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.

the Death Word and Flame Severing, showed the Soul-summoning Bell, and

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

only entry-level disciple left of

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

purple-robed man had an extraordinary status

Pavilion, and most of cultivators knew little about this mysterious individual cultivator organization, let alone

of the Ghost Kill Pavilion and get a lot of information about it. After absorbing their spirits into the bell, Caspian suddenly felt that heaven and

this time, the sun above his head seemed to be isolated

was daytime, but it made people feel gloomy and

a kind of fear and oppression from

began to

sound of wind and thunder, like a meteorite

vast power like the might of

This is…

a beat and he immediately

surroundings as Caspian. It also felt a strong sense of crisis, so as soon as Caspian called it, it immediately flew over, turned

Caspian’s heart became increasingly

instinctive

grabbed a formation map and stuffed it under the purple

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

it was as if the sky had

that

the surrounding tens of thousands of miles seemed to have become

on Caspian’s shoulder, was directly scared

its upper and lower tooth

“What, what the hell?”

was the first time that Handsome showed such a

mind was also shocked for a moment, but he was immediately

and looked up

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

five fingers and stretched out

It was as if the palm only needed a slight shake to wipe out the surrounding area of a thousand miles forever, as if it

of Amethyst Palace

came to

had seen Amethyst Palace Realm cultivator tear the void once in the past, and this

he felt his blood freeze under such an overbearing majesty. If it were anyone

a feeling that there seemed to be a pair of eyes behind the palm staring at

Void Bracelet, and rushed into the

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

folded the void and then shuttled through