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

Caspian stepped forward.

suddenly grabbed the

the mountains

zombie dog

the ground, Caspian felt that

arm and punched

like a meteor,

angry dog’s head was

and fell around Caspian. Each of these canine teeth was almost as

were all good

more than 20,000 years, the zombie dog demon had

Qi would not have been able to cause so much

impossible for its body to not explode after being hit by Caspian for so many

head was covered with spider

a red light seeping out from the

swallowing and exhaling of the light, these cracks were

continuous heavy blows, the zombie

shook its head, trying to get up

thick and long chain emitted a

Treasure Space

flood dragons, rotating and twisting

were fierce and oppressive, making people unable to

that was slowly raised, in fact, from the perspective of Caspian now, it was like a hill

seem

chessboard of heaven

Method was

smashed the dog head that had just been raised

loud noise shook

on the ground, unable to get up for a long time. Half of its head caved in, and terrifying cracks could even

demon

up again and looked at the

mid-air looked like

was surrounded

extremely angry at

Caspian smiled as he looked at the black

drove the chessboard of heaven and earth toward the black

of times,

to take the

was obviously enraged by Caspian. There

poured down, and heaven and earth seemed to be

Qi and Death Qi were unprecedentedly