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.

and Flame Severing, showed the Soul-summoning

the man’s Divine Souls, which had not disappeared,

entry-level disciple

Caspian could know what Vic had

extraordinary status in

nothing about the Ghost Kill Pavilion, 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. After absorbing their spirits into

this time, the sun above his head

around, it was daytime, but it made people feel gloomy

kind of fear and oppression from the

void began to tremble

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

like the might of the heavens was about to

This is…

a beat and he immediately called

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

Caspian’s heart became increasingly

to suppress the instinctive

swiftly grabbed a formation map and stuffed it under the purple clothed

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

it was as if the sky had

turbulent, and flowing time feeling that had just happened

tens of thousands of miles seemed

on Caspian’s shoulder, was directly scared

was trembling and its upper and lower tooth

“What, what the hell?”

time that

immediately awakened by

and looked up

out from the crack. The palm was so big that it was hard to describe, as if it could

its five fingers and stretched out like the

needed a slight shake to wipe out the surrounding area of a thousand miles forever,

power of

breathing came to a

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

his blood freeze under such an overbearing majesty. If

at the giant palm, Caspian had a feeling that there seemed to be a pair of eyes behind the palm

Wave-like Void Bracelet, and rushed into the

the middle of the night was pulled down by the palm

the void and then