The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell
Chapter 1561
The white light as thick as a door plank tore through the sky and instantly hit the old man.
The purple-robed elder snorted and threw out a bell.
The Secret Ear Bell rapidly expanded as dense runes suffused its surface.
These runes were full of mystery, giving people the feeling that they were indestructible and could pick up stars and hold the moon.
Lightning hit it and could no longer move forward.
After twisting a few times, it disappeared.
The purple-robed old man sneered and looked at Caspian. “If there is a next time, even if you are master of Heaven’s Edge Sect, Lord Ahearn’s Manor will not spare you.”
Caspian was not angry, but laughed.
“Just by you? The God of Thunder!”
“Don’t you understand? It’s useless…”
As soon as the old man finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened.
Because the lightning that Caspian spat out this time was unprecedentedly fierce.
The last time was a beam of lightning.
This time, it was like a waterfall of lightning, pouring down.
During the attack, the earth, water, fire, and wind were boiling and exploding.
All the immortals died, and the Way of Heaven was shattered.
The flood-like thunder kept hitting the surface of the bell.
The bell suddenly trembled violently.
At first, runes on it were still resisting, but in the blink of an eye, runes began to show signs of collapse.
At this moment, the old man felt that his breathing was stagnant, and all the blood in his body stopped flowing.
“Break it!” Caspian shouted.
Thunder-shocking suddenly rose by another level.
The lightning even stirred up a hurricane around them, crying and howling, shocking everything.
Bam!
white lightning was like a spear
pierced through the bell and twisted it
was smashed into pieces in the air. Chaotic light shot out in all directions, filling the
forward and went straight
stepping toward him, he
“Get lost!”
stretched out his hand and slapped the other
flood dragon, cracked the opponent’s body and sent the other
other party fell into the formation and
other cultivators, who had intended to come to help, did not dare to come forward when
only dared to follow in the
least four or five cultivators of Heavenly Spirit Realm nearby,
this, Caspian
what, Flame Gordon was a king
to want to catch Flame Gordon and destroy the
did this Lord Ahearn get the courage to do
cultivators only dared
they knew clearly how powerful Caspian was, and none of them dared to take the
there was nothing to stop
they were naturally not worth mentioning in front
Fire Saber, a blank
at the gate of The
the people in front of the Prince’s Mansion, Caspian saw the
addition, Xander Faris, Omar Pine, Maisie Pine, and the others were
Flame Gordon always gave people a sense of strategy, gentleness, and elegance,
moment, it was obvious
Caspian’s performance just now, so when Caspian landed, they all came up to greet
“Caspian!”
“Caspian, you’re back!”
“That’s great!”
Everyone greeted Caspian.
friends, but also good brothers who had gone through thick and thin together, the appearance of Caspian at this
the difference between Heavenly Spirit Realm and non-Heavenly Spirit
body would
ordinary cultivators faced him again, they would feel awe and fear from their hearts, just like how the common people faced the general, the prime minister,
was difficult to
everyone else looked a little unnatural after greeting Caspian. However, Caspian couldn’t care less about the
and solve the trouble
Caspian nodded to the crowd,
and his strong performance just now, Flame Gordon’s face had
taking a deep breath, Flame Gordon said through gritted teeth, “It’s the battle between the
close to Heaven’s Edge Sect,
About The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell - Chapter 1561
The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell is the best current series of the author Liu Ya. With the below Chapter 1561 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 1561 and update the next chapters of this series at novelebook.com