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!

only that, every corpse was not simple. Even after countless years, there were still specks of golden light flashing, as if they were talking about their strength when they

the human skeleton held the sickle in its hands, stepping on countless white bones, heading towards

and its gaze turned towards an area of nothingness. If it could cross countless spaces in this direction, then this gaze would fall

Good… It’s… So fast… He’s… Promoted again… Looks like… There’s someone else… Unlucky… Ha… Ha…

a human, but soon retracted

howls could be heard from all directions. However, as the human-shaped skeleton approached, the sounds along the way inexplicably disappeared. After an unknown period

a black robe slowly walked over from above. The black-robed man’s

low. The moisture in the air

chased away. In an instant, the human skeleton and

black-robed man looked up, revealing his appearance. This was a somewhat

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

extremely powerful

the black-robed zombie said after thinking for a while. His tone was a little

really come back. However, today, the human skeleton did return. This

add fuel to the

my… Things…” The human skeleton’s

thunder, suddenly

to leave now.” The black-robed zombie frowned,

It was not good that he came back, but it was also

I won’t… Leave so easily…” If there was an expression on his face, the human skeleton should be impatient at this time. “I… Said… I want to… Take back… My

say anything more. He quickly raised his palm under the black

rune was carved on his palm. The moment he lifted it, a large ice and snow formation appeared between him

kilometers,