Novel Name : The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1063

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“It’s him!”

Hearing the heart-palpitating footsteps, the faces of all cultivators present changed.

Before this guy showed up, his footsteps alone made everyone feel great pressure.

At this time, the man was covered by flood.

Although he was in human figure, he felt like an ancient giant beast.

Suddenly, he tore the void apart and flew out in a rage.

At this moment, there was even a gust of hurricane in the temple.

“Where is that guy?” The armored fellow slowly turned his head.

After sweeping his gaze over everyone, he appeared to be a little uncertain.

He clearly felt the existence of that guy before.

But why couldn’t he feel it when they were close?

At the same time, Caspian felt that there was no sound behind the Gates of Hell.

Thinking of the previous attitude and the words of the guy in front of him, Caspian quickly figured out

who this guy in armor was looking for.

“Is this your old friend?” Caspian asked in his heart.

Behind the Gates of Hell, it was extremely quiet.

Even the Hell Monsoon that had been scraped all year round could not be felt at this moment.

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t say it.

Anyway, I think so,” Caspian sneered.

The guy in armor just now accidentally exposed an extremely important piece of information.

He came from at least five thousand years ago.

If he was looking for the one behind the Gates of Hell, then the person behind the Gates of Hell could

be considered a figure at least five thousand years ago.

In addition, this so-called Great Demon Palace was the former palace of the guy behind the Gates of

Hell.

With the age and address, Caspian didn’t believe that he couldn’t find out that guy’s real identity.

While Caspian was thinking about this, a familiar intermittent voice suddenly came from behind the

Gates of Hell.

“He… You can’t defeat… Him…”

“How do I know if I don’t try?” Caspian snorted.

Although Caspian was not convinced, he became extremely vigilant. He was well aware of the strength

of the person behind the Gates of Hell.

This was an existence that even the Green Paradise Sect ancestor had to obediently send his soul

over once the guy revealed his aura.

Since the guy said that Caspian was no match for the other party, no matter how unconvinced Caspian

was, it was most likely true.

“Where is that guy?” At this time, the guy in armor made a metallic friction sound.

“Who exactly are you? How did you get into the Spirit Severing Road?” The white-robed cultivator

frowned and shouted.

“I just said that no one dared to talk to me like this five thousand years ago.”

“It’s not five thousand years ago.

Don’t play tricks…” Before the cultivator in white could finish his last word, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

All his hair stood on end, an unprecedented fear filled his heart.

Almost out of instinct, he let out a long howl and quickly retreated.

The long sword in his hand shook violently.

“Great Desert Lone Smoke!”

Hong!

With a wave of the sword radiance, a sandstorm sprang up on the flat ground.

A dragon-shaped whirlwind, which was straight and shocking, burst out a dragon roar and rolled toward

the armor.

All the vitality around him was locked, and the sand rubbed against each other fiercely in the air,

making dazzling sparks.

”An ant…” The guy in armor let out a cold snort.

He waved his arm and made a grasping motion.

Chi la!

Five rays of green light, like claws, tore the rolling sand into pieces.

The green light broke through the sandstorm and did not slow down.

In an instant, it approached the cultivator in white. These five rays of green light gave the white-robed

cultivator a towering feeling that he would never be able to turn over again.

Despair immediately spread in his heart.

A white light suddenly appeared on the chest of the cultivator in white.

An object like a horsetail whisk flew out and collided with the green light in mid-air.

The others didn’t know what it was, but Caspian narrowed his eyes and immediately recognized that it

was actually the tail of the white-haired donkey.

When he saw the cultivator in white before, Caspian did not see his white-haired donkey.

He had thought that the other party had not brought the donkey in.

Now it seemed that the other party had some secret method or storage magic weapons like Earrings of

Echo, which could put living things in it.

The white-haired donkey seemed to sense that its master was in trouble.

It immediately went all out to rescue him.

This process was as fast as lightning.

Almost in an instant, the tail of the white-haired donkey was smashed by the green light.

A mournful cry came from the blood light.

The white light immediately entered the chest of the white-robed cultivator and disappeared.

However, because of the attack of the white-haired donkey, the five green lights paused for a moment

on the way down.

Taking advantage of the pause, the cultivator in white shivered and came to his senses.

A look of grief and indignation flashed across his eyes.

He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and used the sharp pain to stimulate his brain to dispel the despair

in his heart.

With a long howl, he jumped back again in order to get out of the range of the five green lights.

“Can you walk away?” A contemptuous voice came from under the armor.

The five rays of green light in the air suddenly shone brightly.

At this moment, as if there were five terrible scars burning with blue flames in the void, they fiercely tore

forward.

Chi la!

A look of disbelief appeared on the white-clothes cultivator’s face.

His body was divided into several pieces at this moment.

He tried his best to open his eyes wide and stared at the armor, as if he wanted to see the appearance

under the armor before he died.

At this time, the green light condensed.

Bang!

The body of the cultivator in white exploded into a thick blood fog. Large amounts of blood splashed

onto the ground, leaving behind shocking injuries.

Seeing this scene, everyone stopped breathing and felt a chill on their backs.

A tingling sensation rose from the bottom of their feet and went along their spines, making their scalps

numb.

The purple smoke and monster from before were terrifying because they were weird.

As soon as the guy in armor in front of them attacked, everyone present felt that his strength was

absolutely overwhelming.

The guy did not move, but he displayed his magic in the air and killed an cultivator at the same level as

them like killing an ant.

What was the background of this guy who kept saying five thousand years ago?

Just as everyone was still in shock, the guy in armor turned his head and faced the cultivator with the

bow.

“You just pointed at me.”

Upon hearing these faint words, the cultivator, who was holding onto his bow and arrow, immediately

felt as though he was being urged by a talisman.

He felt as if his internal organs had been poured through by ice water.

Under extreme fear, extreme anger burst out.

“I won’t let you kill him…”

Bang!

The green tear suddenly appeared behind him and then pressed down.

The cultivator was torn into pieces before he could even react.

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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell is the best current series of the author Liu Ya. With the below

Chapter 1063 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all

the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please

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