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.

was flying with all his strength and had no time to

his opinion, this cultivator who pretended to be Mac was stronger than Sage of the Distinct Sea. The kick just now seemed

Quinn still had a lingering fear. He recited the

could not help but

strength is so

didn’t he pursue us after shattering the

to Uncle Quinn’s mind, Mandra, who was in his

Buzz! Boom!

was compressed and exploded, rolling like thousands of troops, coming

his heart fiercely, stirring up the eruption of his

vigor surged backward and he nearly

up with

of flying physical strength, Caspian was absolutely invincible among his

at the second Stage of Heavenly Spirit

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

how strong an ant was, it

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

could clearly see the familiar face, but the feeling the face gave Mandra at

a feeling that his internal organs, body, and soul were all held in the other party’s

other party only needed to pinch them lightly and

heard Mandra’s voice

the terrifying

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

even his soul would

I won’t be able to escape!” The intense fear in Uncle

was originally an evil cultivator who

were the least afraid of

empty hand suddenly

moment, he suddenly turned around and a ball of blood light burst out from his

Oceanic

28 beads formed

was only the size of a fingernail, it gave people

bead shot out

the blood light, the demonic beast’s fierce shadows roared and charged toward Caspian. Each of them was as tall

not only tall and powerful, but also fierce. Any one of them seemed to have killed countless living creatures, surrounded by vengeful souls and

the sea shook, exploded, and

blue seawater also turned blood

them turned into a strong

make one dizzy, and the roar of thousands of beasts

up to the sky and pressed against

of an eye, it

scene, Mandra was

in the dazzling blood

almost