The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The coldness of death suddenly pierced through Marsha’s flesh, bones and blood, and soul like countless steel needles.

The white-bearded elder’s palm got closer and closer to Abraham.

At that moment, Marsha felt as if his breathing instantly became rapid, and his heart beat violently with a rhythm twice as fast as usual.

He could even clearly hear his blood surging crazily inside of him.

At the moment of death, the potential of Marsha’s whole body was stimulated, and he perfectly displayed the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows’ five-star footwork, Phecda, which he was yet to fully master before that.

Swoosh

His silhouette flashed, and Marsha appeared at the other side of the ring.

The white-bearded elder’s slap fell.

Bang!

The spot where Marsha stood on the arena before that instantly exploded and collapsed, the wood shavings filled the air and became ash.

The surrounding Lawrence family members felt the burst of energy, and their faces were ashen.

Finally, everyone hurriedly retreated with a frightened and shocked expression on their faces.

The white-bearded elder was stunned, but he finally realized Marsha dodged his attack, and he missed.

He was a Pulse Control Realm cultivator, but he could not even kill a True Martial Real warrior!

Moreover, it happened right in front of everyone.

Anger and embarrassment instantly surged in the white-bearded elder.

“Lydia! Imbecile! I must kill you!” The white-bearded elder roared.

Rage boiled in him and even his surrounding air seemed to be distorted, making sounds of frictions.

‘Pulse Control Realm…’ Marsha clenched his jaw, struggling to defend himself.

Although his strength was much better than those warriors of the same realm, Marsha was still unable to perceive the essence of the world.

Hence, he was unfit to become a Pulse Control Realm cultivator.

The gap between those two was unimaginable for ordinary men.

It was a fluke to be able to escape the white-bearded elder’s slap.

true strength, Marsha did not have the confidence to hold on

his fingers,

boiling water, and everyone could see the air

flashed with a fierce light,

elder met Marsha’s eyes, he felt

What a

and the

was about to

was hit by you, I need to cripple one of

a white silhouette gracefully flew over from

was light, yet it was

clothes like snow, dark hair like the night… The slender figure had a unique sweet fragrant that only a

in

scream, she extended her palm and blocked

met, and

Bang!

Boom!

piece of steel plate

arena cracked everywhere, and it swayed before

arena were shocked, and their

so terrified that they fell to the ground trembling,

back, Marsha suddenly

last time someone protected him was

Marsha quickly regained his senses and was in

she managed to

man was a

were initially

on the high platforms were

forward and leaned to

full of complicated

‘It’s you!’

that time, Marsha saw the white-bearded elder looking at the teenager, and

are you

the girl in front of him was his fiancee, the

here? Why is she protecting

calmly replied, “Grandpa Kevin, you’re overreacting!” Her eyes

voice had a hint of chilliness to it, but it was

it, he felt as if

me a lesson?” Kevin Lawrence frowned, and there was anger brewing in

Pulse Control Realm cultivator? If I didn’t show mercy just

him, “It didn’t matter if you showed mercy