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

of exclamations from the surrounding

lose!” Hann sneered from behind the

would never be able to block it, leaving only

“The Disorderly Scenic Dance!”

eyes were

when everyone thought she would evade, Solana stepped forward and rushed

noise and giving people a

“She’s crazy!”

Is she seeking death by

“This is suicide!”

people were stunned by Solana’s actions,

Boom!

with the sword light instantly, and a loud thunderous sound

and spread toward the surroundings, piercing people’s eyes so badly that

seemed to be burning, frantically vaporizing,

and his arm

he could not help but mutter in his

so that a layer of the blasting sword beam was smashed

it’s only one

Hann snorted coldly, and

ax was swallowed into

Crackle and rattle!

of an almost spirit tool was at its

engulfed by the sword glow, and the whe el-sized ax was instantly blasted into several

destroying Solana’s weapon, Hann

shook their heads, secretly thinking, “The

However, Solana suddenly accelerated.

the sword light swept the giant ax, she rushed

who originally believed that

hand, Solana seized the moment while Hann was stupefied and

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

Strangulation of an Angered

Hann’s eyes flashed brightly.

I think you

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

was caught, it would be smashed into pieces in an

Solana’s attack was much faster than

arm was like an

gap between the sword

excruciating pain in his wrist as if being penetrated by

not help but let out

Hann could not hold his almost

was frightened and

endured the pain and