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 primordial Qi arose from

shining nine-story pagoda descended from

the size of an adult’s palm, when it appeared at this moment, it

was going to cross history, suppress ten thousand devils, completely

get this tower when I entered the Great cultivator of the Wastelands’ tomb

cultivator of the Wastelands

escape from the

loud, there was a

figure faintly appeared above

and looked down upon the

appeared, the entire sky began to tremble, revealing a

that this is really a good spirit tool.” Seeing

“How, how dare you…”

sound

loud, 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

Caspian laughed and stretched out

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

grabbed the figure’s hand and dragged it into Celestial

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

almost scared

felt that there was still a glimmer of hope

only despair left in

he came from, he had no time to care about

worst, he

his luck, even if he left the Limit Gate and became an individual cultivator, he must be a master

in mind, Mark no longer hesitated and turned to fly away, even

that Caspian would be more

wish was

Caspian seemed to be

few moves, he completely suppressed the

was indeed able to easily crush

tools, the nine palaces Heaven Tower that

image was scattered in three

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

behind him

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