The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

In an instant, everyone around them saw no longer the palace courtyard but a mottled world that was so exaggerated, bedazzling the crowd.

The world seemed to be upside down, and the light and dark also merged, causing only the people on the scene to see each other.

“Illusion array!” Caspian immediately realized what it was.

With the illusion array raised in the palace, the shapeshifting demons attacking could not find a specific coordinate to determine their position.

It might have looked empty in front of them, but there was a stone platform at their foot and a high wall before them.

What appeared to be a rockery was a hidden murderous trap.

Moreover, even the emperors, officials, and cultivators seen by these shapeshifting demons might not be there.

The emperor standing in front of them might just be a mirror image, and the actual person was dozens of meters away from the illusion.

The crowd exclaimed in joy when they saw the scene, but Caspian’s eyes were flashed with a strange light.

“Even a Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator could easily handle this type of illusion array…”

Caspian still pondered when a black cloud suddenly rolled up in the sky.

The thick cloud brought a violent momentum with the potential to destroy the city.

At the same time, the voices of ghosts crying and screaming as well as terrifying roars also constantly came from the black cloud.

It was so creepy that people could not help but tremble.

Chills seeped out from his bone marrow, and Caspian took a deep breath, forcefully resisting the fear in his heart to look at the black cloud.

Then, he swiftly saw a shapeshifting demon with a bird’s head, holding a flag taller than one person in both hands and waving it constantly.

The massive flags were primarily black, but the edges were white.

ghost face with an open mouth that seemed to be in excruciating pain, and that rolling black cloud

“Magic weapon!”

pounded

appearance of sorceries, he saw a

weapons used by the Pulse Control Realm cultivators were, they were only compared to mortal weapons,

lowest-level magic weapon was the spirit

tool, it

the third-stage Holy Land Realm could they exert

originally thought would take a long

Caspian did not know whether to lament whether he was too fortunate

Spirits of Flaming Sky!” The Mountwave Sect elder, Declan, stared at the

that I just refined, the Thousand

flickered continuously

understood that what they saw was not necessarily true, so they simply did not attack a certain person but ambushed a

how could anyone

cloud was like a big octopus full of tentacles, kept squirming and

the surface of the black cloud, ferocious faces

faces either screamed, roared, cried, or howled, and some were

they were the souls of the

grinding teeth and chewing bones was constantly heard in the black

cold, and they broke out in cold

ancient mirror the size of two palms, and pointed it toward the

dazzling brilliance appeared on the mirror’s surface,

out of the mirror, quickly spreading

black cloud, all of the faces on the black cloud began to melt like candles while hoarse

Sun Mirror!” Sun-Swallowing King Crow’s eyes widened, and the shape-shifting demon exclaimed, “How can the Marvelous Sun Mirror, one of the Supreme Sun Spiritual Tools owned by the Mountwave Sect, appear in

King Crow’s shouts, and the corners of his mouth

you believe me if I said it’s specially

Sun-Swallowing

Qi from the thirty-six meridians in his body quickly surged mightily, pouring into the spirit