The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1584

These faces were ferocious, twisted, roared, cried, or howled, bursting with endless despair.

The whole sky seemed to be filled with lead, so heavy that it was hard to breathe.

At this time, Caspian was in the center of the storm, and these faces were clearly seen.

There were full of ghost faces, like a large river, constantly surging and rushing toward him.

The Purple Yin Ghostly Shield rumbled like a war drum.

At this moment, these faces opened their bloody mouths, revealing their sharp fangs and biting toward the surface of the Purple Yin Ghostly Shield.

Although they couldn't bite through the light shield, the creaking sound was extremely ear-piercing, making people's brains boil.

"Let's see how long you can hold on, you useless cultivator!

When I peel off your human skin, I'll take you back and throw you to the lowest-level Earth Devils.

Those Earth Devils are hungry and thirsty, and your blood is an extraordinary temptation to them.

When the time comes, you won't just be split into pieces.

Before that, you will suffer unforgettable torture for the rest of your life, hahaha!"

In the midst of the storm came the frenzied laughter of the Silver-armored Devil.

Caspian frowned slightly.

From the other party's tone, he could instinctively tell that what the other party had said was not as simple as hungry and thirsty on the surface.

When the words " unforgettable torture" were connected, Caspian suddenly felt that his guess was right.

The devil in front of him, who looked normal, was actually a pervert.

Creak! Creak!

At this moment, the constantly condensed storm became more and more like two mountain peaks, like a demon's constantly closing hands, trying to completely suppress and destroy Caspian in the center.

The Purple Yin Ghostly Shield, which was originally like a big ball, was constantly twisting and deformed, and the light also began to dim.

Not to mention the possibility of the existence of the Purple Yin Ghostly Shield being broken, Caspian's character was not passive.

There was no reason for the Silver-armored Devil to take action all the time.

"Celestial Punishment!"

Caspian's face darkened and his eyes narrowed. He raised his right hand, which was shining. Long swords flew out with piercing light, emitting a sense of killing.

"White Emperor's Prison-breaking Sword!"

"Black-soul Yin Spiritual Sword!"

"Ten Thousand Mountains Sword!"

"The Boundless Space-shattering Sword!"

The Eight Supreme Sword Formation of the Cultivators' sects could form Amethyst Palace Realm with eight swords.

At this moment, although it was only a sword formation formed by four swords, in an instant, the whole world collapsed.

The decline that had been suppressed immediately changed.

As Caspian moved, the four long swords slowly rotated. Suddenly, a legendary aura burst out.

The twisted faces around seemed to feel fear at this moment. They all howled and struggled desperately, trying to crawl back and escape far away.

"You want to leave?" Caspian sneered and turned his left hand. The raging fire, like the collapse of the Milky Way, poured out. "Sun-Returning Vase!"

Hong!

The rolling flames instantly burned a big hole in the storm in front of them.

The storm was so solid that it was almost tangible. When it was burned at this moment, it immediately became like a candle.