The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1115

Of the male cultivator, whose spiritual Qi had been extracted most, could only feel his vision turning black and his body shaking uncontrollably.

He had to hold the stone coffin with one hand to ensure that he would not fall down.

There was a loud boom in his ears.

Hearing this voice, he understood that the combination of puppets outside had been completed.

‘It seems that that guy doesn’t know much about formation.

That puppet was just a semi-finished product of mine.

After formation was activated, it would take some time to complete the combination.

During this period of time, even the slightest disturbance could cause its combination to fail.

But even so, that guy couldn’t stop it.

It seems that it was just a coincidence that he was able to break my formation… That was true.

How could a disciple of Heaven’s Edge Sect who’d cultivated to this level be proficient in formations as well? After all, in all these years, the Heaven’s Edge Sect has only one Grand Pure Emperor…’

The male cultivator took a deep breath and flicked his fingertips.

As the white light flashed, a light curtain appeared on the wall not far from him.

What was displayed on the light curtain was exactly what was happening outside the stone house.

The two-story tall puppet raised its huge fist.

In front of it, Caspian stood still with his hands clasped behind his back.

It seemed that he wanted to let the puppet punch him.

Seeing this scene, the male cultivator’s first reaction was that he was seeing things.

How could there be someone in this world who was stupid enough to let others punch him?

But when he took another look and confirmed that this was the case, the male cultivator’s eyes revealed an uncontrollable excitement.

The excitement went up along his spine, and even his body began to tremble.

“That’s great, that’s great, that idiot!” the male cultivator felt that the fatigue caused by losing too much spiritual Qi reduced a lot.

“The fist of the puppet was made of Ice Fire Primordial Stones 50 kilometers away from the deep sea.

It was not only heavy, but also contained the power similar to magic.

one would

while, the coldness faded away and the heat came, as if

cold and extreme heat constantly

peak of Holy Land

would either break or explode on

male cultivator looked at

puppet’s arm made a loud bang, and

a thunderous bang came toward Caspian. The air was completely sucked

a visible

Bang!

a

an instant. The ground under Caspian’s feet cracked, the spider web-shaped cracks spread in all

be heard as the ground cracked, collapsed, and rose

the stone house was

at

knew how powerful his own puppet

how terrifying

next moment, his

was rubbing fiercely at this moment, and there

collapse of the

he had expected did not happen

and did not

hit a mountain that was taller and more

How could this be…” The male cultivator squeezed out a

and stared at

matter if you didn’t fly away

have a good taste of the mixture of

moment, the puppet

of Caspian reappeared on the

no damage at

the damage, there was not even a red

fact, Caspian was also feeling the strength of the puppet’s

seems a little

s punch alone shattered the

view, it was not

he felt a

he felt as if he had sucked

cold air was overbearing and wild, as if it

Caspian’s face, the male cultivator knew

smile made his originally weak body suddenly fall down, and

the male cultivator almost fainted from the pain, and tears welled

his head and looked up at the

curtain again.

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