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.

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

had not disappeared, were drawn out and

the only entry-level disciple left of Valdis

could know what Vic had done after the death of the Valdis

purple-robed man had an extraordinary status in

and most of cultivators knew

the 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.

sun above his head seemed to

it made people feel

fear and oppression from

began to

Caspian could clearly hear the sound of wind and thunder, like

like the might of

This is…

skipped a beat and

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

in Caspian’s heart became increasingly

instinctive fear that originated from

a formation map and stuffed it under

when he finished doing this, a crack that was hundreds of miles long suddenly appeared

first glance, it was as if the

time feeling that had

tens of thousands

Caspian’s shoulder, was

upper and lower tooth beds

“What, what the hell?”

was the first time that Handsome showed such

immediately awakened by

the pressure and looked

palm was so big that it was hard

fingers and stretched

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

of Amethyst Palace

came

the void once in the past, and this time, it

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

giant palm, Caspian had a feeling that there seemed to be

gritted his teeth, turned Wave-like Void

the middle of the night was pulled down by the palm like a big

void and then shuttled through