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

found that Little Candy’s flying speed

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

that the little tiger had improved a lot during the period when he was not

Little Candy threw itself into Caspian’s

pouch under its

Caspian had told it

people, but storage

Realm is

can it be so delicious?!” Handsome was still unsatisfied, but at

cultivators are delicious,

is too hot and doesn’t taste good,”

“It’s okay.

it all in one go.”

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

focused on

Restriction formation in Mardohar’s storage

the restriction formation was

good things in

the Transformation Dragon Whip and the Savage

that there was

energy on improving his realm…” Caspian

the same time, that crab-like arm of Mardohar appeared in his

off by Caspian and flew out, it was swallowed

and then went

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

the storage pouch

as Caspian was not expecting anything, his eyes were

nothing special about the bell

Caspian smelled a smell of death on

fact, the smell of death

image, this magic treasure made Caspian feel

had similar memories when he came into contact with

Caspian took out the

was a little lighter than

carved on the surface was extremely

one couldn’t tell what sort

finger would one

his divine sense to investigate, he was

space in the

was not

was a kind of empty environment that caused one’s entire body to feel cold and the hairs on