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

were bursts of exclamations from

you’re going to lose!” Hann sneered

and Hann believed that Solana would

“The Disorderly Scenic Dance!”

eyes were still

thought she would evade, Solana stepped

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

“She’s crazy!”

tool! Is she seeking death by running directly

“This is suicide!”

Solana’s

Boom!

the sword light instantly, and a

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

moment, the air seemed to be burning, frantically vaporizing, like

and his arm

but mutter in his heart, “What

that a layer of the blasting sword beam was smashed in a

only one

Hann snorted coldly, and the cyan sword glow

the entire massive ax was swallowed into the storm-like

Crackle and rattle!

power of an almost spirit tool was at its

by the sword glow, and the

After destroying Solana’s weapon, Hann chuclded, feeling

secretly

However, Solana suddenly accelerated.

the sword light swept the giant ax,

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

Solana seized the moment

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

of an Angered

Hann’s eyes flashed brightly.

want to attack me?! I think you

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

was caught, it would be smashed into pieces in an instant, just like the

was much

like an

through the gap between the sword beams, and her five

felt an excruciating pain in his

everywhere, and Hann could not help but let out a

while, Hann could not hold his almost

was frightened and

pain and flicked