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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1942

Seeing that the rate at which the precious materials were being consumed was clearly slowing down, the cold smile on head of the Gu family's face grew even wider.

If those who didn't know the truth saw it, they would have thought that the Gu family was making a fortune!

"The moment your spiritual Qi is exhausted, you will die!" The head of the Gu family gnashed his teeth. "After you, it will be the White family. I want the White family to die with my dead clansmen!"

The voice of the head of the Gu family was also heard by the clansmen and Protectors, who were ready to go.

Everyone held their magic weapons and got ready.

All of a sudden, the precious light in the air swallowed and exhaled like the sun and moon in the sky. The rolling power almost made the void split open.

At this time, Caspian's palm was still pressing down.

A vortex with a diameter of more than 1,000 miles appeared in the sky.

The mighty flood kept pouring down.

The spiritual Qi of Caspian was endless and showed no sign of exhaustion.

The only difference from the beginning was that the downward force gradually stabilized.

It was not that Caspian could not suppress the Five-Colored Heaven-covering Formation, but just now, he displayed his magical power with his right hand, and the five fingers of his left hand shot out beams of spiritual Qi in the air.

It didn't take long for the Formation Line to appear in front of him.

If it was Caspian who had just begun to practice Formation Path, he would definitely find this level of formation difficult to understand. If he wanted to break it, he had no idea where to start.

But for today's Caspian, the reason why this formation was able to withstand one of his magical powers was that the quality and quantity of the precious materials used for setting up the formation were high enough.

It was far inferior to the arrangement he had set for the Following the Heart Island.

With a sweep of his eyes, he quickly circulated his divine sense. In a matter of seconds, the power that the formation could bear was clearly outlined in his mind.

"Haha."

He sneered and gradually slowed down the pressure of the magical power, turning his left hand over.

Suddenly, the Archean Demonic Soul Flag was held in his palm.

He waved the flag.

Immediately, gates appeared in midair.

Each of these gates was as high as seven or eight floors, and they exuded an extremely cruel and brutal aura.

Blood-colored light emanated out from its surface, causing people to feel as if dozens of suns were rising up into the sky.

He waved the Archean Demonic Soul Flag again.

The gates opened together.

In an instant, the powerful souls of the demon clan burst out an earth-shattering scream and poured out from it, rushing toward the five-colored Heaven-covering Formation below like pillars of heaven.

At the same time, the magical power's spiritual Qi was put away by Caspian.

He had just estimated that his magical power had consumed about half of the formation's precious materials.

If he continued to use his magical power, he would be able to break the formation after a while.

But at this time, if he used the Archean Demonic Soul Flag and directly suppressed it with the army of the dead souls of the demon clan, he could break the formation in an instant!

When Caspian withdrew from the spiritual Qi, the eyes of the head of the clan in the Ancestral Hall of the Gu family gleamed.

At this moment, like a person who had been waiting for dawn, he finally waited for the dawn.

His facial features were distorted by excitement. He opened his mouth and roared, "This is the moment!"

In the air, the 12 cultivators shouted in unison and looked up. As expected, the flood was getting weaker and weaker, and even the noon sunshine became clear.

The magic weapon in everyone's hands shone even brighter. Under the eager gazes of the Gu family's head, the spiritual Qi in everyone's body started to circulate and they were about to rush out and seize this fleeting opportunity...

But at this time, someone suddenly felt that something was wrong.

A wave of loud and not small sounds rang out, quickly approaching. It was as if they were fighting on the battlefield, the banners fluttering.

When he looked up again, he saw rolling Demon Aura, like the smoke of war and the falling meteorites.

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