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

of exclamations from the surrounding

going to lose!” Hann sneered

vitality, and Hann believed that Solana would never be

“The Disorderly Scenic Dance!”

were

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

a loud noise and giving people a sense of illusion

“She’s crazy!”

Is she seeking death by running directly

“This is suicide!”

people were stunned by Solana’s

Boom!

sword light instantly, and a loud thunderous

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

air seemed to be burning, frantically vaporizing,

frowned, and his arm

could not help but mutter in

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

only one

Storm of Slash!” Hann snorted coldly, and the cyan

was swallowed into the storm-like sword

Crackle and rattle!

an almost spirit tool was at its

giant ax in Solana’s hand was engulfed by the sword glow, and the whe el-sized ax was instantly blasted into

destroying Solana’s

the stands also shook their heads, secretly thinking, “The Heavenly Stars Sect has already lost the

However, Solana suddenly accelerated.

chance that the sword light swept the giant ax, she rushed toward

so fast that Harm, who originally believed that the opponent lost, was stunned

Solana seized the moment while Hann was

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

Strangulation of

Hann’s eyes flashed brightly.

I think you don‘t want

intertwining into a large net, covering

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

was much faster than Hann

like an angry dragon probing

passed through the gap between the

felt an excruciating pain in his wrist

Hann could not help but let out a groan

a while, Hann could not hold his almost spirit

was

endured the pain and