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.

put away the Death Word and Flame Severing, showed the Soul-summoning Bell, and pointed at it with

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

was the only entry-level disciple

checking his Divine Soul, Caspian could know what Vic had done after the

purple-robed man had an extraordinary status

almost nothing about the Ghost Kill Pavilion, and most of cultivators knew little about this mysterious individual cultivator

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

sun above his head seemed to be isolated in the

but it made people feel gloomy and

a kind of fear and

to

hear the sound of wind and thunder, like a meteorite

of

This is…

a beat and he immediately called out to

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

Caspian’s heart

his best to suppress the instinctive fear that originated from

grabbed a formation map and stuffed it under the

this, a crack that was hundreds of

first glance, it was as if the sky

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

an instant, the surrounding tens of thousands of miles seemed to have become

shoulder,

and

“What, what the hell?”

was the first time that Handsome showed such

mind was also shocked for a moment, but he was immediately awakened by a trace of aura after the Gates of

resisted the pressure and looked up at the

big that it was hard to describe,

five fingers and stretched out

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

of Amethyst Palace

came to

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

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

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

teeth, turned Wave-like Void

chased after Caspian. The sky in the middle of the night was pulled down by the palm like a big

folded the void and then