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.

the golden light, Star Nelson could vaguely see that

countless ruins,

into ancient Fiend gods that constantly roared

rushed to the palm, they melted like a

mountains of corpses and seas of blood, attempting to break free

watching for a while, Star Nelson felt

she still felt that there

bloody smell in her breath, as if she had been dragged into a

hurriedly turned around and saluted in the direction of the

name that was enough

“Big brother!”

the sacred arm, there was

and shadow, a giant could be seen standing

head, and he stood on the ground, on the sea, giving off an air of

if all living things were trembling beneath his feet. On

the

images formed by light,

treasure, but now most of it was broken,

a fifth, it was

on the surface of the disk seemed to carry

smash an expert of Amethyst Palace

arm, and country formed an

to be keeping each other

that the real

catching the mysterious disk, using his own flesh and blood as a guide to activate that heavenly deity arm to

it before she saw

was impossible for Amethyst Palace Realm she knew to do

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

be known that this country, which was constantly nurtured by gods and devils, was many times more condensed and

and kept a humble posture, not moving at all. The golden figure was a thousand

it took, Star was

long after, she felt a ray

came from the bottom of her

The voice was ethereal.

could hear

if they comprehended in the deepest

I felt General of

the West

it