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.

Ten Thousand

are you still able to

in it, should have begun to turn into pus after

could not speak or

now hearing Caspian’s voice, why didn’t the formation seem to affect him at

wondering when Caspian’s voice

composed of tens of thousands of spirit tools, you can

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

Mark’s face suddenly

as he was about to

to blur in the colorful light, became as clear as the surface

This… This…

Mark stopped breathing.

that the dozens of spirit tools surrounding him began to tremble as if

tools was like a collapsed

Caspian was

the air and hovered

on the other party’s face, Mark could no

feel that he absolutely couldn’t allow any opponent to stand in front

Thousand Miles Rainbow

been burned

any random movement, it was like a

Mark’s control and was fiercely killing toward

all over the sky, Caspian was

slightly raised the corner of his

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

hand and grabbed at the

Phew!

sea of fire was like a tidal wave, but at this moment, it was immediately sucked in

but also the

Sword had never

it was absorbed into Celestial Punishment, the spirit tool flying sword connected with Caspian’s bloodline and became magic

beginning because in

to kill Caspian in

the blink of an eye, the Myriad Miles Rainbow Sword

a stone thrown into the

before

How is this possible!

he didn’t even make