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 second-stage

exclamations from the

going to lose!” Hann sneered from behind the sword

sealed all vitality, and Hann believed that Solana would never be able

“The Disorderly Scenic Dance!”

eyes were

she would evade, Solana stepped forward

out with a loud noise and giving people a sense of illusion

“She’s crazy!”

an almost spirit tool! Is she seeking death by running directly

“This is suicide!”

Solana’s actions, and

Boom!

with the sword light instantly, and a loud thunderous sound

which stretched, extended, and spread toward the surroundings, piercing people’s eyes so badly

seemed to be burning, frantically vaporizing, like a

his arm felt

he could not help but mutter in

so much so that a

only

Slash!” Hann snorted coldly, and

entire massive ax was swallowed into the

Crackle and rattle!

of an almost spirit tool was at

by the sword glow, and the whe el-sized ax was

lost.” After destroying Solana’s weapon, Hann chuclded, feeling

shook their heads, secretly thinking, “The

However, Solana suddenly accelerated.

the chance that the sword light swept the giant ax,

believed that the opponent

other hand, Solana seized the moment while Hann was stupefied and appeared before

Solana’s five

of an Angered

Hann’s eyes flashed brightly.

I think you don‘t want your

into a large net, covering

would be smashed into pieces in an

Solana’s attack was much

arm was like an angry dragon probing the

between the sword

felt an excruciating pain in his wrist as if being penetrated

Hann could not help but let out

a while, Hann could not

Hann was

he endured the pain and