What Happens in Chapter 1560 Get lost or Die (Part II) – From the Book The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell
Dive into Chapter 1560 Get lost or Die (Part II), a pivotal chapter in The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell, written by Liu Ya. This section features emotional turning points, key character decisions, and the kind of storytelling that defines great Novel fiction.
"Sword intent of extreme anger!"
Caspian did not dodge. He raised Flame Severing and swept away.
The sharp sword radiance was as terrifying as a blazing sun. It cut and burned fiercely. In an instant, the light column was split apart and burned completely.
At this moment, the void was constantly collapsing from the burning, and there was a deafening roar.
"It was you just now, wasn't it?"
Caspian looked down with sharp eyes.
On the ground, in the military formation, more than a dozen cultivators were also wearing the same engraved runes armor. At this moment, they were staring at the sky with their eyes wide open.
Clearly, they were the ones who had joined forces to set up the array and attempted to stop Caspian.
However, they were all stunned by the strength of Caspian.
"Taiyi Fire Saber!"
At this moment, Caspian was not polite to these people at all. He raised his hand and punched out.
The flaming light blade stretched hundreds of meters, like a red knife cutting through butter. It drew close to the ground and cut the dozen cultivators into two pieces.
When Caspian passed over them, the bodies of the dozen cultivators fell to the ground one after another.
Blood and internal organs mixed together, hot energy surging, scattering everywhere, dripping onto the ground.
There was a strong smell of blood at once.
Although the beam of light could not stop Caspian, it slowed down Caspian's progress.
The cultivators chasing after Caspian took advantage of this opportunity to shorten the distance between them and Caspian.
"Don't even think about going there!" The leading cultivator roared.
"The God of Thunder!"
What greeted him was a streak of pale white lightning.
The lightning was as thick as a door plank, as fast as lightning.
The sky suddenly lit up, and the next moment, the lightning chopped that cultivator down from the sky.
Caspian raised his hand and slashed again.
The saber radiance interweaved into a death net. In an instant, it cut that cultivator into dozens of pieces in mid-air.
"The Heaven's pride Saber!"
"Purple Lightning Yin Thunder Slash!"
"Seven Heart-killing Finger!"
The remaining three cultivators roared and unleashed their magical powers toward Caspian.
The green saber radiance split the sky and split the earth. It spread out in mid-air, covering a radius of more than five kilometers.
In the green saber radiance, countless sharpness and cutting arose spontaneously, and mysterious wills that were hard to predict were everywhere.
The purple lightning crackled, making people's hair stand on end. The thunder and lightning, the demonic rainstorm, condensed into a big ball at this moment, as if all the devils had gathered together to form thousands of troops to attack and kill Caspian.
The seven beams of light were like divine rainbows descending from the Heavens, piercing through all living things in the world, wiping out all paths of retreat for Caspian.
In the sky, Caspian laughed loudly, and his eyes were cold. "If you bully the weak with numbers, you will all die! The Godly Finger of Cruor! Taiyi Fire Saber! Sword intent of extreme anger!"
The blood-colored long line was filled with the will of destruction. The moment it appeared, it gave off a feeling of destruction and silence.
In an instant, the blood light tore the green saber radiance apart and imprinted it on the cultivator.
The cultivator only had time to show a look of shock. He didn't scream, and cracks appeared on his body like broken porcelain.
In the next moment, dozens of pieces of meat fell from the sky.
The most urgent thing was to force the army to retreat.
When he came to find Flame Gordon later, he could ask many questions clearly.
All of a sudden, Caspian spread out his Divine Sense.
In an instant, he caught sight of three extremely powerful forces in front of the gate of the City Lord’s Mansion.
Defense array that enveloped the main gate of the City Lord's Mansion began to dim, as if it were on the surface of water. Ripples spread out, and it was on the verge of collapse.
Caspian's eyes swept across the crowd.
In the chaotic crowd, the figure of Flame Gordon could be vaguely seen.
"That's it!" Caspian immediately shot in that direction.
Just when they were about five kilometers away from Caspian, a figure came from the ground and blocked Caspian.
In front of Caspian was a purple-robed elder.
The wrinkles on the old man's face were crisscrossed, and his eyes were gloomy, as if there was a bottomless well hidden in them.
Although there was a sense of luxury on his body, at first glance, one would feel cold all over, as if he was naked. Standing in front of the cold pool on the top of the mountain, he was surrounded by white snow, which was bone-chilling cold.
"Today, the royal family is solemn. In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings between the royal family and the sect, Master, please return.
"Lord Xian is magnanimous about what happened just now, so I won't argue with you, Master," the old man said with a faint expression.
The people who had just been killed by Caspian were all Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivators.
Cultivators in this realm had already separated themselves from the existence of nonentities. In any force, they could not be underestimated.
According to the old man's opinion, the lives of those Masters did not seem to be valuable at all. It seemed that Lord Xian was rich and powerful and had countless subordinates.
However, at this moment, Caspian snorted disdainfully and said, "You don't want to argue with me? It seems that it's my fault that you sneak attacked me. Get out! The God of Thunder!"
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