The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 2015

The thunder shook and the blood cloud turned.

Caspian instantly felt as if he had been swept into a bloody sky.

Killing intent filled the air. Sabers and axes were everywhere.

Countless knife and axe marks, accompanied by rolling smoke, rushed toward him, as if they would swallow him and tear him into pieces in the next moment.

A huge face could be faintly seen in this area of gloom.

The eyes of the face were filled with the aura of death, as if he were looking at an insignificant speck of dust.

At the same time, an unusual reaction appeared on the slowly rotating black disc.

The Elder and the Vice Sect Master looked obviously nervous.

The Sect Master just said lightly, "It is coming."

As for what would come, it was obvious that the most powerful divine thought in the Jade Talisman had appeared.

Whether Caspian could withstand the test or not, it would soon be clear.

If he couldn't bear it, then he would die or go crazy, become a cripple, and become one of the sixteen people in the Sect Master's mouth.

However, if he managed to withstand this test, he would not only obtain the Fiendgod enlightenment recorded in the jade talisman.

It also allowed the sect master of the Heaven's Edge Sect to remember Caspian’s name and have an impression of Caspian.

It was something that countless cultivators would never dare to think about, even in their dreams.

Staring at the disk, the Elder felt a little breathless.

He had a direct contact with Caspian and had a good impression of Caspian.

He even wanted to support Caspian because he knew the contradiction between Caspian and the Crape Myrtle Sect.

Because the Elder knew very well that Crape Myrtle Sect's influence on Heaven's Edge Sect was too big.

As for the Grand Pure Emperor, if there wasn’t any resistance and he returned smoothly, then it was very likely that elders like this one would be wiped out.

Therefore, the Elder naturally hoped that Caspian would be more important to the Sect Master.

After all, the return of the Grand Pure Emperor was unstoppable.

Only a few people, including the Sect Master, could suppress the Grand Pure Emperor and the Crape Myrtle Sect.

Feeling that the situation in the disk was getting worse and worse for Caspian, the Elder really wanted to ask the sect master to help Caspian.

But he also knew that once he spoke, Caspian would lose the only chance to let the Sect Master remember him.

It was rare for the Elder to hesitate at this time.

At this moment, the Vice Sect Master suddenly said, "It's over."

Her voice was a little low, which made Elder's heart suddenly tremble.

He quickly looked up at the disk and saw that the darkness, which had not changed obviously before, suddenly swelled up as if it had been ignited by fire.

Seeing this, the Elder's heart suddenly fell straight into the abyss.

It was at this point that Caspian's divine sense looked over at the towering blood-colored blade and axe.

A kind of killing pressure from the Primordial Battlefield came fiercely, as if it would not only destroy Caspian's divine thought but also tear Caspian's soul into pieces.

Caspian couldn't help frowning and muttering to himself, "Why did you hit yourself?"

At this moment, waves of killing intent surged like a river, sweeping violently toward Caspian.

The pair of eyes in the blood-red sky looked down at him with contempt.

Caspian looked even more impatient. Looking at the surging sea of blood, he suddenly opened his mouth and said with dissatisfaction, "Get lost!"

In an instant, an imposing manner, which was comparable to the long river of gods and devils tearing apart history, filled the bloody sky.