind his long hair, his forehead suddenly wriggled and opened a vertical eye!

This was the reason why he had been covering his face with his long hair.

As soon as the vertical eye opened, a golden light shot into the palm of the woman in the black dress
with incomparable majesty, like a god descending from heaven.

Sizzle!

It was as if a piece of meat had been thrown into a pan of oil. The palm of the woman in the black dress
was instantly turned into a bloody mess.

The woman in the black dress did not frown.

She immediately laughed and said, “That’s all?”

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly leaned forward, regardless of the injury on her palm.
She opened her five fingers as if she wanted to grab the sky, and suddenly pulled it. She immediately
held the Nine Yang Heavenly Falling Sun Umbrella tightly in her hand.

The next moment, Bruce felt that he had lost contact with the Nine Yang Heavenly Umbrella. A strong
killing intent flashed through his eyes as he stared at the woman in the black dress.



The woman in the black dress was also looking at him. Her hand holding the handle of the umbrella
was almost penetrated. Blood was constantly oozing out from her fingers, flowing down the handle of
the umbrella.

She snorted coldly and said, “I want this treasure. If you have the ability, you can take it yourself!”

After that, the woman in the black dress immediately turned around and flew in the direction of the
coming.

“Don’t let her escape!” Bruce and Harry shouted at the same time.

The two instantly turned into two beams of flowing light and chased after the woman in the black dress.
The other three disciples followed closely behind.

The black flood dragon ancestor, who was chasing Jagoan, did not see Jagoan after flying all the way.
She was wondering when she saw a cultivator with long hair covering his face suddenly break through
the air and attack without saying a word.

In an instant, the thunder and lightning, like roaring dragons, poured down toward her.

Bang!

The four incarnations, together with the original body, were suddenly covered by lightning. The dazzling
light and the rolling impact force seemed to tear the void into pieces in an instant.

Ancestor’s many incarnations, as well as her real body, were all knocked to the ground.

Just as she was about to get up, she was knocked down by the lightning again.

It was at this point that, in front of one of Ancestor’s incarnations, the cultivator with long hair covering
his face suddenly appeared. He lifted his hand and made a grasping motion. The incarnation’s head



had been removed. The cultivator’s palm struck out again, producing a critical blow out of thin air. The
Ancestor’s headless avatar was instantly destroyed.

In the lightning, the black flood dragon ancestor let out a loud roar. She had lost her avatars in
succession in the hands of Jagoan. Now, one cultivator who had appeared out of nowhere had killed
one of them. Including those chasing after Maradih, she only had four incarnations and a real body left.
Compared with the beginning, she was missing half!

The grief and anger in Ancestor’s heart couldn’t be described in words. A kind of anger, like a volcano
that had been accumulated for tens of thousands of years, finally reached its peak and erupted at this
moment.

“I’m going to kill you!”

Swoosh!

The black flood dragon ancestor no longer cared about the restriction formation in the Immortal Palace.
She transferred back the incarnations chasing Maradih, and integrated the three incarnations here into
her original body. Her whole body burst out an amazing blood light. The blood light shot up to the sky
like a waterfall.

With a sudden burst of blood light, the black flood dragon ancestor stepped out.

Every step she took made one feel as if a sea of blood was overflowing. It pointed towards the heavens
and earth, shaking up the world. Her black dress also turned into a thick armor. A claw-like, blood-red
magic weapon appeared in her empty hand.

After she absorbed the three incarnations into her body, her realm instantly broke through the boundary
of the Greater Demon at the transforming stage and reached the ancestor level again. However, at this



moment, she had barely reached the level of the ancestor. It was a hundred times worse than when
she was at her prime and peak. Even so, the strength of the black flood dragon ancestor, who had
returned to the ancestor stage of shape-shifting stage, had still been improved by leaps and bounds.

Ancestor became even angrier when she felt the great change in her strength.

She opened her mouth and roared, “I’m going to kill all of you!”

In an instant, the ground under her feet and the walls of the palaces around her were all shattered, and
a large amount of lava gushed out. The tall and magnificent palace seemed to have turned into a
volcano in an instant. With a violent burst of blood light, the ancestor rushed toward the cultivator that
had just attacked her.

Bang!

Wherever the black flood dragon ancestor passed, the void collapsed. The palace, winding corridor,
and all of the rare treasures exploded and melted. It was as if thousands of troops and horses were
rushing forward, destroying everything they passed.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

If one looked from the periphery of the snow mountain, they would see that the winding palaces were
burning somewhere in the middle and exploding continuously. The snow mountain was shaking and
there was a violent avalanche.

After dozens of palaces were smashed and thousands of miles were destroyed, and several snow
mountains were flattened, the Ancestor suddenly fixed her eyes on the cultivator flying toward her.
Among the five enemies, the one in the front was the guy who had just launched a sneak attack on her
and killed her incarnation, who had long hair and covered his face.



“Go to hell, an ant!” The black flood dragon ancestor’s blood and fire under her feet burst out at the
same time, and she launched a fierce attack on the people of the Imperial Universe Sect.

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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell is the best current series of the author Liu Ya. With the below
Chapter 1795 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all
the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please
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