The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

At this time, what was displayed in front of Caspian were attractive pictures.

The fairy voice was beautiful and fragrant.

Everything seemed to happen in reality.

All of this was the temptation of the grey-robed elder to Caspian.

At the same time, the chanting of the eight children seemed more like a curse. People couldn't help but follow the old man's plan and sink into the beautiful image, unable to extricate themselves. Looking at Caspian, the old man's face was still full of mercy, but he couldn't help smiling.

How many times had it been? All creatures couldn't escape the temptation of wealth and power. This time, it wouldn't be an exception.

As long as he relied on this method to continuously absorb the essence blood of creatures, sooner or later, he could leave this place, dominate heaven and earth!

Thinking of this, the old man's eyes could not help but flash with enthusiasm.

Suddenly, he felt that the chanting of the children beside him became slow.

He sent his divine sense out, causing the eight children's bodies to tremble and begin to chant.

A series of notes intertwined around Caspian.

But soon, the old man felt that something was wrong.

If it were in the past, the opposite cultivator would have long been lured to the point where there was no distinction between directions.

But today, this guy's realm was at the lowest stage among the cultivators who came to Glory City. The cultivator didn't enter the Real Immortal Realm.

But he didn't know what was going on, but the cultivator still stood still.

Even his eyes remained clear.

The old man suddenly felt a little impatient and was about to take action in person.

At this moment, he saw Caspian's gaze penetrate the illusory image and land directly on him.

At this moment, the old man could not help but feel his courage shrink. He felt as if his soul had been penetrated by the other party, and his whole body was cold.

"This?"

Caspian spoke and attacked.

A large cluster of Stellar River rapidly gathered in his palm.

In an instant, the Milky Way was scattered, and the Milky Way moved. Countless stars burst out dazzling light, and starlight swept everything.

Swoosh!

The illusory images were immediately swept away.

"Oh no!" The old man roared. Then he pointed his five fingers to the sky, and rays of strange red light appeared on his fingertips. He screamed and flew toward the eight children.

The eight children suddenly looked ferocious and roared. Their bodies bulged and their skin was torn. They turned into tall and fierce Asuras.

Instantly, streams of powerful aura formed a terrifying storm.

Each of the eight Asuras had black horns on their heads.

Each corner was as thick and long as a person's arm, with ink-like water flowing in it. Any drop seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds.

These eight Asuras were completely different from the children who had just been carved.

Caspian sneered. "This is your real appearance.”

"So what if you see through them? You are nothing more than an ant of the Amethyst Palace Realm. You must die!” The old man roared, pointing at Caspian. "Tear him to shreds!"

Boom!

The air exploded again and again. The eight Asuras rushed to Caspian like meteors.

Everyone's speed was so fast that it was hard to imagine.

Even space seemed unable to contain them.

At first glance, their figures kept disappearing and appearing in the air. They were not only ghostly, but also with a power that ordinary people could not reach.

At this time, even if a planet blocked them, it would be directly penetrated by them.

"Who are you calling an ant just now?" Caspian frowned. He stretched out the blood-red wings on his back and rushed forward. At the same time, he grabbed forward fiercely.

It was as if an Asura had taken the initiative to crash into Caspian’'s arms and his head was grabbed by Caspian.

"Die!"

Peng!

The Asura's head was crushed by Caspian, and rolling blood mixed with minced meat suddenly burst out.

Caspian moved again.

The Asura's speed was fast. Caspian’s speed was ten or a hundred times faster than Asura’s! Swoosh!

The pair of blood-red wings flapped violently. Instantly, the fire burned. The raging flames and the rolling waves were unstoppable.

Crack!

Another Asura was shattered by Caspian in the air.

As Caspian pointed out his finger, the starlight pierced through the two Asuras and pierced through them.

As the starlight spread out again, the two Asuras were shot from the inside to the outside and then disintegrated.

The surrounding fire kept burning the void.

Space kept collapsing like mud.

The remaining four Asuras were forced out.

Caspian's five fingers glowed with golden light and waved in the air.

Crack!

A streak of golden light, like a sharp blade that tore through the sky and the earth, cut off the heads of the four Asuras.

Asura's head was licked by the fire and burned to ashes.

Asura's body shook and fell to the ground, instantly burned to ashes.

The old man’s face turned as red as a pig's liver.

He stared at Caspian and said, "Who are you? Why can an Amethyst Palace Realm have such strength?”

Caspian also looked at him. "You are not an ordinary dead soul. Who are you? Why are you here?" The old man stared at Caspian for a moment and suddenly roared ferociously, "I was the cultivator who participated in the Glory City trial a long time ago. At that time, I took a fancy to a treasure, but if I wanted to get this treasure, I could not leave at the end of the trial test.

After a long time of tempering, this magic weapon will soon belong to me.

"So what if I lose eight Asuras? As long as I kill you and refine the magic weapon with your Essence Blood, I can not only completely control this magic weapon but also leave the Glory City!"

The old man roared.

His body shook violently, like a giant beast stretching out. The surrounding space exploded, and the golden water quickly filled the surroundings.

Under the old man, a golden ship rose.

This precious ship emanated a gorgeous, supreme aura. The surface of it was covered with fire, and wind, and the power of the great spell formation. It was as if anyone who approached it would be instantly killed.

Caspian recognized at a glance that this ship was a powerful killing magic weapon.

The old man glanced at the ship and then looked at Caspian. "This Nine-sun Golden Boat contains the primordial spirit and primordial magical power of the Great Sage Chiyang, but if you want to get him, you have to refine it with enough blood essence of the cultivator.”

When his primordial spirit weakened, he would be able to devour his primordial spirit and inherit the Great Saint Chiyang's magical power and become the owner of the Nine-sun Golden Boat! Now, you are the last person I need!"

The old man roared, and his body swelled up as if he was inflatable.

The bone spikes pierced through his skin and came out of his body.

In the blink of an eye, the old man turned into a monster with a height of 300 meters, like a lizard. His whole body was covered with scales and sharp bone spikes were erected!