The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

There were few ordinary individuals who could become Nirvana stage cultivators. However, these things were not worth mentioning in front of the Chaos Primordial Stones.

Caspian couldn’t help but be amazed by the endless mysteries of the Primordial Chaos Stone. At the same time, in the world full of white fog.

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A looming tall figure was climbing a high mountain step by step. From the distance, it looked like a human, but it was a bit too tall.

Ordinary humans, even cultivators, rarely had such heights.

Taking a closer look, it could be found that the figure in the clouds was not bare-handed, but was practicing a very huge sickle. The sickle was as black as ink. From time to time, there would be ripples, turning into painful human faces. But soon, they broke like bubbles and returned to silence.

Such repeated actions gave people a gloomy and horrible feeling.

As a gust of cold wind blew, the clouds around the tall figure dispersed a little, revealing a white face.

There was a flame leaping in the depths of his empty eyes. It was like a candle in the wind that was extinguished with a single blow.

It was only when one truly approached it that one would realize that this little flame actually contained countless vitality. Even if the world collapsed, the Great Tao was obliterated, and the five elements were reversed, it might not be able to weaken at all!

It was a human skeleton, holding a strange sickle and climbing up the mountain.

Hu!

All of a sudden, a gust of cold wind blew and the fog surrounding the mountain was blown away, revealing its true form. The whole mountain was gray and white, and everything was made of bones.

Some of them were obviously the skeletons of the Human Clan cultivators, while others were the remains of the Demon Clan, the sea race, and even the Divine Devils!

of golden light flashing, as if they were talking about their strength when they were alive and their

No one knew how many years they had existed, nor did they know how many humans, demons, sea races, and Fiendgods had died. However, the human skeleton held the sickle in its hands, stepping on countless white bones, heading towards Bone Mountain that could not be seen at

gaze turned towards an area of nothingness. If it could cross countless spaces in

He’s… Promoted again… Looks like… There’s someone else… Unlucky… Ha… Ha… Very good…

a human, but soon retracted its gaze and continued

approached, the sounds along the way inexplicably disappeared. After an unknown period of time, the human-shaped skeleton once again came to a

wrapped in a black robe slowly walked over from above. The

And the temperature around him was very low. The moisture in the air turned into snowflakes, and even the space was frozen. However, all of this

an instant, the human skeleton and

man looked up, revealing his appearance. This was a somewhat withered and rotten face

were spurting out extremely horrible cold air. Even a Nirvana stage cultivator would likely be frozen into

extremely powerful

after thinking for

but he did not think that the other party would really come

add fuel to the fire. But now, he only felt

Things…” The human

moment, a sentence, like thunder, suddenly shattered all the bones

come back. It’s not too late for you to leave

to deal with. It was not good that he came back, but it was also bad to fight

here… I won’t… Leave so easily…” If there was an expression on his face, the

black-robed zombie did not say anything more. He quickly raised his palm

large ice and snow formation appeared between him and the human skeleton without

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