The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Peng!

Peng!

Peng!

There were three earth-shattering sounds.

Three big holes appeared in the old man's head, chest, and abdomen.

Surging lava surged out of his body like countless inverted waterfalls.

The old man immediately let out a heartbreaking scream.

"You can actually break my bronze ancient body!

But this is not enough to kill me!"

The old man roared and raised his other hand. His five fingers turned into claws and grabbed toward the Nine-sun Golden Boat.

Rays of light flew out of the ship and quickly condensed into a shining ball of light.

The old man grabbed the light ball and pressed it into his mouth.

His injured body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"How dare you touch my treasure?" Caspian's eyes suddenly narrowed, and the corners of his eyes were full of violence and impatience.

In his eyes, the Nine-sun Golden Boat was now his treasure.

The old man was clearly stealing property in front of its master.

"Who said I can't kill you?" Caspian snorted.

As his voice fell, the three arrows that had just entered the old man's body immediately exploded one after another. They were like rolling thunderbolts, exploding with a deafening sound.

Bang!

Boom!

The old man's body, which had just healed, suddenly cracked again.

Cracks continued to spread.

The Source of Life gushed out of the wound and poured down.

In a moment, his body became particularly broken, giving people a feeling that he was on the verge of collapse and might break at any time.

"How is this possible? How is this possible..." The old man's head was left with only half of it, and his only eye was flashing with incredible fear.

"I've put in so much effort and paid such a high price here, but I can't even defeat an Amethyst Palace Realm?"

"That's only because you encountered me." Caspian no longer spoke nonsense with the old man. His blood-colored wings spread out, turning into a burning river that flew in front of the old man. "I won't die!"

The old man twisted his face, which was about to collapse, and roared like crazy. A thick and majestic aura burst out of his blood, as if it had turned into an endless steel wall, trying to block Caspian.

"The Second Move of Sword!"

The sharp light swept through heaven and earth in an instant.

The city wall, which was formed by the aura, was broken into pieces like soft tofu.

The old man’s body was also cut into millions of pieces, rolling down from the air like dumplings. Flames surged out of the sharp point and burned fiercely.

As the old man roared desperately, his broken body was burned to ashes.

In the sea of fire, a twisted figure was still struggling, and the features of the old man could be vaguely seen.

Caspian raised his hand and grabbed.

The space around him began to condense rapidly, causing a huge boom to ring out.

The hole in the face immediately shrank with the flame. In a short time, it turned into a palm-sized crystal like a drop of water.

A strong vigor and spiritual Qi emanated from the crystal.

The fact that the old man could participate in the trial test of Glory City indicated that he was a genius.

Later on, in order to seize the Nine-sun Golden Boat, he had killed countless cultivators and used the blood essence of the cultivators to refine the ship.

At this time, all the remaining spiritual Qis and vigors of the cultivators, as well as the almost broken restriction formation, belonged to Caspian.

Caspian exerted a little force and the crystal shattered in his palm.

The gushing nectar was immediately absorbed into Caspian’s skin.

A hot wave immediately flowed through Caspian's limbs and bones, and finally injected into his Dantian.

In a few seconds, Caspian felt that he had taken a small step forward steadily.

This crystal was just a drop in the ocean for Caspian.

The real treasure was still on the Nine-sun Golden Boat.

Caspian flew to the front of the ship and swept it with his Divine Sense. Soon, he found that although the ship was surrounded by layers of restriction formations, it was damaged at a place at the bottom of the ship.

It was likely that the damage had been refined by the old man for so many years.

From the looks of it, it would take another thirty or forty years for the old man to get what he wanted.

However, even though there was only one step left before the refinement, the murderous aura emitted by the Nine-sun Golden Boat still made people feel as if their throats were being struck by blades and their scalps were numb.

"Do you... want to give it a try..." the one behind the Gates of Hell reminded.

"How can a dead Great Saint overturn the heavens?" Caspian stared at the ship. "I want to see how powerful this magic weapon is.”

Caspian had already seen that the Nine-sun Golden Boat was a killing magic weapon.

But if he wanted to use it for himself, he had to satisfy himself.

Otherwise, he might as well directly refine it to strengthen his own dao body.

Caspian did not directly break the inhibition at the bottom of the cabin. Instead, he directly rushed toward the Nine-sun Golden Boat. When it was 500 kilometers away, he opened his five fingers and grabbed at it.

Boom!

The void around the ship suddenly collapsed toward the center.

The light around the Nine-sun Golden Boat was also rapidly compressed. The entire ship was constantly shaking in the void, as if it would be doomed eternally in the next moment.

At this moment, the formation in the Nine-sun Golden Boat suddenly started.

Thousands of formations were running together.

Even the Milky Way could be stirred.

The blazing light, like a curtain covering the sky, surged toward Caspian.

In the light, the killing intent rushed out and instantly turned into shocking sharp knives.

There were a thousand-mile-long saber, a ten-thousand-mile-long axe, a flaming master, and a blazing sun war chariot. They all attacked Caspian together, as if a plane would be instantly shattered.

Caspian's eyes narrowed. He suddenly raised his hand and punched in the air.

Honglong!

Peng!

The raging flames were instantly torn apart by his fist wind from the middle and split into two like waves.

The sabers, spears, halberds, axes, hooks, all kinds of fierce beasts, and war chariots condensed by his mind exploded into pieces.

Caspian raised his hand and punched again.

This punch went straight to the center of the formation in his mind.

The Nine-suns Golden Boat shook violently and roared as it followed closely behind

Immediately, a figure in a battle robe gathered from the spot where the light from the formation gathered.

As soon as the figure appeared, the surrounding multicolored light seemed to become dim, as if this figure was the starting point of the light, the center of the light.

Caspian snorted when he thought of the old man’s words. "The remnant divine thoughts of the Great Sage Chiyang?"

As soon as his voice fell, Caspian didn't give this divine will any chance. The blood-colored wings moved, and in the next instant, he already appeared before the precious boat.

The tens of millions of formations that had been stopped by him didn't even have time to react. Facing the remaining divine thoughts of Great Saint Chiyang, he punched out with his Caspian.