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.

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

man’s Divine Souls, which had not disappeared,

was the only entry-level disciple left of Valdis

checking his Divine Soul, Caspian could know what Vic had done after the

man had an extraordinary status in the Ghost

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

disperse the layer of fog in front of the Ghost Kill Pavilion and get a lot of information about it. After absorbing their spirits

head seemed to be

was daytime, but it made people feel gloomy

fear

began to tremble and split

could clearly hear the sound of wind and thunder, like

the might of the heavens was about

This is…

and he immediately

as sensitive to the changes in 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

Caspian’s

his best to suppress the instinctive fear that originated from deep

a formation map and stuffed

this, a crack that was hundreds

as if the

magnificent, mighty, turbulent, and flowing time feeling that had just happened

an instant, the surrounding tens of thousands of miles seemed to have become

shoulder, was directly scared at this

its upper and lower

“What, what the hell?”

was the first time that Handsome showed

a moment, but he was immediately awakened by a trace of

pressure and

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

five fingers and stretched out like

slight shake to wipe out

power of

came

the void once in the past,

an overbearing majesty. If it were anyone else,

there seemed to

his teeth, turned Wave-like Void Bracelet, and

in the middle of

the void and then shuttled