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

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

the only entry-level disciple left

his Divine Soul, Caspian could know what Vic had done after the death of the Valdis

an extraordinary

Pavilion, and most of cultivators knew little about this mysterious

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

the sun above his head

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

kind of fear and oppression from

to

could clearly hear the sound of wind and thunder, like a meteorite passing through the

of the

This is…

beat and

also felt a strong sense of crisis, so as soon as Caspian called it,

Caspian’s heart became

suppress the instinctive fear

map and stuffed it under the

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

it was as if the sky had split

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

instant, the surrounding tens of thousands of miles

squatting on Caspian’s shoulder, was directly scared at this

its upper and

“What, what the hell?”

the first time that

immediately awakened by a trace of aura

the pressure and looked

see a giant palm stretched out from the crack. The palm was so big that it was hard to describe, as if

its five fingers and stretched out like the blue

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

of

breathing came

in the past, and this time, it was more direct and

freeze under such an overbearing majesty. If it were

Caspian had a feeling that there seemed to be a pair of eyes

gritted his teeth, turned Wave-like Void Bracelet, and

in the middle of the night was

and then shuttled through