The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1845

"The sound of complaints breaking one's heart. Good, very good!" Hearing the flute, the young male cultivator laughed.

He turned his face again. Facing the Formation plate, his face was full of coldness and killing intent. "Go to hell!"

As he spoke, his right hand grew several inches long. His green nails, like small daggers, suddenly grabbed at the formation plate.

Suddenly, the entire formation was activated, and the whole cave was filled with the green light.

Four demonic qi rushed out from the four gates in the air.

There were more than a hundred human faces and beast faces constantly changing expressions in every demonic aura.

Crying, roaring, cursing, and wailing. They were all negative emotions.

In just a circle, the sky seemed to be occupied by evil spirits and eroded by Devil Qi. The light was dim and muddy like a swamp.

Caspian stood in the middle of the Devil Qi. The Fiendish Qi could not invade around ten miles.

His eyes were calm without any panic.

After a while, he snorted.

"Very good, evil ghost Devil Qi. You are either a Ghost Cultivator or a dark cultivator.

In this way, I can kill you without any scruples!"

Caspian raised his arm and waved it violently.

The golden light and flames in his palm suddenly bloomed, boiled, and drew.

The Flame Severing appeared in his hand like a scorching sun that broke through the void.

30,000-meter-long light burst out and pierced through the surrounding Demonic Qi.

Instantly, countless miserable shrieks could be heard, as if all of the pain in the world had never ceased.

"Taiyi Fire Saber!"

The Demonic Qi was constantly expanding. When it was about to collapse, Caspian roared and slashed with his saber.

With the help of the Flame Severing, the flame blade suddenly expanded ten times. It was like an emperor in the fire, ruling the world, threatening immortals and killing demons.

At this moment, the whole Void seemed to be boiled and boiled.

Splash!

As the flame fell, all the demonic qi was instantly burned.

Countless screams rose one after another.

In the firelight, all the demonic qi seemed to be struggling for the last time. It struggled desperately, condensed, and finally turned into a twisted face.

This big face was dozens of acres in size. At this moment, it seemed to be suffering. Anyone who looked at it would feel dizzy and uncomfortable.

"Die!"

With a loud roar, Caspian's Flame Severing fell like a hot knife, cutting the face in half.

"Purple Heaven Thunder Dragon!"

Then, two bolts of lightning as thick as buckets fell from the sky.

In the lightning, there was a series of dragon roars. With a swoosh, the dragon pierced through the ghostly face in half, activated the universe, and exploded.

Countless electric currents immediately spread out, like small snakes wrapped in lightning. They moved wildly and densely. In the blink of an eye, the demonic face was torn into pieces and burned completely.

The endless flute sound suddenly stopped, as if it had been disturbed by something.

At this moment, a painful cry came from the cave. The young male cultivator's face was ferocious, and he hurriedly withdrew his palm, which was full of blood.

"He's still able to resist. I'd like to see if a mere second stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator can turn the sky upside down!" The young man gnashed his teeth and cursed.

Hatred and determination appeared on his face. He stretched out his bloody hand and pressed it against the center of the formation plate.