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.

put away the Death Word and Flame Severing, showed the

Divine Souls, which had not disappeared, were drawn

the only entry-level disciple left of Valdis

know what Vic had done after the death of the Valdis

this purple-robed man had an extraordinary status

knew almost nothing about the Ghost Kill Pavilion, and most of cultivators knew little about this mysterious individual

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,

sun above his head

it made people feel gloomy

a kind of fear

to tremble and split

the sound of wind and thunder, like a meteorite

vast power like the might of the heavens was about to

This is…

skipped a beat and he immediately called out to

the surroundings as 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

Caspian’s heart

his best to suppress the instinctive fear that originated

grabbed a formation map and stuffed it under the purple clothed

this, a crack that was hundreds of miles long

as if

and flowing time feeling that had just happened

surrounding tens of thousands

was squatting on Caspian’s shoulder, was directly scared at this

its upper and lower tooth

“What, what the hell?”

time that Handsome showed such

mind was also shocked for a moment, but he was immediately awakened by a trace of aura after the Gates of

and looked

The palm was so big that it was hard to describe, as if it could pick stars

and stretched out

if the palm only needed a slight shake to wipe out

of Amethyst Palace

breathing came to a

the void once in the past, and this time, it was more direct and shocking than the last

majesty. If it were anyone else, their souls would

that there seemed

turned Wave-like Void

sky in the middle of the night was pulled down by the palm

folded the void and