The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1887

The smile of Wanxia Palace female cultivator gradually disappeared.

Her entire body emanated an incredible pressure.

She narrowed her eyes and said lightly, "Fellow Taoist, are you really not going to consider it?"

"Three." Caspian started counting down.

"Don't talk nonsense with him. If your Wanxia Palace wants to protect him, our Tiangang Sect will never tolerate him! The Nine Heavens Universal Thunder Formation!" Zheng Furun roared.

Immediately, several disciples of Tiangang Sect rode their mounts and rushed toward Caspian.

They were connected.

Streaks of lightning rapidly interweaved.

The power that tore through the void, understood the ages, and overturned heaven and earth was like a huge wave, layer by layer, piled up violently, turning into a terrifying net that enveloped Caspian.

Within a fifty kilometer radius, all of the life force in the area was completely destroyed!

Boom...

Nine thunderbolts, thicker than buckets, fell from the sky one after another, fast and fierce. They all fell on Caspian before anyone could react.

The bright light seemed to have a blazing sun.

All the divine thoughts, spiritual Qis, and attacks instantly melted.

The void was melting and collapsing like a candle, making deafening noises.

In the blink of an eye, Caspian disappeared.

"You!" The female cultivator glared at Caspian.

The people of the Chuchen Sect were also furious.

When they came here, they naturally saw that there must be a valuable treasure here.

At this time, the treasure was gone. Only the sallow-faced individual cultivator was there.

What happened was obvious.

What they wanted was the treasure, and the reward of the Tiangang Sect was the second.

After all, the Crape Myrtle Sect had given them the valuable treasure, and the reward was only from the Tiangang Sect.

Although Crape Myrtle Sect was still an organization formed by the disciples of the Heaven's Edge Sect, everyone knew that its future was limitless.

Therefore, it was clear which was more important.

But now, these people from the Tiangang Sect were so shameless.

Seeing that they could not get it, they decided to kill the cultivator first, without leaving any ashes.

Now, the disciples of the Tiangang Sect could go to their sect to receive the reward.

As for the Chuchen Sect and the Wanxia Palace, they rushed all the way here, but found nothing.

So people of the Chuchen Sect stared at the people of the Tiangang Sect fiercely.

To their surprise, the disciples of the Tiangang Sect not only looked confused, but also Zheng Furun's lips turned pale and his eyes flickered as if he had seen something terrible.

"What happened?" The disciples of the Chuchen Sect looked at each other.

The next moment, the lightning net shook violently.

In an instant, an aura with the aura of the ancient times suddenly broke out and spread around.

Boom!

The whole world was shaking, and time and space were folded. Endless divine power surged like a tide.

Sizzle!

Crack!

The net was torn apart in an instant.

The lightning collided fiercely and exploded continuously.