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

bursts of exclamations

to lose!” Hann sneered from

believed that Solana would never be able to block it, leaving only

“The Disorderly Scenic Dance!”

eyes were

thought she would evade, Solana stepped forward and rushed over to

a loud noise and

“She’s crazy!”

spirit tool! Is she seeking death by running

“This is suicide!”

by Solana’s actions,

Boom!

sword light instantly, and a

quickly turned into a dazzling fire dragon, which stretched, extended, and spread toward the surroundings,

air seemed to be burning, frantically vaporizing, like a

and his arm

could not help but mutter in

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 cyan sword glow rose

entire massive ax was

Crackle and rattle!

power of an almost spirit tool

sword glow, and the

After destroying Solana’s weapon, Hann

heads, secretly

However, Solana suddenly accelerated.

chance that the sword light swept the

fast that Harm, who originally believed that

Solana seized the moment while Hann was

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

Strangulation of an

Hann’s eyes flashed brightly.

still want to attack me?! I think

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

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

attack was much

arm was like an angry

passed through the gap between the sword beams, and

an excruciating pain in his wrist as if being penetrated by

not help but let out a groan due

not hold his almost

was

the pain and