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.

all

to be Mac was stronger than Sage of the Distinct Sea. The kick just now seemed to be ordinary, but the horrible power

Quinn still had a lingering fear.

not help

strength is

us after shattering

as this idea came to Uncle Quinn’s mind, Mandra, who was in his hand,

Buzz! Boom!

compressed and exploded, rolling like thousands of

it struck his heart fiercely, stirring up the eruption of his blood

vigor surged backward and he

caught up with

of flying physical strength, Caspian was absolutely invincible among

for Uncle Quinn, he was only at

of Heavenly Spirit Realm in this sort of individual cultivators was nothing more

ant was,

Uncle Quinn, he is here!” Mandra’s face was as pale as

see the familiar face, but the feeling

his internal organs, body, and soul were

pinch them lightly and

heard Mandra’s

could clearly sense the terrifying pressure

by the strength seemed to be constantly overlapping mountains, pressing against the chest of the black-robed Uncle

mention his body, even

to escape!” The intense fear

who dominated a region

were the least afraid

empty hand suddenly

and a ball of blood light burst out from

Oceanic

sanguine light, the 28 beads formed

fingernail, it gave people a

every bead shot out a ferocious

roared and charged toward Caspian. Each of them was as tall

tall and powerful, but also fierce. Any one of them seemed to have killed countless living creatures, surrounded by vengeful souls

he took a step forward, the sea

also turned blood

air around them turned into a strong

the roar of thousands of beasts could be

blood light went up to the

eye, it was about

scene, Mandra was

became paler and paler in the dazzling blood

almost stopped