The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1990

In an instant.

He had no chance to escape.

Looking at his companion's tragic death, the cultivator riding on the black crow felt that his soul was about to scream and escape from the crown at this moment.

The next moment, he shivered and came to his senses. Without hesitation, he stepped on the crow.

In an instant, a black flame burned all over the crow's body. It flew thousands of miles away like a black meteorite or a meteor.

The black crow was also a great demon that had reached the shapeshifting stage. It didn't need its master's command. It also understood how dangerous the current situation was.

If it was a step slower, it would be torn into pieces like a piece of paper, just like the black eagle.

The sky was filled with broken feathers, which made Crow shiver all over.

In the blink of an eye, the crow and the cultivator on it had turned into a black dot and disappeared into the horizon.

At this time, the Purple Golden Thunder Ape was grabbing the black eagle's head.

It looked up at the disappearing black spot in the distance and then at Caspian.

"Can you escape?"

Caspian snorted coldly.

Immediately, the Purple Golden Thunder Ape felt a chill run down its spine and its body trembled for no reason.

As soon as Caspian finished speaking, he held the Death Word Sword and slashed forward.

"Three Separations Death Word Sword!"

The white sword light, which was like a ghost crying and complaining, flashed in front of him and disappeared into the void.

But after waiting for a while, the Purple Golden Thunder Ape did not see anything.

The sword light disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea.

"It missed the target?"

The Purple Golden Thunder Ape was confused but did not dare to ask.

At the same time, the cultivator riding on the black crow kept looking back with his Divine Sense.

Seeing that Caspian didn't chase after him, he was relieved.

"Today is really unlucky. Fortunately, now..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the cold air swept through heaven and earth and smashed toward him.

In an instant, the cultivator and the black crow under him were frozen into crystal ice sculptures and froze in midair.

Immediately afterwards, a faint sigh that belonged to the deceased sounded in the void.

As it floated into the cultivator's ears, he immediately felt that his blood had stopped flowing.

In a trance, he seemed to see three white shadows drifting toward him and quickly passing by.

Swoosh!

Peng!

A ball of dazzling flesh and blood fireworks exploded in the air.

The vigors and spiritual Qis were steaming and falling from the sky.

At this moment, both the cultivator and the shapeshifting demon died, bringing about a dead silence, which made the creatures within a thousand miles tremble with fear and dare not move.

The Purple Golden Thunder Ape looked at the blood-red fireworks slowly blooming in the distance, its eyes full of shock and doubt.

It looked at Caspian and the blood in the distance. It did not understand how Caspian did it.

But one thing was certain.

Just when Caspian attacked, it felt the huge and deep Taoist Sense before.

"Master is really... too terrible..."

The Ape Demon sighed in its heart.

It could no longer simply use powerful described Caspian. Only by using the word terrifying could it meet its true thoughts.