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 country

ruins, temples, and

auras transformed into ancient Fiend gods that

rushed to the palm, they melted like

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

for a while, Star Nelson

sound was blocked and the killing scene was only vague blood spots, she still felt that there was a

as if she

turned around and saluted in the direction of the center of her

name that was enough to make

“Big brother!”

arm, there was a ball of golden

a giant

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

trembling beneath his feet. On the top of the giant’s head, there was a larger disk slowly

the scent of the Great

was all illusory images formed by light, and only one

treasure, but now most of it

was only a fifth,

character engraved on the surface of the disk seemed

could smash an expert of Amethyst Palace Realm into minced

arm, and country

four seemed to be keeping each other in

that the real situation was

mysterious disk, using his own flesh and blood as a guide to

couldn’t believe it before she saw it with her

was impossible for Amethyst Palace Realm

a country and refine it like the

was constantly nurtured by gods and

kept a humble posture, not moving at all. The

how long it took,

a ray of light

the same time, a voice came

The voice was ethereal.

one could hear

from the bottom of their hearts, as if they comprehended in

I

on the West Sea

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