The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1841

As he swung the axe, the blood light and golden light burst out.

Like an ancient Creation God, he was currently splitting the heavens and splitting the earth apart, dividing the yin and yang.

At that moment, the sun, the moon, and star lights were all split apart.

The strange blood light kept flashing, and followed the trajectory of the axe.

The surrounding airflow shattered one after another.

Wherever the track went, the void would collapse, creating a dark cave.

In an instant, thousands of black holes appeared and rushed toward Caspian.

The whole world seemed to have fallen into complete despair at this moment.

Behind the black hole, the source of the golden light was Mo Buyu, who was carrying a giant axe and looking coldly at Caspian.

"If you can't block it, you will die right now.

If you can block it, then during Immortals' Assembly, you will become my stepping stone!"

"In your dreams!" Caspian utters a long cry, heading for the black hole that keeps appearing.

The boiling golden light was about to swallow him and kill him.

Caspian suddenly raised his right hand and held his left palm with two fingers.

He suddenly pulled.

"Gates of Hell!"

Hong!

Immediately, a rusty gate covered with blood stood between heaven and earth.

Black gas billowed and vigor filled the air.

A terrifying suction force instantly swept across the land.

The golden light from the axe was engulfed by the gate.

Those black holes that rose and fell one after another were all pulled back, clashing intensely with each other, exploding, sucked into the door, no longer releasing any sound.

The gate rapidly moved forward and crossed dozens of miles in an instant. It rushed toward Mo Buyu with a ghostly aura.

A complicated look flashed across Mo Buyu's eyes. With a bang, the world became clear.

Caspian shook his wrist and withdrew the gate into his palm. He turned the Wave-like Void Bracelet and took a step forward. The next moment, he was 100 miles away.

"Caspian, did you kill that guy?" Handsome squatted on Caspian's shoulder and asked hurriedly.

At this moment, its body was still tight.

When the other party held the giant axe in his hand, Handsome felt a sense of fear.

"No." Caspian narrowed his eyes and recalled the last scene.

Just as Mo Buyu was about to be devoured by the Gates of Hell, Mo Buyu's body exploded into a mass of wriggling flesh.

A streak of golden light shot out from his flesh, instantly entering the void, disappearing without a trace.

The next moment, the flesh and blood were devoured by the Gate.

Without a doubt, Mo Buyu was not dead.

That golden light was the most important part of his body.

The golden light was just his abandoned body.

At this moment, Caspian was thinking about this problem.

"He has a chance to escape.

But in this case, why did he blow up his body?

But it was obviously unreasonable.

How could a cultivator give up his Taoist body so easily?

It was very abnormal to abandon a Dao body.

Moreover, he wants to blow up the whole body as if to cover up something."

There were many doubtful points. Caspian tried his best to think, but he felt confused and could not find the direction.

After a while, Caspian shook his head and gave up thinking.

"At least Mo Buyu won't disturb me for the time being.

The golden light entered the space and descended.

As the space neared, several thick chains hung a pool in mid-air.

The golden light fell into the pool.

The originally calm pool suddenly boiled.

The whole pool seemed to be filled with boiling mud, and thick bubbles poured out.

The bubbles kept appearing and exploding.

Moments later, Mo Buyu's voice rang out everywhere in this space.

It was sometimes close, sometimes far, sometimes high, and sometimes low.

"There was an accidental discovery..."

"Not bad... very good..."

"I've always regretted not having enough stepping stones..."

"He can be one of the targets of cultivation..."

"A stepping stone... now there's another one..."

"Yes... I have also discovered some physical problems this time around..."

"There is still a lot of room for improvement..."

"The next time Mo Buyu appears... he's ten times stronger than now..."

Hong!

As the last voice fell, a thunderous bang sounded in all directions.

The loud noise shattered Mo Buyu's voice.

As the loud noise rang out, the fog around them seemed to be affected and began to fade.

In the fading fog, countless figures were neatly arranged and densely packed.

What made people's scalps numb was that these expressionless people, who looked like clay puppets, were all Mo Buyu.