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

going to lose!” Hann sneered from behind the sword

and Hann believed that Solana would never be able to block it, leaving only a miserable

“The Disorderly Scenic Dance!”

eyes were still

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

with a loud noise and giving people a sense of illusion that the void was about to be

“She’s crazy!”

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

“This is suicide!”

were stunned by Solana’s actions,

Boom!

ax collided violently with the sword light instantly,

dazzling fire dragon, which stretched, extended, and spread toward the surroundings, piercing people’s eyes so badly that tears streamed

seemed to be burning, frantically

his

help but mutter in his heart, “What great

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

only one

Storm of Slash!” Hann snorted coldly, and

was swallowed into the storm-like sword

Crackle and rattle!

almost spirit tool

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

destroying Solana’s weapon,

sect disciples in the stands also shook their heads, secretly thinking, “The Heavenly Stars Sect has already lost

However, Solana suddenly accelerated.

sword light swept the

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

the moment while Hann was stupefied

and just like a charged bow, Solana’s five fingers

Strangulation of

Hann’s eyes flashed brightly.

want to attack me?! I

lights flickered, intertwining into a large net, covering Solana’s

smashed into pieces in an instant, just like the last

attack was much faster than

like an angry

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

his wrist as if being penetrated by

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

a while, Hann could not

was frightened and

he endured the pain and flicked his