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.

what would happen

knew that it was impossible for

he only hoped that the other party

if he didn’t care about

“You said… Soul devouring…”

words, a trace of fear flashed in the

was impossible for the other party

the other party must want to know

the Ghost-killing Pavilion was even

heard that the other party was going to snatch his soul, he could not help but

was the cruelest interrogation

too low… To

to the ears

Ghost-killing Pavilion couldn’t

other party’s tone sound like he

there was no

Ghost-killing Pavilion was confused,

Caspian was looking at him with his dark

sorrow or joy in the

more it was like this, the more fearful and

other party didn’t care about him at

Take

hand and took

his five fingers on the head of the cultivator of the

Paw!

cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion

Caspian

“Too… Too fragile… Sorry…”

behind the

his

was covered with

the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion

his bloody hand and quickly waved it a few times in the

string of runes written with blood

a while, runes gradually seeped into the

the void slowly protruded

picture appeared in

young man in

young master, people would pay attention to his imposing

around his

he was superior to all living

“You know… Um… Okay…”

Caspian’s

Hiss!

Caspian could not help gasping and pressing between

gave his body to 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 had

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