The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 2066

Bloody light surged, and a thin mist filled the air.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, there was an indescribable ghostly aura.

It was obviously a warm bed for raising demons, but at this moment, it gave people a more evil aura than demons.

The powerful Heavenly Spirit Realm masters were full of will as they charged forward.

Then, they disappeared into the void.

These Heavenly Spirit Realm masters were naturally fine at this time, but as long as Caspian did not open the fantasy array, they could not get out with their strength.

"144."

In the center of the fantasy array, Caspian said a number slowly.

This was the number of Crape Myrtle Sect disciples who had entered the fantasy array.

There were the first, second, third stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm.

At this time, these disciples were trying hard to break the formation in the fantasy array.

However, Caspian did not move at all.

"Not enough."

Caspian was waiting.

Not only were there not enough disciples, but also their identities.

One day later, Caspian felt something and suddenly opened his eyes.

In an instant, the light in his eyes was like a red sun.

He looked out of the formation through the fantasy array.

The originally peaceful void suddenly collapsed with a boom.

A winding passageway seemed to pierce through the endless void and extend out from within.

As the multicolored light filled the air and the mist rose and fell, six figures flew out of the mist, each of them giving off an imposing and domineering aura. They formed a row in midair.

Crape Myrtle Sect, six generals.

The Crape Myrtle Sect originally had a total of eight generals, but two of them were killed by Caspian, and no newcomer came to take their place.

Therefore, the six generals were the strongest Heavenly Spirit Realms in Crape Myrtle Sect!

"Hm?" A glint flashed across one of the generals' eyes.

He reached out and grabbed forward.

His five fingers were like sharp knives and swords, instantly making sparks in the void.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The thin fog that filled the air was dug out by him.

Holding the mist in front of him, the general looked at it carefully and snorted, "The Illusive-colored Xumi Formation."

The other general's eyes narrowed, releasing a breath.

This breath instantly seeped into the air and rose up with the wind. In the blink of an eye, it had traveled thousands of kilometers.

The next moment, he suddenly understood and nodded, saying, "Caspian is indeed talented. He used the characteristics of this flesh and blood devil star to build mountains and fill seas. With the mountains and rivers as the momentum, he built this big formation that covered thousands of miles and trapped hundreds of people in it.

It's a pity that he is unruly and can't be used by the Crape Myrtle Sect. His hands are stained with the blood of the people of the Crape Myrtle Sect, so we have to kill him."

From the content of these words, he sounded a little regretful.

But in fact, his tone was full of killing intent, as if the weapons were colliding and metal friction.

The third general's eyes narrowed. At this moment, the sound of rolling thunder already sounded from his fists.

His voice was as deafening as thunder.

"More than a hundred people are trapped in it, which means that Caspian has not recovered yet, so he can only choose to trap them.

"In that case, we can't miss such an opportunity."

His words made the other generals nod repeatedly.

"In that case, let's not wait any longer.

This Caspian was a major threat to us.

"Now that we have the chance, we should directly eliminate him from this flesh-and-blood devil star, so as not to cause more trouble!"