The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The fire drew out an arc that was thousands of meters long.

There was no violent explosion, no violent fluctuation, or a sea of fire all over the sky.

It was like a sharp knife cutting through the skin.

All of a sudden, the sky was cut open, as if it had been quietly cut open.

Three shivering figures appeared behind the cut.

Every one of them was Holy Land Realm cultivators.

But they were wearing the robe of Heaven’s Edge Sect disciples.

However, the difference was that their robes had the mark of Crape Myrtle Sect.

And there was a small embroidery mark under each mark.

Caspian remembered that he had seen the same embroidery mark on General of Cloud.

“It’s… You…” He spat out a few words.

Although it was intermittent, at this moment, it made people feel as if a black cloud was pressing down on them, filling the city with snow and wind.

One of Holy Land Realm cultivators was still trying to say something, but his lips had just moved.

Before he could make a sound, the fire of Flame Severing burned him into a torch.

Next, the other two could not escape from the same fate.

Except for a palm-sized leaf-shaped magic treasure glowing with green light, the rest of them, including their bodies, magic robes, flying swords, and storage pouches, were all burned to ashes.

When the leaf-shaped magic treasure was sucked into Caspian’s hand, the black color in his eyes quickly faded away and returned to normal.

He heaved a sigh of relief.

Looking at the ashes being blown away by the sea breeze, he shook his head and said, “They must have Crape Myrtle Exquisite Bombs on them.

Isn’t it too extravagant to burn them like this?”

After a while, a faint voice came from his sea of consciousness.

“You have… Me… Why do you still want… Something else…”

“You can’t be relied on.” Caspian shook his head and turned to look at Handsome and Little Candy which were flying toward him.

Handsome, which was full, was lying comfortably on Little Candy’s back with its belly up.

carried the little white

flying speed was faster than he had

was not as good as Heaven-Earth Chessboard, it seemed that there was not much

had improved a lot during the period when he was not

over, Little Candy

a storage pouch under

was what Caspian had told

storage magic

Realm

unsatisfied, but at the same

you said that Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivators are delicious, then don’t think about Holy Land Realm cultivators

and

“It’s okay.

in one go.”

Land Realm cultivators who had just been burned to ashes by the fire, but it

ignored it and focused on

3 Restriction formation in Mardohar’s storage

of Caspian Divine Sense, the restriction formation was torn into pieces, and then he reached

good things

and the Savage Demon Sacred Pillar,

it seemed that there was no time to prepare good

his energy on improving his realm…” Caspian

the same time, that crab-like arm of

Caspian and

the arm and then went to squat down

expected that Handsome still had his

the storage pouch

expecting anything, his eyes were suddenly attracted by

seemed that there was nothing special about the

smelled a smell of death

the smell of death was not very

of image, this magic treasure made Caspian feel

when he

is this thing?” Caspian

was a little lighter than

carved on the surface was

closer inspection, one couldn’t tell what

the tip of one’s finger would one be able to sense that something was

sense to investigate, he

was a space

space was not like the ‘space

one’s entire body to feel cold and the hairs on