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 Soul-summoning Bell,

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

the only entry-level disciple left of Valdis

could know what Vic had done after the death

purple-robed man had an extraordinary status in the Ghost

of cultivators knew little about this mysterious individual cultivator organization,

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,

his head seemed to be isolated

it made people feel

kind of fear and oppression from

began to tremble and split

hear the sound of wind and thunder, like a meteorite passing

of the

This is…

and he immediately

a strong sense of crisis, so as soon as Caspian

shock in Caspian’s

best to suppress the instinctive fear that originated from

grabbed a formation map and stuffed it under the purple clothed man’s

that was hundreds of miles long suddenly appeared in

as if the sky

feeling that had just happened suddenly became hundreds of times

instant, the surrounding tens of thousands of miles

squatting on Caspian’s shoulder, was directly scared at

trembling and its upper and lower tooth beds

“What, what the hell?”

that Handsome

but he was immediately awakened

pressure and looked up at

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

its five fingers and stretched out

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

of Amethyst

breathing came

had seen Amethyst Palace Realm cultivator tear the void once in the past, and this time, it

majesty. If it were anyone else,

Caspian had a feeling that there seemed to be a pair of eyes behind

Wave-like Void Bracelet, and rushed into the

the middle of the

the void and