The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Star couldn’t tell how much magic treasures she had.

But there was one thing she could confirm.

That was, as long as she wanted to do one thing, she would be able to find a magic treasure that was convenient for her to move.

If she was compared to a treasure vault, the treasures stored in the Treasure Vault were enough to shock any cultivator.

At this moment, she was using her magic treasures to travel through the void space.

This magic treasure naturally came from her elder brother, Grand Pure Emperor.

In the eyes of the outside world, as the elder brother, Grand Pure Emperor really doted on his sister to the extreme.

Otherwise, why would he give such a high-level magic treasure to Star before she was promoted to the Heavenly Spirit Realm?

However, a new passage appeared above her head.

It meant that someone had opened up a new exit in her hollow.

With this ability, she could be found at any time.

So at this moment, she didn’t need to feel the breath in the passage.

Star Nelson knew who was looking for her.

After closing her eyes for a while, she calmed down again.

After confirming that her breath and Divine Soul were not affected by any fluctuation, Star stepped into the passage.

As soon as she stepped into the tunnel, the exit that had just appeared immediately closed and disappeared.

At this moment, a huge arm appeared in front of Star Nelson.

This arm stretched across the Primordial Times, as if it was the tallest and most lofty mountain in the world.

Moreover, an incomparably divine aura seeped out from it, as if this was the arm of a heavenly deity.

Countless divine thoughts were taking in and sending out.

Each of them could easily destroy the world and overturn the universe.

In front of this arm, Star Nelson was like a stone or a speck of dust on a high mountain. Looking up at the arm, she felt that her breath was about to stop, and the soul in her body was suppressed.

At the very front of the arm, there was a country in the palm.

vaguely see that the

ruins, temples,

into ancient Fiend gods that constantly roared and

the palm, they melted like

the endless Fiend gods army was still stepping on mountains of corpses and seas of blood,

watching for a while, Star Nelson felt

was only vague blood spots, she still felt that there was a loud bang

bloody smell in her breath, as if

and saluted in the direction

out a name that was enough to make the entire Lunia

“Big brother!”

the sacred arm, there was a

light and shadow, a giant could be

and he stood on the ground, on the sea, giving off

his feet. On the top of the giant’s head, there was

passed, life and death changed, and the scent of the

fifths of the disk was all illusory images formed by light, and only one fifth

this disk was a supreme treasure, but now most of it was broken, leaving

only a fifth, it was still shocking

the surface of the disk seemed to

an expert of

giant, arm, and country formed an extremely delicate

to be keeping

real situation was not

his own flesh and blood as a guide to activate that heavenly deity arm

it before she saw it

for Amethyst Palace Realm

example, Amethyst Palace Realm couldn’t destroy Lunia, so how could he control a country and refine it like the great magical power in front of

which was constantly nurtured by gods and devils, was

moving at all. The golden figure was a thousand times bigger than her, and there was

no matter how long it

a ray of light fall on

the same time, a voice came from the bottom

The voice was ethereal.

one could hear

bottom of their hearts, as if

I

the West

to check it