The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1555

As soon as this voice sounded, Zhou Mu suddenly felt his heart suddenly stop. All the blood in his body was frozen, his limbs were cold, and his soul seemed to be struggling out of his body.

"How is this possible!" After a short breath, Zhou Mu trembled, came to his senses, and turned around in a hurry.

In an instant, he saw Caspian hover less than 300 meters away from him.

On Caspian's right hand, more than a dozen spirit tools were rotating.

Those spirit tools were the most powerful and lethal ones.

The reason why Zhou Mu released them at the beginning was to launch a strong attack on Caspian, which was the most powerful blow to Caspian from the beginning.

But now, these magic weapons were all in the hands of Caspian.

And Caspian was safe and sound!

The unscathed Caspian was in stark contrast with the roaring explosion in the distance.

"How, how could you..." Zhou Mu stammered.

He couldn't figure out what was going on.

What's more, he couldn't figure out why Caspian would appear here at this moment, not in the center of the explosion.

That was his strongest strike just now.

He was even confident that with so many magic weapons, even if Caspian was at the Peak of the third stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm, Caspian would be seriously injured and become a piece of dough that Zhou Mu could crush.

But now, everything was different from what Zhou Mu thought.

"It's quite powerful." Caspian looked at the mixed light in the distance.

Countless pieces of the sword continued to collide, creating dazzling sparks that scattered in all directions.

Caspian’s eyes turned to Zhou Mu, who was stunned like a wooden chicken, and Caspian's voice gradually lowered. "But no matter how powerful it is, it will be in vain if it can't hit anyone."

"Impossible! The nine palaces of the Heaven Tower of Desolation!" Zhou Mu snapped back to reality. His eyes were filled with panic and confusion. At the same time, with a hint of ferocity and cruelty, he reached out his hand and threw it away.

All of a sudden, a gust of primordial Qi arose from the void.

A shining nine-story pagoda descended from the sky.

Even though the little pagoda was only the size of an adult's palm, when it appeared at this moment, it made one feel as if it was an ancient giant deity. It was going to cross history, suppress ten thousand devils, completely crush Caspian.

"Caspian, I happened to get this tower when I entered the Great cultivator of the Wastelands’ tomb of the Nine Great Amethyst Palace Realm cultivators in the post-archean times. The Divine Sense of the Great cultivator of the Wastelands was contained in it. You can’t escape from the calamity!"

Even though the roar was loud, there was a hint of viciousness within.

As his voice fell, a figure faintly appeared above the small tower.

The figure was extremely tall and looked down upon the land. As soon as he appeared, the entire sky began to tremble, revealing a domineering aura.

"Oh? It seems that this is really a good spirit tool." Seeing this, Caspian's eyes lit up and he reached out to grab it.

"How, how dare you…"

The figure dragged the sound for a long time. Although the sound was not loud, when it reached people's ears, it made qi and blood in their bodies surge, making their breathing difficult, and they felt extremely uncomfortable, as if something had pressed down on their chests, and their whole bodies were falling straight down.

"A dead man? What's there to be so arrogant about?" Caspian laughed and stretched out his hand to break the golden light.

At this moment, the figure extended his huge arm as if he was trying to stop Caspian.

Compared with the palm of the figure, Caspian's palm was like a baby's.

But the next moment, Caspian grabbed the figure's hand and dragged it into Celestial Punishment.

No matter how hard the figure struggled and twisted, it could not escape Caspian's palm and was absorbed little by little by Celestial Punishment.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Mu was almost scared out of his wits.