The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 2148

Caspian attacked with his divine sense without warning.

A white light appeared all over the cultivator's body, and then it exploded into pieces.

The cultivator's face instantly turned pale.

"Eh? A magic weapon protecting the Divine Awareness?" Caspian was slightly surprised.

Cold sweat dripped down the forehead of the cultivator carrying the gourd.

He did have a magic weapon that could protect his Divine Sense in order to prevent his opponent's attack.

But he had never thought that the other side's Divine Awareness attack could blow up his magic weapon at once!

Think about it, if it weren't for this magic weapon, wouldn't the other party's Divine Awareness hit him and turn him into an idiot?

Thinking of this, the cultivator’s heart skipped a beat. He looked at Caspian in horror.

Where did the cultivator come from? How could his Divine Sense be so strong?

It wasn't just the cultivator with the gourd on his back. The disciples of the Immortal Sect who had come with him all looked pale and their legs went limp.

They were originally flying straight on their swords in midair, but at this moment, they were all swaying and their spiritual Qis were in a mess. They could no longer stand steadily.

They all held the same thought as they looked towards Caspian.

This glance almost scared their souls away.

The cultivator opposite them was the Spiritual Master of the Amethyst Palace Realm!

They had not noticed the realm of Caspian when they chased after the shapeshifting demon.

Besides, the Immortal Sect was the only sect in their country, so there was no need to look at others.

Therefore, from the very beginning, after finding out that Caspian was not a disciple of the same sect, they did not care about Caspian’s realm at all.

But when Caspian really made his move, they found that they had kicked an iron plate.

"You, you..." The cultivator with the gourd on his back suddenly pulled the gourd off his back and a golden light shot into the sky.

The light flew straight into the sky like fireworks and then exploded.

In an instant, a pattern full of tension burst out dazzling light, like the sun in the sky.

"Set up the formation!" The disciple with a gourd on his back hurriedly took a step back. "Just hold on for a while! Senior Brother Cen will be here soon!"

When the other disciples heard this, their spirits were immediately roused. They activated their spiritual Qis, interweaving with sword radiance in front of them, forming a powerful defensive formation.

As for the leading disciple, he held the gourd in his arms and pointed out with his finger. The surface of the gourd began to glow with white light, making the formation even more solid.

The signal for help had been sent, and the strong reinforcements would arrive soon.

These disciples understood that given their power, they definitely wouldn't be a match for this Spiritual Master of Amelyst Palace Realm.

So they had to protect themselves.

They could stall for a moment.

Seeing these disciples asking for help, Caspian was unhappy.

However, when Caspian saw the sword formation they formed, his eyes flashed.

The cultivators, who claimed to be from the Immortal Sect, were only in the Heavenly Spirit Realm, but at this time, their sword formation was united and stable, as if it could block the full blow of the Spiritual Master of Amelyst Palace Realm.

It seemed as if it could fight back at any moment.

With a sweep of his Divine Sense, Caspian immediately found that the few cultivators holding the swords, including the Immortal's Sword in their hands, had a connection.

"Nice sword formation!" Caspian shouted and reached out to grab it.

"Be careful!" The face of the disciple with the gourd on his back tightened as he shouted.

At the same time, in the distance of the forest, a clear roar, accompanied by the sound of wild wind, suddenly swept over and quickly approached.

A strong momentum surged and suppressed him.