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 Treasures

you still able to speak?”

cultivators, who had been trapped in it,

could not

the formation seem to affect him at

was wondering when

of this formation, composed of tens of thousands of

dare to present their treasures in front of me?

Mark’s face suddenly swelled to pig liver

to shout out, his eyes suddenly

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

This… This…

Mark stopped breathing.

this time, he could clear his mind and feel that the dozens of spirit tools surrounding him began to tremble as if they

like a collapsed bridge, crumbling and about

while, Caspian

and hovered in front

Seeing the cold smile on the other party’s

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

Thousand Miles

flying sword, which seemed to have been burned and refined, was scarlet all over and showed

movement, it was like a

was under Mark’s control and

the sea of fire all over the sky, Caspian was

arm and slightly raised

use magic weapon, but

stretched out his hand and grabbed at the

Phew!

like a tidal wave, but at this moment, it was immediately

flames, but also the

Rainbow Sword had never been refined

into Celestial Punishment, the spirit tool flying sword

the very beginning because in spirit tools, the flying sword was the most lethal and

in

of an eye, the

stone thrown

movement even before the

How is this possible!

when he