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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 2170

"What, what's wrong?"

The evil cultivator, who had lost his treasure, instinctively felt a little scared.

But he couldn't believe that Amethyst Palace Realm cultivator could get away from his poison fog since he had paid such a painful price.

The fog covered an area of ten thousand li and directly corroded the void. How could the other party escape?

Who could escape?

"Ha."

A sneer came from behind him.

The evil cultivator stopped breathing and could not help trembling.

Did the other party really escape from the poison mist he detonated at that moment?

Turning around with great difficulty, the evil cultivator felt that all the muscles in his body were rusty and creaking.

When he turned around and saw Caspian suspended in the void, his pupils expanded again.

He was wrong again!

Caspian did not avoid his poisonous mist.

It was his poison mist that didn't cause any damage to Caspian!

At this moment, Caspian stood in the middle of the muddy void.

He didn't even use his Body-protection Gang or any defensive magic weapon.

The poisonous mist should have been able to corrode the Amethyst Palace Realm cultivator's body.

But now, when the poisonous mist landed on Caspian's body, it was as if it was the ordinary mist, which had no effect on Caspian.

The evil cultivator couldn't help groaning inside.

The scene in front of him was far beyond his imagination.

"Die!"

Caspian didn't give him another chance. He transformed into a beam of light that shot past the evil cultivator, then tapped his finger onto the evil cultivator's forehead.

When Caspian flew out, after a while, the evil cultivator's head exploded with a bang, and his body exploded like firecrackers, turning into minced meat all over the sky and spreading in all directions.

The fiendish demon evil cultivators that fled to the surroundings were so frightened that their hearts nearly stopped beating.

The zombie king, whose heart had stopped beating, could not help but tremble uncontrollably.

The so-called realm advantage and number advantage were all meaningless at this moment.

"Run!"

"Run back!"

"This guy is not someone we can deal with!"

The overbearing demonic beasts, demon kings, and evil cultivators were scared out of their wits and fled toward the palace.

"None of you can escape!"

Caspian snorted and turned his palm.

The Sky-flipping Seal rose into the air.

A ripple-like pattern spread around.

The Demonic evil cultivators who were flying immediately felt that the space around them had become extremely sticky. It was extremely difficult to move forward.

Those who were about to tear open the void felt that the void suddenly became hard. Originally, it was like tearing paper, but now, the paper turned into steel.

Their spiritual Qi split in the void and even created a lot of sparks.

"This!"

"Void Freezing!"

"Oh no!"

With a scream, Caspian flew to a zombie king.

The zombie-like Corpse King had a withered face and a black iron-like body. Its eyes were burning with green flames and it opened its mouth to spit out white flames toward Caspian.

This flame didn't have any scorching aura. Instead, it made people feel colder than ice.

A ferocious face appeared in the flame, like a malicious ghost that had been suppressed for tens of thousands of years. It let out a scream that shattered people's souls.

However, Caspian did not even blink and thrust the Devil-slaying Spear forward.

With a 'swoosh' sound, the flame and the face within was pierced through.

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