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.

covering his body was all broken and

Caspian stepped forward.

towering tree, suddenly grabbed the ear of the zombie dog demon, and

violently, and the mountains in the distance

to the zombie dog demon

zombie dog demon’s head on the ground, Caspian felt that it was not

raised his arm

like

angry dog’s head was

fell around Caspian. Each of

they were all good materials for

for more than 20,000 years, the zombie dog demon had become a huge heaven material

Qi would not have been able

explode after being hit

covered with spider web-like

light seeping out

and exhaling of the light, these cracks were

heavy blows, the zombie dog demon obviously suffered a

and shook its head, trying to

right, the thick and long

Treasure Space was

clouds were like angry flood dragons, rotating and twisting in the

fierce and oppressive, making people unable

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

don’t seem

on the chessboard of heaven and earth, rushed up in an instant,

Method was like

head that had just been raised

loud noise

get up for a long time. Half of its head caved in, and terrifying cracks could even be

zombie dog demon couldn’t get

at the black clouds in

black cloud in mid-air

was surrounded by dense

it was extremely

he looked at the

of heaven and earth toward the black clouds in

past dozens of times, he

time, he was going to take

shadow in the air was obviously enraged by Caspian. There

and heaven and earth seemed to be swallowed

freezing Qi and Death Qi were