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!”

this the entry-level second-stage Pulse Control

were bursts of exclamations from

lose!” Hann sneered from

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

“The Disorderly Scenic Dance!”

were

Solana stepped forward

a loud noise and giving people a sense of illusion

“She’s crazy!”

tool! Is she seeking

“This is suicide!”

were stunned by Solana’s actions, and their

Boom!

collided violently with the sword light instantly, and a loud thunderous sound

stretched, extended, and spread toward the surroundings, piercing

burning, frantically vaporizing, like a

his

not help but mutter

strength was beyond Hann’s expectations, so much so that a layer of the blasting sword beam

it’s only one

coldly, and the cyan

massive ax was

Crackle and rattle!

of an almost spirit tool was at its

was engulfed by the sword glow, and the

After destroying Solana’s weapon, Hann

secretly thinking, “The Heavenly

However, Solana suddenly accelerated.

swept the giant ax, she rushed toward

believed that the opponent

seized the moment while Hann was stupefied

swung her arm, and just like a charged bow, Solana’s five fingers turned into claws, pressing down on the opponent with

of an

Hann’s eyes flashed brightly.

me?! I think you don‘t

into a large net, covering

it would be smashed into

Solana’s attack was much faster than Hann

was like an

gap between the sword beams,

only felt an excruciating pain in his wrist as if being penetrated by

gushed out, spraying everywhere, and Hann could not help but let out a

could not hold his almost spirit

Hann was frightened

the pain and flicked his