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

pagoda descended from

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

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

of the Wastelands’ tomb of

Sense of the Great cultivator of the Wastelands

escape from the

there was a hint of viciousness

fell, a figure faintly appeared above

extremely tall and looked down

appeared, the entire sky began to tremble, revealing

Seeing this, Caspian’s

“How, how dare you…”

sound for a long

breathing difficult, and they felt extremely uncomfortable, as if something had pressed down on their chests, and their whole bodies were

be so arrogant about?” Caspian laughed and stretched out his hand to break

if he was trying to stop Caspian. Compared with the

moment, he grabbed the figure’s hand

not escape Caspian’s palm and was absorbed little by little

almost scared out

that there was still a

only despair

where he came from, he had no time to care about

he would

his luck, even if he left the Limit Gate and became

mind, Mark no longer hesitated and turned to fly away, even ignoring the nine

in his mind now, which was to hope that Caspian would be more interested in the nine palaces of the Wild

wish was

this moment, Caspian seemed to be

suppressed the shadow of the Great cultivator

indeed able to easily crush Caspian. However, it was a

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

was scattered in three

stretched out his hand and reached into the golden

behind him suddenly dim,

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