The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1958

Swoosh!

The ten-foot-long saber light pierced through Caspian's body in an instant.

The knife light came suddenly without any sound, and no one could detect it.

Seeing this scene, the anger on Huang Zhen's face gradually dissipated.

Ye Chen's figure slowly emerged from the void dozens of miles behind Caspian.

He took off a small shining mirror on his chest and snorted. "Just so-so."

Just now, he had used his treasure to conceal his body and aura while Caspian and Huang Zhen were off guard and Ye Chen hid in the void. Then, he found an opportunity to launch this fatal attack on Caspian.

The effect was as perfect as expected.

Caspian was caught off guard and was pierced through.

The one who killed him was a magic weapon called the Soul-breaking and Immortal-slaying Saber.

Once a cultivator's body was pierced through, not only his body but also his spirit would be hurt.

Even though some of the cultivators had strong physiques, once their Divine Souls were damaged, , they were all like idiots and had no deterrence at all.

At this time, in the eyes of Huang Zhen and Ye Chen, even if this strike could not kill the other party, the purpose of hurting the other party's Divine Soul had been achieved.

In their eyes, Caspian was already a dead man.

Ye Chen sneered and reached out to recall the magic weapon Immortal-slaying Blade.

But the next moment, he couldn't help frowning.

This magic weapon was powerful and one of his trump cards, so he had refined it with his own blood.

But at this moment, he could not feel the existence of this magic weapon.

It was as if the connection between the two had suddenly been cut off.

"Are you looking for this?"

The voice of Caspian rang at this time.

Ye Chen's heart skipped a beat. He raised his head and looked in the direction of Caspian.

In an instant, he saw that Caspian was unscathed, playing with the long and narrow knife that had returned to its original shape, about a foot long.

The short knife rotated flexibly on Caspian's fingertip.

Caspian was unscathed.

"How, how is this possible!" Ye Chen muttered to himself. He could feel that Caspian's aura was no different from before.

Huang Zhen was momentarily stunned.

At that moment, the two of them saw clearly that the Soul-annihilation Immortal-slaying Saber had pierced through Caspian's body.

That scene was definitely not fake!

"No, it's impossible..." Ye Chen stopped breathing.

It was unknown whether he was referring to the fact that Caspian was safe, or that he had lost contact with magic weapon?

Caspian glanced coldly at Ye Chen.

Of course, he would not tell his opponent that the moment the Immortal-slaying Sword pierced him, he jumped into the void.

This was the void escape method he currently grasped.

At that moment, his real body entered another layer of the void, leaving only a projection.

It was like Caspian in the mirror or the reflection of Caspian in the water.

Whether it was Caspian in the mirror or the reflection of Caspian in the water, his body would not be affected even if it was twisted into pieces.

He had intended to ignore the magic weapon.

However, just as the Immortal-slaying Blade was about to stab him, Caspian felt a strange fluctuation in the magic weapon.

This fluctuation made his spirit feel as if it was being approached by a blade.

At this moment, Caspian changed his mind.

He immediately fled into another void and then appeared. He reached out to grab the magic weapon and wiped off the mark on it with his powerful soul.

With a loud roar, Huang Zhen raised his sword and slashed towards Caspian.

A hundred-mile-long blood-red sword radiance, as if cutting the sky, rumbled and fell toward the top of Caspian.

Caspian burst out laughing and slapped the sword light.

Minghe reappeared.

The rolling waves drowned out the sky. In an instant, the waves crashed into the sword radiance.

At the same time, Caspian turned around and faced the defense formed by the precious light in front of him. He raised his hand and made a flame blade.

Taiyi Fire Saber!

Crack!

Peng!

The bright light and magic weapon exploded at the same time. In an instant, they were smashed into powder.

Ye Chen, who was constantly retreating, turned pale with fright. Just as he was shouting, he suddenly felt a sharp blade light in the explosion. He was both familiar and strange. It broke through the void and arrived in front of him in a flash.

"This is..."

Ye Chen was stunned.

Swoosh!

The saber light came out of his body.

He looked down at the wound on his chest with confusion. Blood gushed out of his mouth and he murmured, "My magic weapon..."

Behind him, the Soul-splitting Immortal Slaying Saber flew back into Caspian's hand with a streak of blood.

Although Ye Chen seemed to have only suffered a minor injury at this time, in fact, his Divine Soul had been severely damaged.

Hanging in the air, his body was completely out of control, like a stiff wooden sculpture. His eyes also began to lose focus, as if he had become a living dead.

"Ha! Good job!" In the mountain rock, the ape demon saw this scene from some angle. Immediately, it let out a joyous laugh.

Before its laughter faded, its voice once again resounded between heaven and earth, carrying with it a ruthless and resolute tone: "Give me a chance, let me kill them! From now on, I, the Purple Golden Thunder Yuan, am willing to be driven by you!"