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!

were still specks of golden light flashing, as if they

they know how many humans, demons, sea races, and Fiendgods had died. However, the human

to have sensed 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 would fall on

again… Looks like… There’s someone else… Unlucky… Ha… Ha…

a human, but soon

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

slowly walked over from

walked, frost condensed like a snowstorm. And the temperature around him was very low. The moisture in the air

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

a somewhat withered and rotten face that didn’t belong to

a zombie, and the pores all over his body were spurting out extremely horrible cold air. Even a Nirvana stage cultivator would likely be frozen into

extremely powerful

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

did not think that the other party would really come back. However, today, the human skeleton did return.

had been many years ago, the black-robed zombie would have thought it was interesting and he would even add fuel to the

should… Take my… Things…” The human skeleton’s words were

thunder, suddenly shattered all the

back. It’s not too late for you to leave now.” The black-robed zombie frowned, and a cold air gushed

not good that he came back, but

expression on his face, the human

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

a large ice and snow formation appeared between him and the human

kilometers, 500 kilometers, 5,000