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 Pulse Control

were bursts of exclamations from the surrounding

lose!” Hann sneered

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

“The Disorderly Scenic Dance!”

eyes were

Solana stepped forward and rushed over to face the sword

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

“She’s crazy!”

she seeking death by running

“This is suicide!”

were stunned by Solana’s actions, and their eyes

Boom!

sword light instantly, and a loud thunderous

and spread toward the surroundings, piercing people’s

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

and his arm felt

could not help but mutter in

Hann’s expectations, so much so that a

it’s only one

coldly, and the cyan sword glow rose

was swallowed into

Crackle and rattle!

spirit

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

Solana’s weapon, Hann

in the stands also shook their heads, secretly thinking, “The Heavenly

However, Solana suddenly accelerated.

the sword light swept the giant

fast that Harm, who originally believed that

moment while Hann was stupefied and appeared

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

of an Angered

Hann’s eyes flashed brightly.

I think

lights flickered, intertwining into a large net, covering

arm was caught, it would be smashed into pieces in an instant,

Solana’s attack was much faster than Hann

an angry dragon

the sword beams, and her five fingers

his wrist as if being penetrated by

help

while, Hann could not hold

was frightened

endured the pain and flicked his