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 from the surrounding

to lose!” Hann sneered from

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

“The Disorderly Scenic Dance!”

eyes were

she would evade, Solana stepped forward and rushed over to

in her hand swept across violently, bursting out with a loud noise and giving people a sense

“She’s crazy!”

tool! Is she seeking death by

“This is suicide!”

by Solana’s actions, and their eyes

Boom!

violently with the sword light instantly, and a loud thunderous

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

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

his arm

not help but mutter in his heart, “What great

so that a layer

only one

snorted coldly, and

was swallowed into the storm-like

Crackle and rattle!

spirit tool was at its

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

After destroying Solana’s weapon,

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

However, Solana suddenly accelerated.

the

so fast that Harm, who originally believed that the opponent lost,

other hand, Solana seized the moment while Hann was

bow, Solana’s five fingers

Strangulation of an

Hann’s eyes flashed brightly.

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

lights flickered, intertwining into a

would be smashed into pieces in an

Solana’s attack was much faster

arm was like an

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

excruciating pain in his wrist as if being penetrated by

everywhere, and Hann could not help but let out

could not hold

Hann was frightened

he endured the pain