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

in 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

it now, Uncle Quinn still had a lingering fear. He

not help

person’s strength is so

he pursue us after shattering the spirit

as this idea came to Uncle Quinn’s mind, Mandra,

Buzz! Boom!

exploded, rolling

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

backward and he nearly fell

with Uncle Quinn

terms of flying physical strength, Caspian was

he was only at the

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

an ant was, it

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

the feeling the face gave Mandra at this moment was

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

to pinch them lightly and

heard Mandra’s

the terrifying pressure Caspian

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

body, even his soul would

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

an evil cultivator who dominated a region on

were the least afraid

empty hand suddenly

turned around and a ball of blood light burst

Oceanic Dominion

the 28 beads

size of a fingernail, it gave people a

every bead shot out a ferocious blood

and charged toward Caspian.

were not only tall and powerful, but also fierce. Any one of them

step forward, the sea shook, exploded, and

seawater also turned blood

air around them turned into a

breath was enough to make one dizzy, and the roar of thousands of beasts

up to the sky and

an eye, it was about to swallow

scene, Mandra was shocked and

paler in the

heart almost stopped