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 peeled

Caspian stepped forward.

a towering tree, suddenly grabbed the ear

shook violently, and the mountains in

tied to the zombie dog demon was also

on the ground, Caspian felt that

arm

was like a meteor,

a bang, the angry dog’s head was

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

were all

with these heaven materials and earth treasures for more than 20,000 years, the zombie dog demon had become

and deathly Qi would not have been able to cause so much damage

not explode after being

head was covered with

a red light seeping out from

and exhaling of the light, these

the zombie

and shook its head, trying to get up from

head shook left and right, the thick and long

Space was covered by

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

and oppressive, making people unable to

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

seem to be

chessboard of heaven and

by the Blood Sacrifice Great Method

head that had just been

loud noise

ground, unable to get up for a

dog demon couldn’t get

looked up again and looked at the black clouds in the

black cloud in mid-air looked like a

cloud was surrounded

extremely angry

unconvinced?” Caspian smiled as he looked at the black

next moment, he roared and drove the chessboard of heaven and earth toward the

of times, he was

time, he was going to take the initiative to

was obviously enraged by Caspian. There seemed to be

tide poured down, and heaven and earth seemed to be swallowed up

Death