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.

with all

who pretended to be Mac was stronger than Sage of the Distinct Sea. The kick

now, Uncle Quinn still had a lingering fear. He recited the incantation silently

could not help but

person’s strength is so

didn’t he pursue us

to Uncle Quinn’s mind, Mandra, who

Buzz! Boom!

was compressed and exploded, rolling like thousands of troops,

fiercely, stirring up the eruption of his

vigor surged backward and he

up with

Caspian was absolutely

Uncle Quinn, he was only at the second Stage of Heavenly Spirit

of Heavenly Spirit Realm in this sort of

how strong an ant was, it was

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

clearly see the familiar face, but the feeling the face gave Mandra at this moment was

body, and soul were all held in the other party’s

to pinch them

heard Mandra’s

the

approach of Caspian, the tremendous pressure generated by the strength seemed to be

body, even his

to escape!” The intense fear in Uncle Quinn’s

who dominated

were the least afraid of killing

hand suddenly

around and a ball

Spirit Oceanic Dominion

the 28 beads

fingernail, it gave people a

next moment, every bead shot out a ferocious blood

and charged toward Caspian. Each of them was as

tall and powerful, but also fierce. Any one of them seemed to

took a step forward, the sea shook, exploded, and huge waves

blue seawater also turned blood

them turned into a strong smell

and the roar of thousands of

up to the sky and pressed against the

eye, it was about to swallow

this scene, Mandra was shocked and

in the

heart almost stopped