The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Feeling that he could not live long, the old man asked his disciples and family to prepare in advance.

The content of the conversation with the middle-aged man next to him was about the arrangements after his death.

“In fact, a few days ago, I had a hunch that you would come back…” the old man said with a smile.

Although the old man looked much thinner and older than the master in Terrence’s memory, Terrence saw satisfaction and love in the old man’s eyes.

It seemed that more than ten years ago, the fact that he killed several senior brothers who bullied him and then betrayed his sect did not leave any shadow in the old man’s heart.

“Master…” Terrence murmured, but he couldn’t say more.

At this time, he suddenly felt grateful to the cultivator who had killed the bandits of Dragon Spine Mountain, but only let go of him.

If it weren’t for the cultivator, he wouldn’t have suddenly realized it.

If it weren’t for the cultivator, he wouldn’t have seen his master for the last time.

Somehow, the thread of fate brought him back here again.

“You won’t leave this time, right?” The old man asked happily.

“I won’t leave…” Terrence nodded.

His face, which was originally full of rage because of burning and looting, now showed unprecedented peace and calmness.

An unprecedented aura slowly spread out from him.

Three days later, the old man died in sudden.

In front of the old man’s mourning hall, Terrence took out the cultivation method given by Camille.

This winter afternoon, which seemed to be ordinary, an insignificant small sect called the Rock Sect accepted a disciple who had been wandering outside.

They also began to try their best to pass down some things in the flood of history and emit the faint light of fireflies that belonged to themselves.

***

On the same day, in the treasure space, Caspian knocked the zombie dog demon to the ground for the first time.

The zombie dog demon’s body was as big as a mountain.

Compared with it, Caspian was like a stone on the mountain.

But, not only did this stone turn the whole mountain over to the ground, but it also smashed the mountain repeatedly, and a large number of porcelain-like cracks appeared on the zombie dog demon’s body.

“You spit again, spit again!” Caspian laughed and shook his body.

his body was

Caspian stepped forward.

the stimulation of Blood Sacrifice Grand Magic, his arm, which was as huge as a towering tree, suddenly grabbed the ear of the zombie dog

the mountains

dog demon

smashing the zombie dog demon’s head on the ground, Caspian

arm and punched

fist was like a meteor,

angry dog’s head was smashed

teeth flew out and fell around Caspian. Each of these canine teeth was almost as high as two or

view, they were all

heaven materials and earth treasures for more than 20,000 years,

deathly Qi would not have been able to cause

not explode after being hit by Caspian

was covered with

light

and exhaling of the

suffering continuous heavy blows, the zombie dog demon obviously suffered

growled and shook its head, trying to get

left and right, the thick and

of the entire Treasure Space was

angry flood dragons, rotating

and oppressive, making people

fact, from the perspective of Caspian now, it was like a

seem to be

stepped on the chessboard of heaven and earth, rushed

Sacrifice Great Method was like a meteorite falling to the

that had just been raised into the ground

noise shook the

was lying on the ground, unable to get up for a long time. Half of its

dog demon couldn’t

looked at the black clouds in the

black cloud in mid-air looked like a

was surrounded

extremely angry at

as he looked at the

he roared and drove the chessboard of heaven and

the past dozens of times,

to take the

air was obviously enraged by Caspian. There seemed to be a big hole in

earth seemed to be

and Death