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

Souls, which had not disappeared, were drawn out

only entry-level

Soul, Caspian could know what Vic had done after the death

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

the Ghost Kill Pavilion, and most of

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

above his head seemed

daytime, but it

kind of fear and oppression from the

began to tremble

sound of wind

the might of the heavens was

This is…

a beat and

strong sense of crisis, so as soon as Caspian called it, it immediately flew over, turned into a little white pig, and

in Caspian’s

suppress the instinctive fear that originated from deep within his

map and stuffed it under

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

as if the

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

an instant, the surrounding tens of thousands of

on Caspian’s shoulder,

its upper and lower tooth beds

“What, what the hell?”

that Handsome showed

was immediately awakened by a trace of aura after the Gates of

and looked up at

The palm was so big that it was

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

power of Amethyst

came to a

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

an overbearing majesty. If it

a feeling that there seemed to be a pair of eyes

gritted his teeth, turned Wave-like Void Bracelet, and rushed into the

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

the void and then shuttled