The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 2282

"Eternal Yama Skill!"

"This is Prince Han's unique skill!"

"Prince Han actually displayed his unique skill all of a sudden. He is going to put Caspian to death!"

"Caspian provoked the Real Immortal Realm with his Amethyst Palace Realm. He should be punished for his offense!"

"Although Prince Han is only at the first stage of Real Immortal Realm, it is said that he has the strength to challenge the second stage long ago. Today, he has displayed the Eternal Yama Skill, so let’s watch a good show!"

All of a sudden, streams of divine thoughts and countless eyes gathered.

Boom!

The towering glacier and snowfield covered the sky and the sun, as if it was a natural moat. The high wall between heaven and earth, like an ancient frost giant, pointed at the sky and the earth, and pressed hard toward Caspian.

The void was frozen and then shattered.

Everything was swept away.

"That's it?" Caspian gave a cold snort.

The sound was like a storm gathering in his palm.

The blood-colored glow was like the blazing sun, and also like the blazing gods of the Ninth Heaven. They were about to melt the Heavens, extend their heads, and burn the world.

"Break!"

With a loud roar, Caspian raised his hand, and a blood-red spear was activated by his strength. Countless forces rushed up and turned into a rainbow-like light, shooting into the sky and the ice plain.

Penglong!

Everyone felt that the earth was shaking, as if the universe had been destroyed.

The ice plain was smashed into pieces in front of everyone.

Hundreds of millions of kilometers, the ice plains that had been built in ancient times suddenly shattered.

Terrifying cracks spread out like the mouths of a giant beast.

Hong!

With a loud bang, the ice plain was completely shattered into powder.

Prince Han's face changed dramatically.

His body kept shaking, and his eyes were filled with panic.

Seeing this scene, many cultivators around almost popped their eyeballs out.

"Prince Han was suppressed!"

"What suppression? This is clearly crushing!"

"Prince Han is no match for an Amethyst Palace Realm even if he performed his unique skill!"

"Isn't Prince Han known as the best among the younger generation of the Divine Martial Country? Is he just a good-for-nothing?"

Cries of surprise and doubts sounded from all directions.

If it were in the past, Prince Han would have argued reasonably and even gone back to compete with the speakers.

But now, he was scared out of his wits.

As soon as Caspian attacked, the rolling momentum was like an ancient behemoth stomping down, and the earth completely collapsed.

"Oh no, I must escape!"

At this moment, there was only one thought in Prince Han's mind.

His instinct told him that if he didn't run away because of face at this time, his life would be lost here.

He bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blood was viscous and condensed in midair.

Prince Han murmured, and then a stream of spiritual Qi shot out.

Thousands of formations immediately appeared in the blood.

Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

Weng!

Almost at the same time, a slender sword light appeared in front of him without warning. It was only an inch away from his glabella.

Only Caspians could react facing this speed.

If it were most of the cultivators present,the sword light would have penetrated their heads and shot out brains before they could realize it.

As soon as he held the sword radiance, a blast of cold air burst out from it, freezing Caspian's palms and arms.

At the same time, Ling Fei, who had just left, appeared in front of the pit.

He put one hand behind his back and raised the sword with the other.

It was he who stopped Caspian just now.

At this time, the ice had covered Caspian's entire right arm.

But Caspian didn't seem to care at all.

He lowered his arm and looked coldly at Ling Fei with a mocking smile. "A sneak attack?"

Ling Fei frowned and shouted, "Just now, Prince Han saw that you were in a low realm and took the initiative to give you a step, but you are insatiable. Your temperament is too fierce.

Caspian, I won't make things difficult for you today.

Ice your arm. With your strength, you can't break it before the end of the Glory City Test. I was just teaching you a lesson.

"If you have the chance to enter the Divine Martial Sect after the trial test, many people will teach you how to be a qualified disciple."

This last sentence was an undisguised threat.

The cultivators nearby who had heard about it now looked at Caspian with sympathy instead of the shock just now.

It was the first time that a cultivator who hadn’t entered the Divine Martial Sect had already offended a disciple of the Divine Martial Sect.