The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“It’s him!”

Hearing the heart-palpitating footsteps, the faces of all cultivators present changed.

Before this guy showed up, his footsteps alone made everyone feel great pressure.

At this time, the man was covered by flood.

Although he was in human figure, he felt like an ancient giant beast.

Suddenly, he tore the void apart and flew out in a rage.

At this moment, there was even a gust of hurricane in the temple.

“Where is that guy?” The armored fellow slowly turned his head.

After sweeping his gaze over everyone, he appeared to be a little uncertain.

He clearly felt the existence of that guy before.

But why couldn’t he feel it when they were close?

At the same time, Caspian felt that there was no sound behind the Gates of Hell.

Thinking of the previous attitude and the words of the guy in front of him, Caspian quickly figured out who this guy in armor was looking for.

“Is this your old friend?” Caspian asked in his heart.

Behind the Gates of Hell, it was extremely quiet.

Even the Hell Monsoon that had been scraped all year round could not be felt at this moment.

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t say it.

Anyway, I think so,” Caspian sneered.

The guy in armor just now accidentally exposed an extremely important piece of information.

He came from at least five thousand years ago.

If he was looking for the one behind the Gates of Hell, then the person behind the Gates of Hell could be considered a figure at least five thousand years ago.

In addition, this so-called Great Demon Palace was the former palace of the guy behind the Gates of Hell.

With the age and address, Caspian didn’t believe that he couldn’t find out that guy’s real identity.

this, a familiar intermittent voice suddenly came from

can’t

I know if I don’t

convinced, he became extremely vigilant. He was well aware of

Green Paradise Sect ancestor had

the guy said that Caspian was no match for the other party, no matter how unconvinced Caspian was, it

this time, the guy in armor made a metallic friction

did you get into the Spirit

just said that no one dared to talk to me like this

five thousand years

white could finish

stood on end, an unprecedented fear filled

instinct, he let out a long

long sword in his hand shook

“Great Desert Lone Smoke!”

Hong!

a sandstorm

and shocking, burst out a dragon roar and rolled toward the

the vitality around him was locked, and the sand rubbed against each other fiercely in the air,

ant…” The guy in armor

his arm and made

Chi la!

of green light, like claws, tore the

green light broke through the sandstorm and did

of green light gave the white-robed cultivator a towering feeling that he would never be able

spread in his

suddenly appeared on the chest of the cultivator

object like a horsetail whisk flew out

others didn’t know what it was, but Caspian narrowed his eyes and immediately recognized that it was actually the tail

cultivator in white before, Caspian did

other party had

or storage magic weapons

white-haired donkey seemed to sense that its master was

all out

was as

the white-haired donkey was smashed by the green

mournful cry came from the blood

the chest of

the five green lights paused for

pause, the cultivator in

look of grief and indignation flashed across