The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“Caspian, you won’t be able to escape today.

Let’s see how long you can keep stubborn!” Mark gnashed his teeth.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mark exerted his spiritual Qi fiercely.

All of a sudden, the treasure light was shining brightly.

Large pieces of the void melted and fell off.

Black holes continuously appeared one after another, devouring terrifying power, forming shackles of fate, wishing to drag Caspian into the endless abyss, crush him, turn him into pieces.

“I want you to die without a burial place!” Mark’s eyes were full of hatred.

“If you are swallowed into the black hole, there will be no more traces of your existence in this world.

Even if your Heaven’s Edge Sect Headmaster takes action, you will not be able to reincarnate!”

With Mark’s continuous roars, the light of these spirit tools became more and more dazzling.

In the purple and red light, there was even a beautiful fairy voice.

At the same time, there was a fairy dancing, which made people feel as if a fairyland was coming.

Great killing intent, great illusion!

Caspian could tell at a glance that with Mark’s ability, he definitely could not set up such a beautiful and murderous formation.

Moreover, Caspian had only heard of and had never seen a magic weapon setting up a formation before.

Today was also the first time.

Therefore, Caspian concluded that Mark’s Ten Thousand Treasures Kunlun, which was used to deal with him, must have come from a certain secret realm or relic that he had entered.

Not to mention the methods of setting up the formation, the dozens of magic weapons used in setting up the formation were extremely rare.

Now that Caspian had seen it, the formation should belong to him!

Seeing the layer upon layer of light covering him becoming thicker and thicker, and the figure of Caspian becoming more and more ethereal, as if he would be completely destroyed at any time.

Seeing at this, Mark suddenly grinned.

“The disciple of Heaven’s Edge Sect, who could defeat many elders and make the head master return in defeat, were just so-so? Since I’ve killed him today, it means that I’m stronger than the elders of the Limit Gate!”

Suddenly, Mark heard Caspian’s voice coming from the treasure light.

Thousand

you still

had been trapped in it, should

not

the formation seem to affect him at

when Caspian’s

composed of tens of thousands of spirit tools, you can still kill

of spirit tools, you dare to present their treasures in front of me? Hah!” Caspian let out

being ridiculed like this, Mark’s face

to shout out, his

saw that Caspian’s body, which had begun to blur in the colorful light,

This… This…

Mark stopped breathing.

of spirit tools

was like a collapsed bridge, crumbling and about

a while, Caspian was

in the air and hovered in front

on the other party’s face, Mark could no longer suppress

his victory in the past made him feel that he absolutely couldn’t allow any opponent to stand in front of him,

Thousand Miles

red flying sword, which seemed to have been burned

movement, it was

and was fiercely killing

the

his arm and slightly raised

not afraid that you use magic weapon, but I’m afraid that you don’t

hand and grabbed

Phew!

tidal wave, but at this moment, it was immediately sucked

flames, but also the flying sword were taken away

had never been

absorbed into Celestial Punishment, the spirit tool flying sword connected with

beginning because in spirit tools, the flying sword was the

originally wanted to kill Caspian in one strike to vent

of an eye, the Myriad Miles Rainbow Sword

a stone thrown into the

before the waves

How is this possible!

sank when he didn’t