The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“Let’s go!” Uncle Quinn roared as he grabbed Mandra and rapidly leaped to one side.

The raging Astral Wind crashed down like a mountain.

Bang!

Under Mandra’s stunned expression, the spirit boat exploded into powder in an instant.

The sea with a radius of dozens of miles suddenly caved in.

The next moment, it exploded like boiling oil, causing huge waves.

The horrible airflow, like thousands of arrows, hit Mandra’s Protective Upstanding Qi, causing dazzling dense sparks.

The crisp sounds of clanging rang out in his heart, making his heart almost stop beating in shock.

“Is he still my seventh brother?” Mandra was stunned.

If the other party had the strength to do so, then he would have been slapped to death by the other party long ago when he was arguing with the other party.

“Uncle Quinn, w-what, what’s going on?” Mandra asked, almost crying.

Uncle Quinn grabbed Mandra’s collar and flew rapidly across the sea.

The coldness and seriousness made Mandra’s face paler and paler at this moment.

“Young Master Mandra, don’t you understand?” Uncle Quinn’s tone was urgent.

“He’s not your brother.

We’ve been deceived!”

“Huh? Ah!” Mandra was stunned.

At that moment, the wind was blowing all around.

Before today, Mandra had never felt that the sea breeze would be so piercing and cold.

“Uncle Quinn… Do you mean… Do you mean this person is not Mac?”

“Absolutely not!” Uncle Quinn’s words made Mandra’s heart sink into an ice cellar.

“This person’s realm is not as good as mine, but his realm is far above mine.

It seems that he should be a cultivator at the third level of Heavenly Spirit Realm, but he has hidden his realm!”

“The third stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm!” Mandra cried out in surprise.

His chin almost hit his feet, and he stammered, “Then, then… Isn’t that about the same as my father?”

Uncle Quinn snorted lightly.

flying with all his strength and had no time

fact, in his opinion, this cultivator who pretended to be Mac was stronger than Sage of the Distinct Sea. The kick just now seemed to be ordinary, but the horrible power it

it now, Uncle Quinn still had a lingering fear. He recited the incantation silently and calmed himself

not help but feel

person’s strength is so

didn’t he pursue us after shattering

idea came to Uncle Quinn’s mind, Mandra, who was in his hand, shouted in panic, “He’s

Buzz! Boom!

rolling

war drum, it struck his heart fiercely, stirring

surged backward and he nearly

with Uncle Quinn

flying physical strength, Caspian was absolutely invincible among his

was only at the second Stage of Heavenly

of Caspian, the second level of Heavenly Spirit Realm in this sort of individual

how strong an ant was, it was

here!” Mandra’s face was as

feeling the face gave

his internal organs, body, and soul were all

pinch them lightly and they would be turned into

heard

the terrifying pressure Caspian

the strength seemed to be constantly

to mention his body, even

intense fear in

an evil cultivator who

the least afraid of killing

hand

a ball of

Oceanic Dominion

the 28 beads formed

the size of a fingernail, it gave people a feeling

moment, every bead shot out a

light, the demonic beast’s fierce shadows roared and charged toward Caspian.

fierce. Any one of them seemed to

forward, the sea shook, exploded, and

seawater also

them turned into a

to make one dizzy, and the roar of thousands of beasts

blood light went up to the sky and pressed against

blink of an eye, it was about to

scene, Mandra was shocked and

face became paler and paler in the dazzling

heart almost stopped