The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Even though they were nervous, there was no reason to withdraw their swords.

Hence, the two cultivators dressed in black shouted to embolden themselves, raising their swords and forcefully slashing downward.

Clank!

The sharp blade lights were only inches away from the Heavenly Stars Sect’s disciples when an invisible force blocked them.

Those two cultivators in black were shocked, and they were taken aback.

Soon, they saw a faint luster at the edge of their blades.

The radiance was just like a massive, upside-down bowl that covered all the Heavenly Stars Sect’s disciples.

“Defense array!”

The two cultivators in black immediately realized what went on, and their hearts trembled.

Then, a terrifying chill dripped into the bottom of their hearts like a drop of ice water, instantly freezing their blood.

“Sh*t!”

The two wanted to retreat.

“Eight-Shadowed-Fists!”

The next second, a thunderous sound rang behind their heads, immediately shattering their souls.

Crackle and rattle!

As soon as the shadowed fists blasted out, everyone had an illusion that Caspian suddenly grew dozens of arms.

Those two cultivators in black were swallowed into the shadows of punches as if they were a small wooden boat that fell into a stormy sea, about to be crushed into pieces.

A large splatter of blood splashed out, followed by the sounds of bones being broken.

In the blink of an eye, those two cultivators in black were like rags drenched in blood.

Then, they flew out and slammed heavily into the ground.

Not only that, but their bodies were also twisted in a weird angle, and after convulsing a few times, they died.

The corner of Ozul and the others’ eyes twitched when they saw the scene, and they all looked at Caspian in a different light.

to speak, and he uttered through

he sounded embarrassed and

a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm, and he knew that it was not difficult to win against the

to kill the

front of Lennon did not

his calm and relaxed appearance, that was just like a warm-up for

all of the seven mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivators were

gathered his thoughts and squinted, growling, “As expected from the

of them finally took the matter more seriously, and they all looked at Caspian,

of seventh-grade crooked hooks, and their surface was

heads of creatures were cut off by those

heavy arm guards

hand, Ozul used an eighth-grade curved longsword, and

engraved with ghastly

a step

the four of them, he was not good at close combat but great with

16 array flags suddenly appeared in his

surface of the banners glowed, and there seemed to be silk

flags swayed slightly, it immediately triggered a

the sudden oppressive force that

a split second, the Heavenly Stars Sect‘s disciples felt as if a large boulder pressed onto their chest, and

Omar clenched his jaw and fists, annoyed that the poison in his

defense array has

come in for a while and wait until our toxin is cleared? Then, we won’t have to worry

in his

while,

block them, this defense array

gaze to Ozul

fight them, why

the four people heard Caspian’s words, their faces drastically

Caspian sounded extremely arrogant!

One against four…

realm, their strength would still be formidable despite not being a

and fear caused by Caspian’s merciless killing

were replaced by boundless shame

to cut off his

I’d like to see if you can block us.” As

“Now!”