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

Little Candy’s flying speed was faster than he had

good as Heaven-Earth Chessboard, it seemed that there

the little tiger had improved a lot during the period when

Little Candy threw itself into

storage pouch under its body to

what Caspian had

but storage

Realm

was still unsatisfied, but

delicious, then don’t think

and

“It’s okay.

all in one go.” Handsome argued

was unknown if it was thinking of the three Holy Land Realm cultivators who had just been burned to ashes by the fire,

it and focused on the

formation in Mardohar’s storage

formation was torn into pieces, and then he reached

good

the Savage Demon Sacred Pillar, had

time, it seemed that there was no time to

energy on improving his realm…” Caspian

arm of Mardohar appeared in his

the arm was cut off by Caspian and

eating the arm and then went

Handsome, he had never expected that Handsome still had his scent in its

the storage pouch for a

expecting anything, his eyes were suddenly attracted by one purple and golden

seemed that there was nothing special about the bell

Caspian smelled a smell of death on the

smell of

magic treasure

similar memories when he came into contact

Caspian took out the

was a little lighter

texture carved on the surface

tell what sort of pattern

by using the tip of one’s finger would one be

Caspian used his divine sense to investigate, he

space in

was not like the ‘space

entire body to feel cold