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

speed was faster than he

as Heaven-Earth Chessboard, it seemed that there was

had improved a lot during the period when he was

flying over, Little Candy threw

pouch under its body

was what Caspian had told

but storage magic

Spirit Realm is so

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

cultivators are delicious, then don’t

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

“It’s okay.

in one go.”

three Holy Land Realm cultivators who had just been burned to ashes by the fire, but it was

on the storage

3 Restriction formation

Sense, the restriction formation

not many good things in Mardohar’s

the Savage Demon Sacred Pillar, had been taken away by Caspian last

there was no time to

has spent all his energy

same time, that crab-like arm of Mardohar appeared

the arm was cut off by Caspian and flew

arm and then

never expected that Handsome still had his scent in its

storage pouch for a

anything, his eyes were suddenly attracted

there was nothing

smell of

fact, the smell of death was

of image, this magic treasure made

had similar memories when he came into contact with

this thing?” Caspian took out

hand was

carved on the

tell what

of one’s finger would one be able

his divine sense

was a space in the

space was not like

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