The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1380

The male cultivator stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Stone Drake Village.

The purple-gold ape leaped high into the air. When it landed, it crushed several houses. Ear-splitting rumbling sounds rang out from the distance.

“If it was me, I would go directly to the village and catch someone to ask if the Sword Tomb was on him. If it was not on him, I could kill him with a sword. They were just a group of ants, and no one would say anything if they were killed… Actually, I don’t understand. Junior sister, you’ve spent a lot of effort to get the purple-gold ape here. What are you afraid of?”

Hearing the male cultivator’s words, the female cultivator narrowed her eyes.

After a while, the flying sword under her feet turned around to face the male cultivator. As if feeling the pressure from the other party’s eyes, the male cultivator could not help but shrink his shoulders slightly, but his mouth was not convinced.

He continued to say, “I’ll just treat it as your being careful, Junior Sister… But is it really necessary to do this?

His junior sister took a glance at him before replied, “That guy took the Sword Tomb from Yates Gandi, so it was impossible for him to be unscathed. I could even be sure that no matter whom he was, he must be seriously injured now. If he wasn’t seriously injured, why would he hide in the village where the ants were?”

“That was one of the reasons why we didn’t have to be afraid…”

“Secondly, this person didn’t know the tracking methods of the Sword Killing Sect at all, so he didn’t expect that we had been tracking him all the time and would appear here today. If we were to take action, we would definitely catch him off guard. He’s in the light, we’re in the dark. The person who should be afraid and worried should be the one who took away the Sword Tomb…”

“As for the third reason…” Speaking of this, the male cultivator paused for a moment, and a confident look appeared on his face.

“The third reason is our realm… If it was in the past, we knew that someone had taken away Yates Gandi’s Sword Tomb Legacy, so we wouldn’t dare to follow him. Because at that time, we were just Holy Land Realm cultivators… Now, we are the Heavenly Spirit Realm!”

“Even though we’ve just been promoted for only 20 days, we’re still Heavenly Spirit Realm Masters. They are all nonentities under the Heavenly Spirit Realm. But now, we’ve completed this upgrade… Therefore, the third reason is that we two masters are secretly attacking.”

“Do we need to be afraid of a guy who is seriously injured so that he has to hide his head and show his tail and get together with an ant?” The male cultivator asked.

“Yes.”

“Ah?” The man looked at the female cultivator with burning eyes.

He felt as if there was a light of justice behind his head. However, he didn’t expect that after saying so much, the female cultivator’s answer was not only simple, but also the only one word, “Yes”.

“Why?” the male cultivator asked in confusion.

“You’re too arrogant,” The female cultivator said rudely, “This person killed Yates Gandi.”

“I know, you don’t need to remind me. Yates Gandi is dead and cold, but…”

“It was Yates Gandi that died!” The female cultivator suddenly raised her voice and interrupted him.

Her expression became serious. A sharp light radiated from her, causing the opposite male cultivator to feel an enormous pressure. Under this pressure, the male cultivator’s lips moved. He didn’t say anything else.

Seeing that the male cultivator stopped talking, the female cultivator’s expression gradually eased. She spoke again, but this time, her voice became much softer.

“Because once you make a mistake, your life will be over.”

This sentence was meaningful, and at the same time, it reached the depths of people’s hearts.

The male cultivator couldn’t help but tremble slightly. However, at this time, he suddenly saw that in the distant village, there seemed to be a picture that they had been expecting for a long time.

The collapsed house and the messy ruins collapsed to the ground, shivering. A figure stood up from the “ants” that had no ability to resist.

“Is that guy finally losing his patience?” The male cultivator’s eyes suddenly lit up with excitement. “He’s finally going to take action!”

The female cultivator’s eyes were also shining.

She stared at the figure without blinking. “Well, it’s an old man. It’s right. The one who can kill Yates Gandi must be someone with great strength and experience… Having abundant experience meant that he was very old. It must be him!”

“Junior Sister…” The male cultivator’s breathing began to quicken.

As long as this person was killed, then the inheritance of the Sword Tomb would belong to them!

“Senior Brother, calm down!” Although the female cultivator was short of breath, she still waved her hand.

“We’ve been waiting for so long, so we’re not in a hurry. Let’s see what that guy will do and let the purple-gold ape test his current strength!”