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!

after countless years, there were still specks of golden light flashing, as if they were talking about their strength when they

Fiendgods had died. However, the human skeleton held the sickle

something. Its feet stood still, and its gaze turned towards an area of nothingness. If it could cross countless spaces in this direction, then this gaze

It’s… So fast… He’s… Promoted again… Looks like…

its mouth and smiled like a human, but soon retracted its

directions. However, as the human-shaped skeleton approached, the sounds along the way inexplicably disappeared. After an unknown period of time, the human-shaped

figure wrapped in a black robe slowly walked

the air turned into snowflakes, and even the space was frozen. However, all of this couldn’t continue until it

scenes seemed to have been chased away. In an instant, the human skeleton

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

cold air. Even a Nirvana stage cultivator would likely be frozen

extremely powerful and

said after thinking for a while. His tone was a little

thought of many possibilities, but he did not think that the other party would really come back. However, today, the human skeleton

black-robed zombie would have thought it was interesting and he would even add fuel to the fire. But now, he only felt that it was not good. It was better that the other party didn’t come

Things…” The human

next moment, a sentence, like thunder, suddenly shattered all

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

It was not good that he

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…

more. He quickly

it, a large ice and

500 kilometers, 5,000 kilometers, 10,000