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 Pulse

bursts of exclamations from

you’re going to lose!” Hann sneered from behind the sword

vitality, and Hann believed that Solana would never be able

“The Disorderly Scenic Dance!”

eyes were still

when everyone thought she would evade, Solana stepped forward

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

“She’s crazy!”

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

“This is suicide!”

were stunned by Solana’s actions, and their

Boom!

ax collided violently with the sword light instantly, and a

flickering sparks quickly turned into a dazzling fire dragon, which stretched, extended, and

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

frowned, and his arm

mutter in his

Hann’s expectations, so much so that a layer of the blasting sword beam was smashed

it’s only

Storm of Slash!” Hann snorted coldly, and the

entire massive ax was swallowed into

Crackle and rattle!

of an almost spirit tool was

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

destroying Solana’s

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

However, Solana suddenly accelerated.

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

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

the other hand, Solana seized the moment

just like a charged bow, Solana’s five fingers turned into claws, pressing

of an

Hann’s eyes flashed brightly.

still want to attack me?! I think you don‘t want

lights flickered, intertwining into

smashed into pieces in

attack was much

an angry

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

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

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

while, Hann could not

Hann was frightened

he endured the pain and flicked