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.

Word and Flame Severing, showed the

Vic’s and the man’s Divine Souls, which had not

was the only entry-level disciple

Vic had done after the death of

an extraordinary

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

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

his head seemed

daytime, but it made

a kind of fear and oppression

began to tremble and split

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

might of

This is…

beat and he immediately called

to the changes in the surroundings as Caspian. It also felt a strong sense of crisis, so as soon as Caspian called it, it immediately flew over, turned into a little white pig,

Caspian’s heart became increasingly

to suppress the instinctive fear

and stuffed it under the purple clothed

that was hundreds of miles long

first glance, it was as

and flowing time feeling that had just

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

shoulder, was directly scared at

was trembling and its upper and lower tooth beds

“What, what the hell?”

time that Handsome showed

moment, but he was immediately awakened by a trace of aura after the

resisted the pressure and looked up at the

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

five fingers and stretched

wipe out the surrounding area of a thousand miles forever, as if it

power of Amethyst

came to

Palace Realm cultivator tear the void once in the past, and this time, it

felt his blood freeze under such an overbearing majesty. If it were anyone else, their

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

gritted his teeth, turned Wave-like Void Bracelet,

after Caspian. The sky in the middle of the night was pulled down by the palm

folded the void and