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 with

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

only entry-level disciple left

know what Vic had done after the death of

man had an extraordinary status in the Ghost Kill

Kill Pavilion, and most of cultivators knew little about this

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 suddenly felt that heaven and earth had changed as soon as he stood up

above his head seemed to be

daytime, but it

a kind of fear

void began to

sound of wind and thunder, like a meteorite

power like the might of

This is…

and

was as sensitive to the changes in the surroundings as Caspian. It also felt a strong sense of crisis, so as soon as

shock in Caspian’s heart became

to suppress the instinctive fear that originated

swiftly grabbed a formation map and stuffed it under the

was hundreds of miles long suddenly appeared

it was as

and flowing time feeling that had just happened suddenly became hundreds

of thousands of miles seemed

Caspian’s shoulder, was directly scared

and its upper and lower tooth beds

“What, what the hell?”

was the first time that Handsome

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

pressure and

see a giant palm stretched out from the crack. The palm was so big

opened its five fingers and stretched

Caspian. It was as if the palm only needed a slight shake to wipe out the surrounding area of a thousand

power of

came to a

once in the past,

under such an overbearing majesty. If it were

palm, Caspian had a feeling that there seemed to be a pair of eyes behind the palm staring

Void

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

the void and then