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 his strength and had no time to

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

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

help but

strength is

us after shattering the spirit

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

Buzz! Boom!

air was compressed and exploded, rolling like

heart fiercely, stirring up

backward and

with Uncle Quinn almost

physical strength, Caspian was absolutely

Uncle Quinn, he was only at the second Stage

in this sort of individual cultivators was nothing more than

strong an ant was, it was still

he is here!” Mandra’s face

the familiar face, but the feeling the face gave Mandra

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

only needed to pinch them lightly

Quinn heard Mandra’s voice

the terrifying

the strength seemed to be constantly overlapping

his body, even

The intense fear

evil cultivator who dominated a region

cultivators were the least afraid of

empty hand suddenly

a ball of blood light burst out from

Spirit Oceanic Dominion

beads formed a circle and

of a fingernail, it gave people a feeling of being soaked

every bead shot out

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

one of them seemed to have killed countless living creatures, surrounded by vengeful souls and evil

he took a step forward, the

seawater also turned

into

dizzy, and the roar of thousands of beasts could be heard

the sky

an eye, it

scene, Mandra

paler and paler in the dazzling blood light

heart almost