The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1797

Puah!

The sound of flesh and blood being cut was constantly heard in the air.

Large amounts of blood rain poured down, forming a stream of blood on the ground in a flash.

After the death of the cultivator, spiritual Qi that reflected the nature of heaven and earth also rose at this moment.

For a moment, vigor and spiritual Qi seemed to have become a paradise.

About sixty to seventy kilometers away, the Ancestor smiled hideously.

In a hidden place outside the blood light and the black flood dragon ancestor, a pair of eyes was quietly paying attention to what was happening here.

"After all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse."

Caspian sighed.

At this time, he took off All Life Ghost Mask on his face.

The magic weapon that the White family gave him back then could not only change his appearance and voice, but also block the detection of cultivators.

Otherwise, it would have been easy for both sides to see through his previous disguise, especially powerful demonic beasts at the level of the ancestor.

Just as Caspian had expected, the furious black flood dragon ancestor met the cultivators from the Imperial Universe Sect and began to fight.

However, what Caspian didn't expect was that in front of the black flood dragon ancestor, the group of people from the Imperial Universe Sect didn't even have the ability to resist.

When he was exploring the Divine Soul of the wild boar shapeshifting demon, Caspian had already seen the scene of the black flood dragon ancestor's incarnation.

After learning that the black flood dragon ancestor had used the secret method of the Black flood dragon tribe, there were a total of nine incarnations, except for his original body.

At this time, five incarnations had been eliminated.

The remaining five were four incarnations and the real body.

Among the four incarnations, there was another one who had not returned yet because she had gone to chase Wei Changge.

That was to say, at this time, the black flood dragon ancestor was a real body with three incarnations.

Although the strength of the original body was higher than that of the incarnation.

But at this time, the ancestor's strength may not be half of her heyday

But even so, Wan Yanjie and the others couldn't even withstand one move from her.

In addition to making Caspian feel a little disappointed, he also had a clearer understanding of the gap between the ancestor-level demonic beast and cultivators of Heavenly Spirit Realm.

Although this understanding was a little bloody and tragic.

The black flood dragon ancestor was absolutely not a genius among the demonic beasts.

The disciples of the Imperial Universe Sect were definitely the best among their peers.

"It seems that in the case of magic weapon and other similar means, the realm is still the real confidence of a cultivator," Caspian said in his heart.

Seeing that the blood light enveloping Wan Yanjie and the others were gradually dissipating, Caspian took a deep breath and began to run spiritual Qi in his body.

Caspian had originally hoped that the Imperial Universe Sect could greatly weaken the strength of the black flood dragon ancestor. It was best to grind the ancestor into a serious injury.

However, the performance of these people from the Imperial Universe Sect was really beyond the expectations of others.

However, even so, it was time for Caspian to make a move.

After all, there was only one purpose in borrowing the power of the Imperial Universe Sect and making a move himself. That was to kill the black flood dragon ancestor, the scourge.

An ancestor of the Demon Clan, who would stare at him at any time and place, would definitely be not allowed to continue to live in this world.

Caspian was about to take advantage of Ancestor's smug moment to attack.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt something, and his running spiritual Qi suddenly slowed down. Then, he hid in the depths of the void space again and observed quietly.

The source of this fear was the Imperial Universe Sect disciples in the blood light.

Caspian narrowed his eyes and looked at the bloody light.

There were a total of five disciples of the Imperial Universe Sect.

But what's wrong with his amazing aura?"

Caspian felt that something was wrong, so he hid himself deeper.

The Ancestor's expression turned solemn at this moment.

She sneered. "Do you still have a backup plan?"

Before she could finish her words, the black flood dragon ancestor suddenly raised her hand, and five sharp blood marks flashed on her fingertips.

The next moment, the blood mark appeared in front of Wan Yanjie and cut toward him fiercely.

There was a splash of blood as if the void had been cut open. Behind him, a sea of blood was pouring out.

Seeing that Wan Yanjie didn't move at all, as if he was at the mercy of others, the black flood dragon ancestor smiled grimly.

At this time, Wan Yanjie raised his head.

He had been hanging his head, and his wet long hair covered his cheeks, so no one saw his face and expression.

At this moment, he raised his head and was shocked.

At this moment, Wan Yanjie's face was covered by a golden light.

The golden light, like a flame, melted his face and facial features like candles.

At this moment, what could be seen on Wan Yanjie’s face were his distorted eyes, nose, and mouth, which looked particularly terrible.

What was even more shocking was that the golden flame-like light was seeping out from Wan Yanjie's facial features.

There was a touch of terrifying sharpness in the golden light.

Caspian narrowed his eyes and said, "This is... a magical power that can combine gold and fire properties into one!"

The moment Caspian realized this, the vertical eye on Wan Yanjie's forehead opened again.

However, this time, the strength of opening the vertical eye was much stronger than before. At first glance, it was as if Wan Yanjie's head had cracked from the middle.