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

countless ruins, temples,

transformed into ancient Fiend gods that constantly roared

to the palm, they melted

of corpses and seas

watching for a while, Star Nelson

though the sound was blocked and the killing scene was only vague blood spots, she still felt that there was a loud bang of the war drums in

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

turned around and saluted in the

name that was enough to make the

“Big brother!”

was a ball of golden

shadow, a

above the giant’s head, and he stood on the ground, on the

things were trembling beneath his feet. On the top of the giant’s head, there was

death changed, and the

all illusory images formed by light, and only one fifth of them

treasure, but now most of it

only a fifth, it was still shocking at

engraved on the surface of

word could smash an expert of

arm, and country formed an

be

the real situation was

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

before she

Amethyst Palace Realm

could he control a country and refine it like the

nurtured by gods and devils, was many times more condensed and terrifying than

humble posture, not moving at all. The golden figure was a thousand times bigger than her, and there was no movement

long it took, Star was waiting

she felt a ray of light fall

came from the bottom of her

The voice was ethereal.

one could hear

as if they comprehended in the

you know what happened? I

the West Sea

going to check it out,”