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.

little white pig and flew quickly in

that Little Candy’s flying speed was faster than he

it was not as good as Heaven-Earth

tiger had improved a lot

Candy threw itself into

threw a storage pouch under its

was what Caspian had told it

eat people, but storage

Realm is so

was still unsatisfied, but at the same time, it winked at

are delicious,

too hot and doesn’t taste

“It’s okay.

all in one go.”

Realm cultivators who had just been burned to

and focused on the storage pouch in

was 3 Restriction formation in

Caspian Divine Sense, the restriction formation was torn into pieces, and

not many good things in Mardohar’s storage

the Transformation Dragon Whip and the Savage Demon Sacred

time, it seemed that there was no time to prepare good

energy on improving his realm…”

same time, that crab-like arm of Mardohar appeared

the arm was cut off by Caspian and flew out, it was

finished eating the arm and then went to

expected that Handsome still

the storage pouch for

eyes

was nothing special

Caspian smelled a smell of death

fact, the smell of death was

treasure made Caspian feel gloomy

only had similar memories when he came into contact with ghost

is this thing?” Caspian took out the

in his hand was a

carved on the surface was

couldn’t tell what sort of pattern

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

sense to investigate, he was

a space in

was not like the

of empty environment that caused one’s entire body