The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1913

The long sword appeared silently.

But at this moment, it suddenly stabbed down. Immediately, the sharp edge was exposed, shooting out infinite brilliance and rubbing against the void.

In an instant, countless souls rushed out and opened their bloody mouths, as if they were going to tear Caspian into pieces after the sword edge.

Swoosh!

After the long sword pierced through Caspian's body, countless blood-red Gang Thunders on it exploded at this moment.

Boom!

One vortex after another appeared.

Large areas of the void continuously caved in, releasing deafening noises. It was as if the world was blasted apart at this moment, sinking into a state of doom.

The white-robed banshee hovered hundreds of miles away with a grim smile on her scarlet mouth. "What about the power of the Doomsday Sword? Humph, a low-level cultivator dares to show off in front of me?"

The banshee was extremely proud.

But at this time, a roar suddenly came from the muddy explosion.

It was as if the voice had pierced through the soul of the female demon, causing her to instantly stand there in mid-air, a look of disbelief on her face.

The next moment, a roar turned into the roars of dozens of ancient vicious beasts.

The rolling smoke and dust and the chaotic void were suddenly pierced through.

The souls of the Archean Fierce Beasts rushed to the Ninth Heaven and instantly smashed the blood-red long sword into pieces with the earth-shattering waves. Then, they hit the white-robed banshee hard.

Suddenly, the white-robed banshee let out an unprecedented scream.

Her white robe exploded in an instant, and countless wounds, muscles, and bones appeared on her body. Her life essence poured out, and her body flew out like a cannonball, smashing into the sealed void wall.

The loud sound was like a hammer hitting the city gate.

Large amounts of blood immediately sprayed out in midair.

The blood-colored demonic eye that was originally condensed in the air exploded into pieces. Like countless pieces of flesh, it flew out and filled up the void that had been melted before.

The banshee's face was full of horror and disbelief. She looked back at the center of the collapsed void.

At this time, Caspian stepped out unscathed.

With every step he took, the howling airflow around him suddenly became light.

"How, how is this possible?"

Seeing that Caspian was safe and sound, the banshee suddenly shouted. In shock and anger, she opened her mouth and spat out blood again.

Doubt, resentment, fear, and all kinds of expressions quickly changed on her face.

"The Doomsday Sword has pierced you!

Your Divine Soul must have been crushed at that moment!

"And even if you don't die, the Yin Thunder will definitely blast you to pieces!"

But, but why are you all right now?"

The banshee did not believe what she saw at this time.

Because she had seen the situation clearly.

The Doomsday Sword, like a streak of blood-red lightning, pierced through Caspian's back, penetrated his body, and came out of his chest.

Then, a series of Yin Thunder exploded.

This was her trump card.

Even if she didn't launch a sneak attack, it would still be enough to seriously injure the first stage ancestor.

A look of determination appeared on her face.

"I have already remembered your appearance and aura. When I report it to the Ancestor, we will definitely come back and tear you to pieces!"

At the same time, two pairs of wings suddenly unfolded behind the banshee.

These two pairs of wings, like torches with oil, instantly burned and turned into two torches.

Then, in the shrill roar of the banshee, the burning flames of her wings interweaved violently and hovered like a drill drill, fiercely drilling into the sealed void wall behind her.

After all, she was a half-step ancestor. Moreover, she was burning her essence, blood, and her attack had caused a hole in the sealed void.

A wave of wet and salty sea breeze blew over.

"Wait and see!" The banshee turned back again, glared at Caspian, and then turned into a stream of flowing light, drilled out of the hole, and shot toward the depths of the sea.

At this time, Caspian took the Archean Demonic-soul Talisman into his hand. Looking at the direction in which the banshee escaped, he narrowed his eyes and snorted.

The next moment, lightning flashed in his palm.

Like a concentrated flood, the rolling thunder and lightning kept striking and rubbing against his palm. The next moment, under the control of Caspian's divine thoughts, it turned into a long spear, with the power of penetrating the void and connecting with the ancient power, bursting out.

By this time, the banshee had escaped thousands of miles away.

Her heart was filled with resentment. Even if she had to wash away all the seawater in the sea, it would not be clean.

"Human cultivator, just you wait. I'll definitely ask the ancestor to help me progress further!

At that time, I will skin you alive, as well as your sect and clansmen, and torture them all. Then, when you are awake, I will devour your Divine Soul bit by bit!

It's a pity that I'm seriously injured and can't tear the void apart. Otherwise, you can't catch up with me in a moment!"

Just as she was thinking, the banshee suddenly found a golden light flashing ahead.