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.

the little white pig

that Little Candy’s flying speed was faster

it was not as good as Heaven-Earth Chessboard, it

tiger had improved a lot during the

Candy threw

a storage pouch

what Caspian had

storage

Spirit Realm is so

it be so delicious?!” Handsome was still unsatisfied, but at the same time, it

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

meat is too hot and doesn’t taste good,” Caspian

“It’s okay.

it all in one go.”

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

it and focused on the storage

Restriction formation in Mardohar’s storage

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

not many good things in Mardohar’s

Transformation Dragon Whip and the Savage Demon Sacred Pillar,

there was no

all his energy on improving his realm…” Caspian

crab-like arm of Mardohar appeared in

was cut off by Caspian and

finished eating the arm and then went

expected that Handsome still

the storage

anything, his eyes were suddenly attracted by one

that there was nothing special about

a smell of death

fact, the smell of

terms of image, this magic treasure made Caspian feel

similar memories when he came into contact with ghost

Caspian took out

hand was a little lighter

on the surface was extremely

inspection, one couldn’t tell what sort

finger would one be able to sense that something

his divine sense to

a space in

not like the

caused one’s entire body