The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1844

The four gates immediately connected to each other, forming a force field that trapped Caspian.

Caspian could even see that the power of the four gates twisted the void.

As he looked at the distant mountain peak, he couldn't see clearly.

“Do you think you can stop me like this?” Caspian sneered.

The Celestial Punishment appeared. He opened his five fingers and tore them forward.

Boom!

The surrounding force fields were all forcibly pulled by him, leaving a gap.

"Purple Heaven Thunder Dragon!"

Caspian held the lightning and stabbed down from the sky.

Like a giant dragon falling from the sky, the lightning struck fiercely and landed directly on the white fog.

The white fog that was about to collapse suddenly exploded.

Crack!

Several mountains around them were suddenly blown up, and circles of dust spread around like tides.

At the same time, the white mist was swept away, revealing the scene below.

In a hidden cave in this area, a jade talisman in the young male cultivator's hand exploded into pieces.

A violent spiritual Qi burst out in all directions.

He hurriedly condensed his Body-protection Gang.

The clusters of spiritual Qi hit him, causing sparks.

Even so, there was still a beam of spiritual Qi that pierced through his palm. With a mass of flesh and blood, it scattered on the stone wall of the cave, splashing blood.

"Bastard!" The young cultivator gnashed his teeth and looked at the Formation plate in front of him with a strong killing intent in his eyes.

The Formation plate was originally perfect, but at this moment, there were several cracks in the corners.

The cracks were like a thorn in the young cultivator's heart, making him feel that there was a strain in this perfect plan.

"I didn't expect that damn Qilin to hide his strength and find reinforcements." The young cultivator took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.

With a flick of his long sleeves, his injured palm stopped bleeding.

"But just you wait. In 15 minutes, you will be completely suppressed and your essence and blood will be taken away by me."

As for this fella who came to save you, I will cripple his cultivation and bring him back to teacher's place. Teacher will punish him!"

At this point, the young cultivator turned to look in the direction of the exit of the cave.

There, a slender figure was standing against the stone wall. A jade flute was pressing against her lips, playing the intense melody like an iron horse.

"Junior sister! It is at the final critical moment, so help me suppress this fella!" The young cultivator roared.

Jezebel Morrey at the entrance nodded with cold eyes.

Her delicate fingers pressed on the finger holes of the jade flute. Immediately, numerous jade-green lights surged out as she played the tune.

In the light, countless saber and sword shadows were fighting fiercely. They shot up into the sky, like a killing god descending to the world.

In the cave, the young male cultivator also smiled cruelly, and his five fingers moved on the formation plate.

Instantly, countless demonic shadows overlapped, and evil ghosts cried out.

At this moment, Caspian was deep in the air, looking around.

At that moment, the distorted space began to seep into a red color.