The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1673

Honglong!

The waves in the sea suddenly rose.

The Ghost City, which was split in half, suddenly sank into the sea in an unstoppable manner.

Two huge whirlpools suddenly appeared on the sea surface.

Each vortex had a diameter of more than 50 miles.

And it was bottomless.

At first glance, people were shocked and thought that there was a loophole in the sea.

At the same time, a gray light quickly swam in the sea, heading for the distance.

"You... want to run..."

Caspian hovered in the air.

Dozens of meters under his feet was the rumbling seawater.

The white foam formed by the impact of the waves made people suspect that even if the sun and the moon fell, they would be swallowed by the sea at this moment.

However, standing here at this moment, Caspian made people feel motionless, as if even the passage of time would not affect him at all.

Caspian lifted his hand and suddenly grabbed as he watched the gray light swiftly sweep across the bottom of the sea.

Splash!

The rumbling vortex in the distance suddenly came to a halt.

Then, it began to reverse!

The gray light followed the direction in which it had just left and retreated.

And its speed was more than ten times faster!

Almost in an instant, the gray light returned to Caspian's feet and then rushed out of the water. With a crash, it was caught by Caspian.

When it was caught by Caspian, blood oozed out from the mouth and nose, and even from all the pores of the cultivator in the light.

The Protective Upstanding Qi around the cultivator had long disappeared. At this moment, he gave people a feeling that he was about to collapse at any time.

In fact, the reason was very simple. Anyone who ran at a speed of ten times as fast as usual would collapse, including cultivators.

It looked like a middle-aged cultivator who was caught by Caspian.

Caspian narrowed his eyes and shook his hand.

Suddenly, a thick tail, like a broom, hung down from the middle-aged cultivator's robe.

The cultivator's body trembled rapidly as Caspian pinched.

A moment later, a demonic beast that looked like a wolf appeared in the robe.

Compared with a wolf, the biggest difference was that the beast's front paws were very short, and its appearance was disgusting. A cunning luster appeared in its eyes.

"The demon jackal... low-level..." Caspian slowly spat out these words.

The other party was obviously a big demon in the shapeshifting stage, but in the eyes of the one behind the Gates of Hell, the other party was no different from a fish caught.

The demon jackal was the mysterious figure that had been hiding in the depths of Ghost City in Wanzhou.

Caspian narrowed his eyes and moved his fingertips when he saw that the gray light on the other party's body did not fade even though the other party was being grabbed by him.

The gray light suddenly began to sway.

Seeing this, Caspian pointed at his opponent's throat.

Immediately, the demon jackal opened its mouth and a gray bead flew into Caspian's hand.

At first glance, the bead looked like a defective product. Its surface was full of bumps and it was not smooth at all.

But if one looked closely, one would find that the surface of the bead was not flat. It was actually a skull.

Moreover, there was no trace of being carved or refined on this bead.

This meant that the bead was a natural treasure between heaven and earth!

With that thought in mind, the eyes of Caspian couldn't help but shine with a bright light, even though the person who occupied the body was the one behind the Gates of Hell.

It was because natural treasures formed by heaven and earth were too rare.

There were many times fewer treasures than cultivators.

It could be said that it was hard to get.