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!”

this the entry-level second-stage

bursts of exclamations from

Hann sneered from behind the

believed that Solana would never be able to block it, leaving only

“The Disorderly Scenic Dance!”

were

Solana stepped forward and

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

“She’s crazy!”

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

“This is suicide!”

were stunned by Solana’s actions, and their

Boom!

ax collided violently with the sword

which stretched, extended, and

that moment, the air seemed to be burning, frantically vaporizing, like a golden snake

and his

mutter in his heart, “What great

expectations, so much so that a layer

it’s only one

snorted coldly,

was swallowed into the storm-like sword

Crackle and rattle!

almost spirit tool

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

destroying Solana’s weapon,

their heads, secretly thinking, “The Heavenly

However, Solana suddenly accelerated.

the chance that the sword light swept the giant ax, she rushed toward Hann as fast

Harm, who originally believed that the opponent lost, was stunned for a

seized the moment

Solana’s five fingers turned into claws, pressing down

Strangulation of

Hann’s eyes flashed brightly.

I think

into

be smashed into pieces in an instant,

was much faster

was like an angry dragon probing the

through the gap between the sword beams, and her five fingers landed on Hann’s

that moment, Hann only felt an excruciating pain in his wrist as if being penetrated by thousands

and Hann could not help but let out

Hann could not hold

Hann was frightened and

he endured the pain and flicked his