The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1596

Sizzle!

The speed was too fast. The body of the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion rubbed against the air around him, and even burst out a brilliant spark.

Moments later, his robe began to burn and fall off.

Because spiritual Qi in his body was suppressed, the dignified Master at the third level of Heavenly Spirit Realm couldn't even activate Body-protection Gang at this moment.

The skin and flesh seemed to be rubbing against a stone, and a large amount of blood oozed out.

Within a few breaths, the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion had become a bloody man.

The next moment, Caspian swept his arm and threw the other party from mid-air to the ground.

Hong!

The cultivator’s body passed through the lake like a meteorite in mid-air and then smashed into the lake, as if tens of thousands of shells had exploded at the same time.

Bang!

The lake water was blown up hundreds of meters high, revealing the mud-covered bottom of the lake.

The lake water poured down from mid-air like a rainstorm.

At this moment, Caspian also landed heavily on the chest of the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion.

Peng!

There was another loud noise.

It was as if a giant was trampling on the earth.

Waves suddenly surged at the bottom of the lake.

The lake kept running.

The area of the lake suddenly expanded and swallowed dozens of miles of the surrounding ground before stopping.

The heavy rain fell from the sky, dense like a curtain of rain.

But when they reached the area around Caspian, they were pushed aside by an invisible force.

At this time, Caspian looked at the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion under his feet indifferently.

No one dared to underestimate a Third stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm Master, even in Heaven's Edge Sect.

If it was in Efras, it would have been normal for them to be the Headmaster of a sect.

But at this time, the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion was covered with cracks, like broken porcelain, lying in the mud. His eyes were full of fear and despair as he looked at Caspian.

He already knew what would happen to him.

He also knew that it was impossible for him to escape.

Now, he only hoped that the other party would give him a quick death.

But at this time, Caspian began to talk to himself as if he didn't care about the other party at all.

"You said... Soul devouring..."

"Soul-Devouring?" Hearing these two words, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion.

Although he had expected that it was impossible for the other party to kill him so easily.

Because the other party must want to know who wanted to kill him.

The cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion was even ready to be tortured.

However, when he heard that the other party was going to snatch his soul, he could not help but tremble.

This was the cruelest interrogation method.

"Your... Realm... is too low... To snatch away.... his... soul... might even... cause backfire...."

At this time, Caspian's voice came to the ears of the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion.

Hearing this, cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion couldn't help but be confused.

Why did the other party’s tone sound like he was talking to someone?

But there was no one else around.

The cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion was confused, but suddenly his heart sank.

He looked up and found that Caspian was looking at him with his dark eyes.

There was no sorrow or joy in the other party’s eyes.

But the more it was like this, the more fearful and desperate the cultivator was.

Because the other party didn't care about him at all.

"I'll help... you... take a look... "

With this, Caspian raised his hand and took a deep breath. Then, he put his five fingers on the head of the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion.

Then…

Pa.