The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The blazing sun, like a giant sword, chopped down on the light of protection talisman.

The light of protection talisman trembled violently.

The man in purple, who was under protection, seemed to be able to hear the soft sound of protection talisman cracking.

The divine thunder burst out a series of dragon roars and followed closely behind.

Hong!

The thick and long thunderbolt pierced through the clouds and fell to the ground like a roaring dragon.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Everything within a radius of dozens of miles exploded in an instant.

All the stones, woods, and wall piles on the ground were swept away and exploded into powder.

As far as the eye could see, it was a mess.

The light of protection talisman also reached its limit at this moment.

Crack!

With a crisp sound, a crack appeared on the surface of the light film.

Even though this crack was as fine as hair, in the blink of an eye, countless cracks like this appeared on the barrier of light.

At first glance, the film of light was like an egg rolling down from the steps, full of cracks.

“No, no!” The man in purple let out a desperate roar.

Bang!

In the next moment, the film of light exploded.

Caspian held the thunder and lightning like a javelin.

With a swoosh, it pierced through his chest and nailed the man in purple to the ground.

The lightning took root in the ground and rushed into every vein and bone of the purple-robed man.

In an instant, his body swelled up, and all his vitality was crushed, and there was no sound.

Killing this purple clothed man would only take a blink of an eye, but breaking through protection talisman would require a hundred times the effort.

Severing, showed the Soul-summoning Bell, and pointed at it

Divine Souls, which had not disappeared, were

was the only entry-level disciple left

what Vic

had an extraordinary status in the Ghost Kill

Kill Pavilion, and most of cultivators knew little about this mysterious individual cultivator organization, let alone

the Divine Soul of the purple-robed man, Caspian could disperse the layer of fog in front of the Ghost Kill Pavilion and get a lot of information about it. After absorbing their spirits into the bell, Caspian

his head seemed to be

around, it was daytime, but it made

a kind of fear and oppression

to

Caspian could clearly hear the sound of wind and thunder, like

of

This is…

a beat and he immediately called out to

Caspian. It also felt a strong sense of crisis, so as soon as Caspian called it, it immediately flew over, turned into a little white pig, and squatted on the shoulder

shock in Caspian’s heart

did his best to suppress the instinctive fear

stuffed it under the purple clothed man’s

that was hundreds of miles long suddenly appeared in the void above

first glance, it was as

time feeling that had just happened suddenly became hundreds of times

the surrounding tens of thousands

on Caspian’s shoulder,

and lower tooth

“What, what the hell?”

the first time that Handsome

mind was also shocked for a moment, but he was immediately awakened by a trace of

the pressure and looked up

was so big that it was hard to

its five fingers and stretched out like the

grabbing toward Caspian. It was as if the palm only needed a slight shake to wipe out

of Amethyst Palace

breathing came to a

Palace Realm cultivator tear the void once in the past,

felt his blood freeze under such an overbearing majesty. If it were anyone else, their souls would have been shattered long

that there seemed to be

Void Bracelet, and rushed into

Caspian. The sky in the

and then shuttled through