The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The longsword’s cyan light was piercing and soul-stirring.

Although it did not move, it already rolled up a fierce frenzy in the void.

“There’s no hope…”

“It’s an almost spirit tool! The Blue Feather Sect goes all out!”

“He’s only an entry-level second-stage Pulse Control Realm disciple, but he has an almost spirit tool.

This match will be decided in an instant.”

“The road to immortality relies on four assistance, medicines, inscriptions, tools, and formations.

No matter how strong the Heavenly Stars Sect’s inscriptions and formations are, it’s only an auxiliary.

Hence, they won’t last long when facing someone strong, especially when the opponent still has such a weapon.”

There were discussions all around.

At that moment, even the cultivators who thought Heavenly Stars Sect had a glimmer of hope changed their tone.

The impact of an almost spirit tool was seen.

Looking at the cyan longsword , Jessica could not help saying, “This Hann possesses such a weapon.

It seems that the Blue Feather Sect wants to nurture him.”

However, she noticed that Caspian’s expression did not show the slightest worry.

Instead, there was a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Jessica blinked her eyes curiously, asking, “Aren‘t you concerned?”

Caspian shook his head.

“No.

It might be an almost spirit tool, but this kind of weapon also depends on the owner.

There’s no such thing as the strongest weapon, only the strongest cultivator.

In this regard, I have absolute confidence in Solana.”

As the two talked, the match began.

In an instant, the cyan sword glow swept toward Solana like an angry sea, and the surrounding sharp sword lights dazzled around them like a downpour with thunder and lightning.

Everyone watching from a distance could not help but feel their souls trembling violently as a loud rumbling sound echoed in their ears, causing their breathing to stop.

“What powerful strength!”

entry-level

of exclamations from

to lose!” Hann sneered from behind the sword

slash sealed all vitality, and Hann believed that Solana would never be able to block it, leaving

“The Disorderly Scenic Dance!”

were still

she would evade, Solana stepped forward and rushed over to face the

bursting out with a loud noise and giving people a sense

“She’s crazy!”

an almost spirit tool! Is she seeking death by

“This is suicide!”

people were stunned by Solana’s actions,

Boom!

ax collided violently with the sword light instantly,

sparks quickly turned into a dazzling fire dragon, which stretched, extended, and spread toward the surroundings, piercing

be burning, frantically vaporizing, like a

his arm felt

but mutter

so much so that a layer of the blasting sword beam was smashed in a

only one

Whirling Storm of Slash!” Hann snorted coldly, and the

entire massive ax was swallowed into the storm-like

Crackle and rattle!

of an almost spirit tool was at

hand was engulfed by the sword glow, and the whe el-sized ax was instantly blasted

destroying Solana’s weapon, Hann chuclded,

also shook their heads, secretly

However, Solana suddenly accelerated.

the giant ax, she rushed toward Hann as fast

who originally believed that the opponent

the moment while Hann was stupefied and appeared before

a charged bow, Solana’s five fingers turned

of

Hann’s eyes flashed brightly.

attack me?! I think you don‘t want your hand

intertwining into a large net,

would be smashed into pieces in an

attack was much

like an angry dragon probing the

the sword beams, and her five fingers landed

that moment, Hann only felt an excruciating pain in his wrist

spraying everywhere, and Hann could not help but let out a groan

Hann could not hold his almost

Hann was frightened

pain and