The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1596

Sizzle!

The speed was too fast.

The body of the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion rubbed against the air around him, and even burst out a brilliant spark.

Moments later, his robe began to burn and fall off.

Because spiritual Qi in his body was suppressed, the dignified Master at the third level of Heavenly Spirit Realm couldn’t even activate Body-protection Gang at this moment.

The skin and flesh seemed to be rubbing against a stone, and a large amount of blood oozed out.

Within a few breaths, the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion had become a bloody man.

The next moment, Caspian swept his arm and threw the other party from mid-air to the ground.

Hong!

The cultivator’s body passed through the lake like a meteorite in mid-air and then smashed into the lake, as if tens of thousands of shells had exploded at the same time.

Bang!

The lake water was blown up hundreds of meters high, revealing the mud-covered bottom of the lake.

The lake water poured down from mid-air like a rainstorm.

Caspian also landed heavily on the chest of the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion.

Bam!

There was another loud noise.

It was as if a giant was trampling on the earth.

Waves suddenly surged at the bottom of the lake.

The lake kept running.

The area of the lake suddenly expanded and swallowed dozens of miles of the surrounding ground before stopping.

The heavy rain fell from the sky, dense like a curtain of rain.

But when they reached the area around Caspian, they were pushed aside by an invisible force.

Caspian looked at the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion under his feet indifferently.

No one dared to underestimate a Third stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm Master, even in Heaven’s Edge Sect.

If it was in Efras, it would have been normal for them to be the Headmaster of a sect.

But at this time, the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion was covered with cracks, like broken porcelain, lying in the mud.

His eyes were full of fear and despair as he looked at Caspian.

knew what would

knew that it was impossible

hoped that the other party

himself as if he

“You said… Soul devouring…”

Hearing these two words, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes

expected that it was impossible for the other party

the other party must want to know who

Ghost-killing Pavilion was even ready to be

other party was going to

the

Realm… Is too low…

cause backfire….” Caspian’s voice came to the ears of the cultivator

this, cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion couldn’t help but be

the other party’s tone sound like he

no

was confused, but suddenly his heart

looked up and found that Caspian was looking at him with his dark

no sorrow or joy in the other

was like this, the

didn’t care

help… You… Take a look…

hand and took a

he put his five fingers on the head

Paw!

cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion

Caspian

“Too… Too fragile… Sorry…”

one behind the Gates of Hell to

on his

palm was covered with sticky

body of the cultivator of

hand and quickly waved it a few

written with

a while, runes gradually seeped

the void slowly protruded

picture appeared in

a young

at the first sight of this young master, people would pay attention to his imposing

was like a golden dragon wrapped around his waist, with purple Qi lingering between his

and noble, and he

“You know… Um… Okay…”

the black in Caspian’s eyes disappeared, and

Hiss!

could not help gasping and pressing

the one behind the Gates of Hell just now, he had not felt it yet. As soon as he took over his body, he immediately felt a sharp pain in his brain, as if his brain

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