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

Divine Souls, which had not disappeared, were drawn out and

only entry-level disciple left of

what Vic had done after the death of

purple-robed man had an extraordinary status in the Ghost Kill

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

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

the sun above his head seemed to

it was daytime, but it

of fear and oppression from the

surrounding void began to

be seen, Caspian could clearly hear the sound of wind and thunder,

of the

This is…

beat and he immediately called out

Caspian. It also felt a strong sense of crisis, so as soon as

shock in Caspian’s heart became

his best to suppress the instinctive fear that originated from deep within his

a formation map and stuffed

doing this, a crack that was hundreds of miles long suddenly appeared in

first glance, it was as if

mighty, turbulent, and flowing time feeling that

of thousands of

Caspian’s shoulder, was directly scared

upper and

“What, what the hell?”

that Handsome showed such a scared

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

resisted the pressure and looked up

palm stretched out from the crack. The palm was so big that it was hard to

its five fingers and stretched

as if the palm only needed a slight shake to wipe out the

of

came

Amethyst Palace Realm cultivator tear the void once in the past, and this time, it was more direct and

such an overbearing majesty. If it were anyone else, their souls would have been shattered

that there seemed to be a pair

Void Bracelet, and rushed into the

suddenly turned in mid-air and chased after Caspian. The sky in the middle of the

the void and then