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.

of a sudden, a gust of primordial Qi arose

nine-story pagoda descended from the

adult’s palm, when it appeared at this moment, it

was going to cross history, suppress

of the Wastelands’ tomb

the Great cultivator of the Wastelands was contained

can’t escape from

though the roar was loud, there was a

voice fell, a figure

and looked down upon the

sky

seems that this is really a good spirit tool.” Seeing this, Caspian’s eyes lit up and he reached

“How, how dare you…”

dragged the sound for a long

their bodies surge, making their breathing difficult, and they felt

about?” Caspian laughed and stretched

trying to stop Caspian. Compared with the palm of the figure, Caspian’s palm was

next moment, he grabbed the figure’s hand and

how hard the figure struggled and twisted, it could not escape Caspian’s palm and was absorbed little by little by

this scene, Mark was almost scared out of his

there was still

was only despair left in his

where he came from, he had

worst, he

even if he left the Limit Gate and became an

thought in mind, Mark no longer hesitated and turned to fly away, even ignoring the nine palaces of the Wild Heaven

which was to hope that Caspian would be more interested in the nine

wish was just his wishful

Caspian seemed to be

moves, he completely suppressed the shadow of the Great

to easily crush Caspian.

remained in spirit tools, the nine palaces Heaven Tower that Mark had obtained was not a peerless divine

illusory image was scattered in three

reached into the golden light, putting the nine-story pagoda

golden light behind him

to turn his head to