The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Vivian didn’t avoid the Sect Master’s instruction and directly refined it with blood.

The illusory image of the Sect Master quickly turned into a wisp of smoke and circled around the female cultivator. As the light floated, it disappeared.

Looking in the direction where the shadow disappeared, a sharp light flashed in the depths of Vivian’s eyes.

When the new East Paulaven King of the Crape Myrtle Sect appeared, Vivian did not know the other party’s identity, but he had speculated that this female cultivator might have been sent to test him. Whether it was because of her identity as Vivian or the Sect Master’s deliberate plan to let them meet, at least the Sect Master’s goal had been achieved.

Paul saw Vivian’s strength soar with the improvement of his realm.

As for the map, according to Vivian’s guess, the Sect Master had planned to give it to him a long time ago. However, the Sect Master did not give it to him when he summoned Vivian. Instead, the Sect Master gave it to him after confirming his strength.

Three Immortal Grass, Taoist magic of the Diagram of Expansion World…

Vivian nodded slightly. Although he had been schemed by the Sect Master, the final result was satisfactory.

After leaving the Sea Paulavenly Pavilion, Vivian immediately returned to the Following the Paulart Island.

Paul had scanned the Following the Paulart Island with his Divine Sense earlier and knew that the Sect Master had fulfilled his promise and that the island was not invaded by foreign enemies. And as he came back openly, the Divine Awareness that had been spying on the island quickly fled back.

However, when Vivian returned to the island and saw the crowd, he immediately felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere. All kinds of emotions, such as sadness, anger, regret, pressure, were almost written on everyone’s faces.

As soon as they saw Vivian’s return, Richard and the others immediately greeted him.

Before everyone could speak, Vivian saw the long sword in the hand of Xander at a glance.

The Sound of Paulavenly Ludwigs Sword…

A bloody Sound of Paulavenly Ludwigs Sword!

blood on the surface of the sword had dried up, it had become ink-black. However, the fierceness of the demonic beast on it still made people’s hearts palpitate, as

Sound of Paulavenly Ludwigs Sword,

air seemed to have

knew what had

bloodstains on the sword, and the sad expressions on everyone’s

Vivian’s eyes. His eyes were hot. Suppressing the pain in

thunder kept roaring

voice

knew that Vivian understood what had

Ludwigs Sword high and a beam of

light that was about to run out of oil, giving people a feeling that it would go out

far more mysterious and vast than the illusory image

his teacher, the Sect Master Hadley Forsyth of the Paulavenly Ludwigs Sect. Obviously, the last words were the last words Hadley Forsyth

had one chance to listen. It was not until Vivian came back that the Divine

nodded at the crowd, took a deep breath, calmed down, and then approached the

Vivian, whether in terms of realm or strength, had far surpassed Hadley. But in the eyes of Vivian, Hadley was his teacher forever. It was the gentle Sect Master on the cliff who asked him

he had entered a world

was not big. It was shining with dim yellow light, like the light of sunset. The

Hadley said these words. It was because when he said

held back the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes. Paul listened to his teacher’s words word by word and firmly engraved each word in his heart. In the end, the teacher

nose twitched. Paul clenched

figure slowly

The figure disappeared…

The voice drifted over…

end, Vivian had no time to say goodbye to his teacher. The Paulavenly Spirit Realm

the most tragic way of death in cultivators. Paul detonated his Paulaven Spirit Realm Dao Fruit and created an explosion with his strongest power. The result was that his soul was destroyed and would disappear from this world forever. If it weren’t for the fact that there were no other choice, no Paulavenly Spirit Realm would have made