The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 787

The cultivator of second stage of the Holy Land Realm looked at Caspian with gloomy eyes. After a while, he slowly said, "Zac Steinbeck is the nephew of me, James Steinbeck."

As soon as he finished speaking, the air seemed to freeze.

A chill penetrated everyone's bones in an instant.

Swoosh!

Suddenly, James Steinbeck's body turned into a large bubble and disappeared.

Everyone's heart clenched.

The opponent’s speed was too fast for them to catch up!

In an instant, everyone's scalp went numb, and they even forgot how to deal with it.

"Be careful!"

A bright light suddenly flashed in Nicolas's eyes.

Among all the people present, only he was at the same realm as the other side.

Although he was still a level lower than James Steinbeck, he was the only one who could hold the other party back and create a chance for others to escape.

"Caspian Montgomery has helped us obtain the withered heart of frost. I must do something for him!" Nicolas thought to himself.

But he didn't expect that Caspian would move faster than him.

Nicolas hadn't expected that Caspian wouldn't panic at all when he faced cultivators at second stage of the Holy Land Realm.

Just as James Steinbeck disappeared and Nicolas was about to take a step forward, a scroll appeared in Caspian's palm.

On the scroll, a thick, earth-colored light emitted from it.

"Heaven, earth, and moat great formation!" A low shout sounded from Caspian's mouth.

In an instant, a layer of earthen yellow light rose in the void around them, like a upside-down bowl, covering Caspian and others.

Almost at the moment when the formation was formed, James Steinbeck's figure suddenly appeared in mid-air. He was less than two feet away from Caspian and suddenly punched out.

"Splitting River!"

James punched out like a long rainbow across the sun and a running river.

The biggest feature of cultivators of the Holy Land Realm was undoubtedly displayed at this moment.

The rolling spiritual Qi turned into a visible torrent and rushed toward Caspian.

Ear-splitting booms could be heard from all directions.

Caspian's expression did not change as he looked at James Steinbeck coldly.

Peng!

In the void, the earthen light, like a shield, blocked James Steinbeck's fist.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The surging tide of spiritual Qi shook the light continuously, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and even sunken in.

James Steinbeck's face gradually darkened.

The punch that he was determined to succeed failed to break defense array.

At this time, he saw Caspian take a step back expressionlessly and take out another scroll.

Glancing at the scroll, James Steinbeck's pupils contracted sharply.

Moments later, the same words that Caspian had said popped out of James’s teeth. "The Light and Escape Formation."

A stream of spiritual Qi was injected into the array. The moment the array was activated, Caspian pressed his palm to the ground.

Suddenly, the ground under everyone's feet shone like the starry sky.

The light burst out and gradually swallowed up everyone.

"You can't escape." Through the defensive formation, James Steinbeck stared at Caspian and uttered these words.

Caspian's eyes were cold, and his eyes turned from James Steinbeck to Carson Montgomery in the distance.