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.

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

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

was the only entry-level

could know what Vic had done after the

purple-robed man had an extraordinary

and most of cultivators knew little about this mysterious individual cultivator

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

sun above his head seemed to be isolated in the

it was daytime, but it made people feel gloomy and

a kind of fear and

void began to tremble and

nothing could be seen, Caspian could clearly hear the sound of wind

the might of the heavens

This is…

a beat and

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

in Caspian’s heart became increasingly

to suppress the instinctive fear that originated from

map and stuffed it under

was hundreds of miles long suddenly appeared in the

as if the sky had

mighty, turbulent, and flowing time feeling that had just happened suddenly became

of thousands of miles seemed to

shoulder,

and its upper and lower tooth beds were violently

“What, what the hell?”

that Handsome showed such a

but he was immediately awakened by a trace of

pressure and looked up

big that it was hard to describe, as if it could

its five fingers and stretched out like the

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

power of

breathing came to a

the past, and this time, it was more

blood freeze under such an overbearing majesty. If it were

that there seemed

his teeth, turned Wave-like Void Bracelet,

sky in the middle of the night was pulled down by the

the void and then shuttled through