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.

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

the man’s Divine Souls, which had not disappeared, were drawn out and sealed

only entry-level disciple left of

checking his Divine Soul, Caspian could know what Vic had

man had an extraordinary status in the Ghost Kill

Ghost Kill Pavilion, and most of cultivators knew little about this mysterious individual

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

above his head seemed

was daytime, but it

was a kind of fear

began to tremble

could be seen, Caspian could clearly hear the sound of wind and thunder, like a meteorite passing through the

the might of the heavens was about

This is…

a beat and

crisis, so as soon as Caspian called it, it immediately

Caspian’s

to suppress the instinctive fear that

formation map and stuffed it under the

finished doing this, a crack that was hundreds of miles long suddenly appeared in the void above

as if the sky had

and flowing time feeling that had just

the surrounding tens of thousands of miles seemed to have become a

shoulder, was directly scared at

and lower tooth

“What, what the hell?”

first time that Handsome

he was immediately awakened

the pressure and looked up at

palm stretched out from the crack. The palm was so big that it was hard to describe, as if it could

fingers and

if the palm only needed a slight shake to wipe out the surrounding area of a thousand miles forever, as if

of Amethyst

came to

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

If it were anyone else, their souls

the giant palm, Caspian had a feeling that there seemed to be

teeth, turned Wave-like Void Bracelet, and

in mid-air and chased after Caspian. The sky in the middle of the night was pulled

and then shuttled