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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 339

Summary for Chapter 339: The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

About The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell - Chapter 339

The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell is the best current series by the author Liu Ya. The Chapter 339 content below will immerse us in a world of love and hatred, where characters use every trick to achieve their goals without concern for the other half—only to regret it later. Please read chapter Chapter 339 and stay updated with the next chapters of this series at nisfree.com.

“Solana, we won’t give up!”

“Don’t worry! We won’t die so easily!”

In that instant, the initially weak Heavenly Stars Sect’s disciples began to regain their spirit.

“Oh?” The girl with the neat fringe showed a strange expression when she saw the scene.

Soon, a mocking smile appeared on her face.

“It’s useless.”

After saying that, her palms moved quickly under the robe, and a strange black halo suddenly rose from the ground.

When the Heavenly Stars Sect’s disciples saw the halo, they were frightened.

The halo gradually rose, and once it reached the group of disciples’ chest, it suddenly shrank.

“Ugh!”

As if they were suddenly locked and tightened by a chain, the few Heavenly Stars Sect’s disciples revealed a painful look, groaning.

The black gas that rose to their faces moved up again.

However, the black halo seemed to have an innate fear for Solana, and it avoided Solana before it reached her.

Nonetheless, Harper and the girl with the neat fringe did not seem to mind.

Just as the Heavenly Stars Sect’s disciples let out miserable screams, Solana attacked again.

Although Solana knew that she was not a match for Harper, she would never watch as the disciples of her sect suffered while she did nothing.

“The Disorderly Scenic Dance!”

Bam!

The massive swirling ax instantly rolled up a terrifying storm from the ground.

Then, the billowing airflow suddenly turned into a tornado, sweeping toward Harper and the girl with fringe.

The earth around it swiftly cracked as if it were about to disintegrate and collapse.

“It’s pointless!” Harper scoffed and raised his right hand, “The Lock of the Holy Demons!”

Swoosh!

Several chains like spiders shooting out spiderwebs spread out toward Solana, bringing along a strong air current.

Cling clang!

The sound of metals impacting one another forming dazzling groups of sparks.

The chains might only be as thick as a finger, but they were so powerful that they immediately knocked Solana away.

Solana did a half somersault in mid-air, landed on both legs, bent her knees, and kicked hard!

Bang!

Her body flew out like a meteorite, and the massive ax violently swept forward.

Crackle and rattle!

The layers of chains all disintegrated and broke, scattering everywhere.

“Oh? It seems that you’re not that useless.” Harper showed a teasing smile.

Then, he raised his hand and pointed at one of the Heavenly Stars Sect’s disciples behind Solana.

“What about now?”

As he spoke, a chain dashed toward the disciple like a venomous hunting snake.

The tip of the chain had a tiny hook, aiming at the disciple’s eye.

If the chain stabbed the disciple, not only would one of his eyes be wholly damaged, but his head might be directly pierced.

Solana hurriedly retreated and finally rushed there before the chain hit the disciple.

With a clang, her giant ax acted like a shield and blocked the chain.

“Sol… Solana… Thank… Thank you…” The Heavenly Stars Sect’s disciple trembled with fear, and he stuttered.

He already lost all hope and did not expect that Solana would rush back to save him.

However, before Solana could turn her attention back to Harper, the chain she knocked away suddenly came back to life.

With a swooshing sound, it tangled around Solana’s wrist and pulled her, causing her to stagger.

“Hah! You’re trapped!” Harper laughed proudly.

“Solana!”

The group of Heavenly Stars Sect’s disciples could see that Solana was still unbudged and stood in front of them.

When the chains bolted over, Solana was only focused on waving her massive ax and furiously slashed at them.

“I know what I’m doing.”

“If I can’t survive, some spirits can still be passed on.”

“Protecting others comes from the heart.”

“Once you have a dream worth chasing or people you want to protect, then there are times when it’s no big deal to spare your life.”

At that time, Solana’s ears echoed with what Caspian mumbled to her under the moonlight.

Although she was a little ignorant at the time, Solana found that she seemed to have understood something now.

Solana did not even notice that as she took a step forward, her long hair grew longer, and there was also an unprecedented strength in her arms.

“Imperial Jail Deity’s Asura’s Bloodthirsty Chop!”

As she faced the chains, Solana slashed at them with her ax, and air currents surged crazily in the space behind her.

At a glance, it was like a terrifying drawing of a scene in hell.

Nonetheless, Solana kept slashing forward with her ax, never retreating.

Bang!

Boom!

The tumbling airflow was like steel exploded, sweeping across the cave.

Then, with a swoosh, a considerable amount of the ground was scraped off, and on the stone walls of the surrounding cave, there were dozens or hundreds of traces carved by her ax.

Those Heavenly Stars Sect’s disciples sitting cross-legged were dumbfounded, and their minds buzzed.

Soon, they felt their vision go black, and they saw stars.

In the violent air current, a figure flew out from the inside, raised her head, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The already thin figure was as light as a feather now.

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