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.

majestic Mirage White Tiger carried the little white pig and

flying speed was faster than he had

Heaven-Earth Chessboard, it seemed

improved a lot during the period when he was

Candy

a storage pouch under its

Caspian had

but storage magic

Realm is

was still unsatisfied, but

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

hot and doesn’t

“It’s okay.

it all in one go.”

of the three Holy Land Realm cultivators who had just been burned

it and focused on the storage pouch in

formation

the restriction formation was torn into pieces, and

were not many good things in Mardohar’s storage

Savage Demon Sacred

that there was no time to prepare

all his energy on improving his

same time, that crab-like arm of

Caspian and flew out, it was swallowed by

and then went

first saw Handsome, he had never expected that Handsome still had his

rummaged through the storage pouch

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

seemed that there was nothing

a smell of death on the

of death was not very

terms of image, this magic treasure

only had similar memories when he came into contact with ghost

this thing?” Caspian took out

his hand was a little

the surface was

couldn’t tell

the tip of one’s finger would one be

divine sense to

was a space

was not like the ‘space

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