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.

gust of primordial Qi arose from the

nine-story pagoda descended from the

palm, when it appeared at

was going to cross history, suppress ten

tower when I entered the Great cultivator of the Wastelands’ tomb of the Nine Great Amethyst Palace

the Great cultivator of the Wastelands was contained

escape

there was

figure faintly appeared above the small

and looked down upon the

he appeared, the entire sky began to

Seeing this, Caspian’s

“How, how dare you…”

the sound for

breathing difficult, and

What’s there to be so arrogant about?” Caspian laughed and stretched

was trying to stop Caspian. Compared

the next moment, he grabbed the figure’s

and twisted, it could not escape Caspian’s palm and was absorbed little by little by Celestial

this scene, Mark was almost scared out of his

was still a glimmer of hope

only despair left

if the other party already knew where he came

he

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

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

was to hope that Caspian would be more interested in the

strong wish was just his

this moment, Caspian seemed to

moves, he completely suppressed the shadow of the Great cultivator of

to easily crush Caspian. However, it was

years since then. Even if his will remained in spirit tools, the nine palaces Heaven Tower that Mark had obtained was not a peerless

was scattered in three or five

reached into the golden light, putting

golden light behind him suddenly dim, Mark’s

head to look, for fear of delaying even