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

bursts of exclamations from the surrounding

going to lose!” Hann sneered from

that Solana would

“The Disorderly Scenic Dance!”

were

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

swept across violently, bursting out with a loud noise and giving

“She’s crazy!”

almost spirit tool! Is she

“This is suicide!”

Solana’s actions, and their

Boom!

collided violently with the sword

stretched, extended, and spread toward the surroundings, piercing people’s

the air seemed to be burning, frantically

and his arm

help but mutter

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

only

Hann snorted coldly, and

was swallowed into the storm-like sword

Crackle and rattle!

of an almost spirit tool was at

Solana’s hand was engulfed by the sword glow, and the whe el-sized ax was

Solana’s weapon,

shook their heads, secretly thinking, “The

However, Solana suddenly accelerated.

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

believed that the opponent lost, was stunned

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

bow, Solana’s five fingers

Strangulation of an Angered

Hann’s eyes flashed brightly.

me?! I think you don‘t want your hand

into a large net,

it would be smashed into pieces in an instant, just like the

attack was much faster than

an angry

instant, it passed through the gap between the sword beams, and her five fingers landed on

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

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

not

was frightened and

the pain and