The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As soon as this voice sounded, Mark suddenly felt his heart suddenly stop.

All the blood in his body was frozen, his limbs were cold, and his soul seemed to be struggling out of his body.

How is this possible!

After a short breath, Mark trembled, came to his senses, and turned around in a hurry.

In an instant, he saw Caspian hover less than 300 meters away from him.

On Caspian’s right hand, more than a dozen spirit tools were rotating.

Those spirit tools were the most powerful and lethal ones.

The reason why Mark released them at the beginning was to launch a strong attack on the other party, which was the most powerful blow to Caspian from the beginning.

Unfortunately, these magic weapons were all in the hands of Caspian. And he was safe and sound.

The unscathed Caspian was in stark contrast with the roaring explosion in the distance.

“How, how could you…” Mark stammered.

He couldn’t figure out what was going on.

What‘s more, he couldn’t figure out why Caspian would appear here at this moment, not in the center of the explosion.

That was his strongest strike just now. He was even confident that with so many magic weapons, even if the other party was at the Peak of the third stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm, Caspian would be seriously injured and become a piece of dough that Mark could crush. But now, everything was different from what Mark thought.

“It’s quite powerful…” Caspian looked at the mixed light in the distance.

Countless pieces of the sword continued to collide, creating dazzling sparks that scattered in all directions.

Caspian’s eyes turned to Mark, who was stunned like a wooden chicken, and his voice gradually lowered.

“But no matter how powerful it is, it will be in vain if it can’t hit anyone…”

“Impossible! The nine palaces of the Heaven Tower of Desolation!” Mark snapped back to reality.

His eyes were filled with panic and confusion.

At the same time, with a hint of ferocity and cruelty, he reached out his hand and threw it away.

sudden, a gust of

shining nine-story pagoda

it appeared at this moment, it made

history, suppress ten thousand devils,

cultivator of the Wastelands’ tomb of the Nine Great Amethyst

Great cultivator of the Wastelands

can’t escape from the

there

voice fell, a figure faintly

and

appeared, the entire sky began to

Seeing this, Caspian’s eyes lit up and he reached out

“How, how dare you…”

dragged the sound for a long

when it reached people’s ears, it made Qi and blood in their bodies surge, making their breathing difficult, and they felt extremely uncomfortable, as if something had pressed down

be so arrogant about?” Caspian laughed and

the figure extended his huge arm as if he was trying to stop

he grabbed the figure’s hand and dragged it into

twisted, it could not escape

scene, Mark was almost

still a

only despair left in his

the other party already knew where he came from, he

worst, he would

if he left the Limit Gate and became an individual cultivator, he must be a

and turned to fly away, even ignoring

mind now, which was to hope that Caspian would be more

strong wish was just his

to be pulling a

completely suppressed the shadow of the Great cultivator of the

cultivator of the Wastelands was indeed able to easily crush Caspian. However, it

palaces Heaven Tower that Mark had obtained

image was scattered in

out his hand and reached into the golden light, putting the nine-story pagoda into

him suddenly dim, Mark’s heart suddenly

and did not dare to turn his head to look, for fear of delaying even a thousandth