The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

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 was hit, one would feel a bone-chilling

a while, the coldness faded away and the heat

and extreme heat constantly

body at the peak of

break or explode on the

cultivator looked at Caspian

made a loud bang, and it raised its fist

fist with a thunderous bang came toward Caspian. The air was completely

was even a visible trajectory in the

Bang!

was a loud

The ground under Caspian’s feet cracked, the

be heard as the ground cracked, collapsed, and rose

stone house

cultivator stared at Caspian in the

how powerful his own puppet

deeply understood how terrifying the

next moment, his

that had been taken away was rubbing fiercely at this moment, and there was a loud sound

collapse of

expected did not happen

stood still and did not shake at

a mountain that was taller and more lofty

this be…” The male cultivator squeezed out a

he gritted his teeth and

doesn’t matter if you didn’t fly away with one

have a good taste of the

the puppet raised its arm

figure of Caspian reappeared on the

no damage at

damage, there was not

was also feeling

a little

s punch alone shattered

Caspian’s view, it was

soon as he finished speaking, he felt a chill suddenly seep

if

be frozen. The cold air was overbearing and wild, as if

Caspian’s face, the male cultivator knew that it had begun to take

suddenly fall down, and his head slammed into the stone coffin

lost the Body-protection Gang condensed from spiritual Qi, the male cultivator almost fainted from the pain,

struggled to raise his head and looked up

curtain again.