The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1697

The gigantic hand emanated an undying aura as it once again grabbed down toward the Evil Spirits.

A large group of Evil Spirits had no room to resist.

It was as if a spoonful of water had been poured onto a volcano and disappeared immediately.

Faintly, it could be seen that the starlight formed by these fierce spirits had disappeared into this palm.

“Don’t run!”

“Don’t hide! We’re not here to be slaughtered, but to occupy this body!”

“This palm is nothing.

We are the Demonic Beast ancestors who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years.

Let’s kill it together!”

“If we destroy this palm and devour its power, we can become stronger!”

“Kill! Kill it!”

The completely enraged Evil Spirits immediately stopped running around.

The rolling blood-colored light gathered together at this time, turning into a long river of blood.

The long river was churning, stirring up waves in sea of consciousness.

In the surging blood river, the forms of countless fierce beasts evolved, shaking the heavens and destroying the world.

All of the beasts roared together, shaking the stars.

Blood rivers swirled about, rushing murderously towards that giant palm. If these Evil Spirits had gathered in this way during the ancient times, they would have razed Lunia to the ground in an instant.

The sea of consciousness of Caspian was red and dazzling under the blood light.

The palm was still neither too slow nor too quick, exuding a kingly aura that looked down on the world.

“An ant…” The moment the Blood River touched the palm, two words came from behind the Gates of Hell.

The giant palm immediately clapped.

Bang!

Crack! Crack! Crack!

River was immediately shattered and

an instant,

Evil Spirits behind were swept away and exploded into dazzling blood like a series of

giant palm moved forward with

blood-colored light collapsed and exploded, turning into tiny white fluorescent lights that

eye, the group of Evil Spirits had been defeated and had suffered

all scared out

no one dared to

to escape from sea

was enduring the pain of the sword

Blood Soul aura burst

had been

of corpses and seas of blood had locked down time and space, condensing

of Caspian’s body, which had not

Caspian shouted

so powerful that it

90% of the blood-red light

escaped were because the hatred was still concentrated on the

why they

at this time, when they saw this scene,

in

“It’s weird.

cultivator is not as

lost so many

Is he

it! He killed so many of our companions at

approach

body possesses a

we rashly charge forward, we will undoubtedly use an egg to

only the Evil Spirits, but also the Great Immortal-killing Sage, who had been hovering in the air motionlessly like a mountain, moved the sword box beside him to the front and put both hands on the sword box. Instantly, it gave people a

and knew that he

that the remnant soul had responded like this according to Caspian’s

In this way, the

as possible and use the power of these Evil Spirits for

of mind, Caspian looked at

the giant palm stretched out its five fingers and grabbed, as if it was going to tear down the

soon found that the giant palm did not

than a dozen blood lights could be seen circling around the fingertips of

blood were obviously more ferocious and violent than those destroyed ones,

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