The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

A look and a few words.

Caspian only did this.

But at this moment, Journey, who was already dozens of feet away, felt as if he had been thrown into ice and snow.

All the blood in his body seemed to freeze.

There was still no expression on Caspian’s face.

It was as if Journey was no match for him at all.

If an adult were to crush an ant to death, would he have to show a happy expression?

No need.

That was the same now.

Caspian raised his hand, and the boiling blood and blazing flames had already swept in front of him.

His five fingers curled slightly.

Buzz!

There was a boom.

The blood and fire that had been rushing towards him suddenly stopped.

Not only that, but at this moment, Journey could also feel a strong force coming from the void around him.

His body couldn’t move, so he stopped in midair.

What made Journey even more desperate and terrible was that spiritual Qi in his body could no longer circulate at this time.

This made him feel unprecedented horror.

What kind of monster was he facing?

Since this fellow was so powerful, why was the fellow only in Holy Land Realm, and why did he have to stay amongst the disciples of the Heaven’s Edge Sect?

There was no sound at all.

Journey saw that magical power that he had released dissipated directly.

If not for the distorted void around him, he would have doubted if he had cast his magical power.

But soon, he was not in the mood to care about this problem.

he saw Caspian in the distance

a person pulling a

but, Journey felt that he flew toward Caspian at a speed faster than that of a

past Caspian and fell into the ground like

too fast and the strength

could even be seen with the naked eye, as if it had existed since

of gravel, Journey only had a badly mutilated head, which

lower part of his neck was buried in the

and their Protective Upstanding Qi

power or magic treasure, it was almost impossible to

most ordinary power to directly kill a cultivator of Heavenly Spirit

that one day he would die in such an almost impossible

surrounding void to melt and collapse. However, because the process was very short, the damage was

when people looked at it, they would feel

caused even greater damage was that Caspian threw Journey

which could

the gravel and mud were still

Joyce Owen, who were even closer, were smashed into pieces under the impact of the

deliberate protection of Caspian and did

rainstorm in a region, but in the end, there was a very small open-air Domain without even a

as he turned to look at

slightly dissatisfied expression appeared on his

was not dissatisfied that Yvonne and Bowen

more dissatisfied with how he

I haven’t fully occupied this body yet, it is only an accident

one behind the Gates of Hell comforted him like

this comfort did not

it made him even

I comfort myself? This fellow’s body is something that I have taken a

determined

fellow is currently doing is merely a stubborn

knowing how to deal

case, why should I compromise with a weak chicken like him who was

to find an excuse for what he had just

woman to prove

and he

of them were still unable to wake up, they were

two steps forward, Caspian slowly clenched his right hand,

two

he violently waved his fist and hit the high platform in front

was full of