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

still able to

been trapped in it, should have begun to turn into pus

could not

didn’t the formation seem to affect him

wondering when

of thousands of spirit tools, you can

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

this, Mark’s face suddenly swelled to pig liver

was about to

to blur in the

This… This…

Mark stopped breathing.

his mind and feel that the dozens of spirit tools surrounding

between spirit tools was like a collapsed bridge, crumbling and

while, Caspian was safe and

in the air and hovered

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

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

Thousand Miles Rainbow Sword!

seemed to have been burned and refined, was scarlet all over and showed an extremely powerful divine

random movement, it

under Mark’s control and was

over the sky, Caspian was not

raised his arm and slightly raised the corner

that you use magic weapon, but I’m

stretched out his hand and grabbed at the Myriad

Phew!

raging sea of fire was like a tidal wave, but at this

but also the flying sword

had never been

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

the very beginning because in spirit tools, the flying sword was the

Caspian in one strike

of an eye, the Myriad Miles Rainbow Sword had

was like a stone

before the waves

How is this possible!

heart sank when he didn’t even make a