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

exclamations from the surrounding

going to lose!” Hann sneered from behind the sword

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

“The Disorderly Scenic Dance!”

were still

Solana stepped forward and rushed over

noise and giving people

“She’s crazy!”

almost spirit tool! Is she seeking death by running directly

“This is suicide!”

stunned by Solana’s

Boom!

with the sword light instantly, and a loud

which stretched, extended, and spread

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

his arm felt

but mutter in his heart, “What great

a layer of the blasting sword beam was smashed in a

it’s only

Slash!” Hann snorted coldly, and the cyan sword glow

was swallowed into the storm-like

Crackle and rattle!

of an almost spirit tool was at its

engulfed by the sword glow, and the whe el-sized

After destroying Solana’s weapon, Hann chuclded, feeling

heads, secretly thinking, “The Heavenly Stars Sect has already lost the first

However, Solana suddenly accelerated.

sword light swept the giant ax, she rushed toward

that

Solana seized the moment while Hann was

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

Strangulation of an

Hann’s eyes flashed brightly.

I

sword lights flickered, intertwining into a large net,

would be smashed into pieces in an instant, just like the last

Solana’s attack was much faster than

like an angry

through the gap between the sword beams, and her

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

and Hann could not help but let out a groan due to the severe

Hann could not hold his

was frightened

the pain and