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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1893

Boom!

The void around Caspian collapsed and shattered.

Countless shouts, wolf smoke, and surging vigor crushed and swept.

Caspian's body was like a fallen leaf, about to be torn apart in the next moment.

"Immortal-killing Soul-splitting Sword!"

In the storm, Caspian suddenly raised his hand.

With the Death Word sword in hand, it suddenly burned with a scorching white flame.

In the depths of the flame, it was like an endless volcano, constantly swallowing and exhaling, shaking up the sun.

The next moment, the flames split into two, then into four, and then into eight. In an instant, the sword radiance cut the gods and ghosts, and the sharp Qi frightened the immortals. With a roar from Caspian, it slashed in all directions.

Woo!

A vortex rose out of thin air where the sword edge cut, and the surrounding world was divided at this moment.

A series of ancient battlefields, before they even reached the top of Caspian's head, were immediately pierced through one after another, blasted to pieces.

At this moment, the vigor gathered into a long river of blood, rushing around as if the sky had been broken and leaked.

"Hmm?" A hundred miles away, Mo Buyu's face darkened.

The cultivators who had been watching this scene fell silent for a moment, and then they let out even louder exclamations and shouts than before.

At this moment, in their eyes, the sword light was like a wild-haired Archean Giant Beast, tearing apart the universe. The battlefield and restriction formations were broken under their fierce impact.

A series of spaces collapsed everywhere.

Countless devil gods evolved from the battlefield exploded at this moment, like firecrackers and fireworks, bursting into bright light.

At this time, if cultivators looked up at the sky, the flashing light would burn through cultivators' eyes in an instant.

The sand on the ground became hot and melted into lava.

Countless cultivators exclaimed and retreated further away.

Many people panicked and fell into the lava.

If his realm was high and his Protective Upstanding Qi was strong, it would be fine.

But if it was just a Pulse Control Realm, once he fell in, there would be no bones left.

In the sky, the stars in the sky were all beaten up and disappeared.

At this moment, the moon, which had been hanging high, showed signs of collapse.

Mo Buyu roared repeatedly, and his arm sank again.

Honglong!

The remaining dozens of battlefields suddenly condensed, gathered, and reorganized. In an instant, they turned into a huge hand that covered the sky, which contained earth, fire, fire, wind, lava, and thunder. Countless natural disasters and destruction were gathered in the center of the palm, gathering tens of thousands of forces toward Caspian.

"Die!"

Crack.

At this moment, this blessed land was distorted, and the sound of steel plates being twisted could be heard everywhere, giving people a feeling of collapse and destruction.

The cultivators who were still watching were scared out of their wits at this moment. They had no time to continue watching the battle. They displayed all their skills and fled to the distance in panic.

Caspian was not afraid at all in the face of this big hand.

He held the Death Word Sword in his hand and his aura surged. Eight rays of blazing sword radiance swirled around him rapidly. The heaven and stars turned into an Indestructible Soul.

The next moment, the eight rays of sword light gathered on the Death Word Sword again.

The long sword was unsheathed, and its bright light cut through the sky. As Caspian's sword slashed out, the depths of the void seemed to be filled with the sigh of the dead. The world was cold and desolate, and the atmosphere of the dead was quickly spreading.

However, the sword radiance quickly disappeared as if ice and snow had melted. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

Above the big hand, Mo Buyu's heart trembled.

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