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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1700

Honglong!

In an instant, it was like a red sun rising from the east, emitting endless rays of multicolored light.

Waves of supreme battle intent, which almost surpassed the heavens, tore apart the vast sword rain in an instant.

The blade of light flourished, releasing brilliant light in all directions. There were even more so all types of vicious beasts that continuously evolved.

Lion's roar and tiger's roar, wolf's howl and crane's cry, the ancient vicious beasts trampled on the ground and attacked the Great Immortal-killing Sage fiercely.

The vast sword radiance was instantly suppressed.

This was the first time that the remnant soul of the Great Immortal-killing Sage had been suppressed since it appeared.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The sword radiance was constantly torn apart, and the Great Immortal-killing Sage kept retreating in front of Caspian's divine punishment-like attack. The space around him, which could be shifted, shrank rapidly, jumped violently, and formed a vortex.

If he was careless, it would drag his remnant soul into it and tear it into pieces.

Caspian's eyes lit up like torches.

Streaks of inscription on his body were faintly flashing with peerless divine light. Around his body, there were mysterious and unpredictable wills.

But at this moment, although the Great Immortal-killing Sage was forced to retreat and was at a disadvantage, Caspian did not relax at all.

The Great Immortal-killing Sage did not move his Immortal-killing Sword.

Even if the other party was just a remnant soul, it would not be so easy for Caspian to defeat the giant from antiquity times.

Otherwise, how could a strand of discarnate soul possibly suppress tens of millions of vicious spirits for ten thousand years!

At this moment, the Great Immortal-killing Sage suddenly stopped retreating.

The void behind him became as sticky as mercury and piled up.

A great thought emerged from his body.

As soon as the light lit up, it was like a star, shining between the eyebrows of the soul fragment.

Although it was only a little light, at this moment, it seemed to contain the universe of the Milky Way. It rotated and changed, revealing a sense of disrupting time and space, reversing the Great Tao, and controlling the gods.

"Be... Careful..."

A reminder came from Caspian’s sea of consciousness.

"Understood!" Caspian nodded. His spiritual Qi was vast and mighty. He held Flame Severing in his hand and swept it violently.

"Sword intent of extreme anger!"

Weng!

At this moment, the remaining soul of the Great Immortal-killing Sage also moved.

The remnant soul held the Immortal-killing Sword and suddenly lifted it up.

At this moment, the Immortal-killing Sword turned into a ball of light. In an instant, it was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight.

In an instant, it was divided into eight balls of white flames.

This fiery light released a wave of holy light, as if it was summoned by a heavenly deity, as mysterious as the sun and moon's radiance.

At this moment, Caspian only felt that countless suns and moons were rotating in the eight balls of fire in front of the Immortal-killing Sage, and the stars were falling all over the sky.

The Immortal-killing Sword in the Great Immortal-killing Sage's hand was left with only the hilt.

At this moment, the discarnate soul held the hilt of the sword in his hand and threw it in front of him.

The eight balls of fire immediately gathered and formed a heavy shield in front of him.

Peng!

The sword light of Flame Severing fell on the heavy shield with an immortal aura that could kill everything.

This strike was enough to split mountains and break seas, blast apart an island, destroy an entire city.

But when it hit the heavy shield, it was as silent as snowflakes falling on an iron plate. Not only did it have no response, but it also made no sound.

If it hadn't been for the fact that Caspian himself cut the Flame Severing, he would have wondered if he had seen things or heard it wrong.

Immediately, Caspian felt the power of the Great Immortal-killing Sage's magical power.

Caspian had long made preparations. If his strike didn't bring about any results, he would immediately fold the void, quickly backing up.

However, as soon as he took half a step forward, Caspian saw cracks appear on the heavy shield and spread out.

Two hundred thousand years later, the two forces collided fiercely again. They collided with each other, bursting out the majesty and Critical Hit that could destroy everything.

The Evil Spirits were beaten until they were dim and covered with cracks. Their essence kept pouring out and they retreated back to the precious bead with a howl.

The white blazing light, which was like a god, was also extinguished one by one.

With each light extinguished, the Great Immortal-killing Sage took a step back, and a hole appeared in the broken soul's body.

The remnant soul itself had also become thin and weak.

Bang!

The white light went out one after another. Every time it exploded, it seemed that it could blow up the void, destroy it forever, and turn it into nothing.

Roar!

As the last Evil Spirit was unwilling to give up, its whole body was full of porcelain-like cracks and retracted into the pearl. The last ball of white light, like candlelight in the wind, was also crumbling.

At this moment, Caspian suddenly stepped out of the folded void.

The long-lost opportunity had finally arrived!

"The Strangulation of an Angered Dragon!"

After destroying the flame with one claw, Caspian flew toward the Great Sage's spirit, which was on the verge of collapse, and spat out.

"The God of Thunder!"

The rain-like lightning instantly blasted the Great Immortal-killing Sage's remnant soul into a sieve.

But this was not enough to destroy the other party.

Caspian raised his fingertip, and a wisp of blood-red light, with the surging aura of a sea of blood, burst out violently.

In the sea of blood, there were long purple lines that were dark, with the smell of destruction, interweaving with a tight dragnet.

"The Godly Finger of Cruor!"

Caspian waved his arm.

It was a fatal blow that Caspian had been waiting for for a long time!

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