The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“F*ck off! The Seventh Brilliant Ghostly Chop! Bow to Evil!” With a heinous expression, Pablo roared and slashed at Caspian using his scimitar that appeared like moonlight.

It was as if the surrounding air was vacuumed in that instant, and the ear-piercing explosions continued.

Then, Caspian sneered, grabbed something, and suddenly threw the item at the open space between him and Pablo.

With a loud bang, a large swath of dense smoke surged out, limiting the visibility range to less than a meter.

“I thought you had something amazing up your sleeves.

It turns out to be a smoke ball!” Pablo scoffed.

The next second, he shouted in anger, “Don’t dream of running away! Go to hell!”

Soon, the number of sword lights skyrocketed.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Dozens of sword lights appeared in front of Pablo, and they condensed into the face of a ghost, shouting and opening its mouth wide as it bit at Caspian.

Then, the billowing smoke suddenly stirred up and was quickly torn apart by Pablo’s blade.

At that time, the killing intent on Pablo’s face was more apparent.

He was confident that Caspian was deliberately making it difficult for him by using the smoke ball usually used to deceive mortals into trapping him.

What a naive plan!

‘Once this dense smoke disperses, I’ll tear you into pieces!’ Pablo secretly sneered.

Suddenly, amidst the smoke constantly being slashed by the blade, a dark object the size of a fist flew over.

“What a useless trick! Save it for yourself!” Pablo shouted in disdain.

Then, he turned around abruptly like a giant python hunting for its food and slashed at the item that Caspian tossed over.

“Useless? Go ahead and take a look at that thing!” Caspian’s calm voice suddenly sounded from behind the dense smoke.

Next, Pablo peeped from the corner of his eye, and his face immediately dropped.

and his cheeks lost their color in a flash, causing

two words, “You, you…” Soon, a strange scream followed, and he tossed away the scimitar in his hand as he ran away at a

Solana by

Pablo’s words before, “What a useless trick! Save it for yourself! Because that’s a..!

Boom!

Caspian said that, he quickly

swept the surrounding area of

blown into sawdust, flying

everywhere, and the ground appeared as

was blown into a muddy mass, and it was extremely messy, clouding up

Pablo ran as fast as he could when the explosion happened, he was still affected by the powerful

felt as if an ancient behemoth violently stomped on his back, and there was an indescribable pain from

vomited a mouthful of blood as his vision went black, and his body

the ground with

hard, ignoring the stars he saw and the messed-up blood flow in

full of horror, Pablo struggled to get up, stumbling as he ran

that time, he did not intend to kill Caspian and Solana anymore, but he only wanted to leave

expected that Caspian would use such a fatal weapon like the

first use the smoke ball as a guise to

unorthodox! I must hurry and leave!’ Suddenly,

take a look and

leave his body when he saw Caspian, and he clenched his

were all injured and there were multiple wounds on his body from the air current caused by the explosion, blood gushed out

like a man made of blood,

filled with regret, anger,

an insignificant mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm trash that was not worth mentioning, yet as

Pablo thought it was an extraordinarily shameful

truth, Caspian was

alive! How dare you run

and said, “Wait for me here! I’m

Caspian’s fury was reasonable.

Mine cost him 180 sect contribution points, and he had to fawn over the disciples in charge to exchange

sake of being on the safe side in the mission, Caspian spent 360 sect contribution points in return

sect contribution points to exchange all