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!”

the entry-level second-stage Pulse Control

were bursts of exclamations

Hann

vitality, and Hann believed that Solana would never be able

“The Disorderly Scenic Dance!”

eyes were still

evade, Solana stepped forward and

across violently, bursting out with a loud noise and giving people a sense of illusion

“She’s crazy!”

spirit tool! Is she seeking death by running directly

“This is suicide!”

by Solana’s actions,

Boom!

violently with the sword light instantly, and

and spread toward

be burning, frantically vaporizing, like a golden snake

his arm felt

help but mutter in

Hann’s expectations, so much so that a layer of the blasting sword beam was smashed

only

Whirling Storm of Slash!” Hann snorted coldly, and

entire massive ax was swallowed

Crackle and rattle!

of an almost spirit tool was

ax in Solana’s hand was engulfed by the sword glow, and the

destroying Solana’s weapon, Hann chuclded, feeling

also shook their heads, secretly thinking,

However, Solana suddenly accelerated.

advantage of the chance that the sword light swept the giant ax, she rushed

was so fast that Harm, who originally believed that

hand, Solana seized the moment while

bow, Solana’s five fingers turned into claws, pressing down on the

Strangulation of

Hann’s eyes flashed brightly.

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

sword lights flickered, intertwining into a large

be smashed into pieces in an

was much faster

was like an angry dragon probing

the sword beams, and

excruciating pain in his wrist as if being penetrated

and Hann could not help but let out a groan

could not

was frightened and

the pain and