Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

。 。As he was doing this, he took a step back, his soul power surging within him. Three purple soul rings rose rapidly from beneath his feet, swirling around his body and releasing a faint aura that i..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonRoar just now was completely different from before. My bloodline directly submitted, and my entire body froze like it was filled with lead. How can I fight this When did Boss become so powerful" At...