The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 580

Summary for Chapter 580: The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Update Chapter 580 of The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell by Liu Ya

With the author's famous The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell series, Liu Ya captivates readers with every word. Dive into chapter Chapter 580, where love anecdotes intertwine with plot twists and hidden demons. Will the next chapters of the The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell series be available today?
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The longsword’s cyan light was piercing and soul-stirring.

Although it did not move, it already rolled up a fierce frenzy in the void.

“There’s no hope…”

“It’s an almost spirit tool! The Blue Feather Sect goes all out!”

“He’s only an entry-level second-stage Pulse Control Realm disciple, but he has an almost spirit tool.

This match will be decided in an instant.”

“The road to immortality relies on four assistance, medicines, inscriptions, tools, and formations.

No matter how strong the Heavenly Stars Sect’s inscriptions and formations are, it’s only an auxiliary.

Hence, they won’t last long when facing someone strong, especially when the opponent still has such a weapon.”

There were discussions all around.

At that moment, even the cultivators who thought Heavenly Stars Sect had a glimmer of hope changed their tone.

The impact of an almost spirit tool was seen.

Looking at the cyan longsword , Jessica could not help saying, “This Hann possesses such a weapon.

It seems that the Blue Feather Sect wants to nurture him.”

However, she noticed that Caspian’s expression did not show the slightest worry.

Instead, there was a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Jessica blinked her eyes curiously, asking, “Aren‘t you concerned?”

Caspian shook his head.

“No.

It might be an almost spirit tool, but this kind of weapon also depends on the owner.

There’s no such thing as the strongest weapon, only the strongest cultivator.

In this regard, I have absolute confidence in Solana.”

As the two talked, the match began.

In an instant, the cyan sword glow swept toward Solana like an angry sea, and the surrounding sharp sword lights dazzled around them like a downpour with thunder and lightning.

Everyone watching from a distance could not help but feel their souls trembling violently as a loud rumbling sound echoed in their ears, causing their breathing to stop.

“What powerful strength!”

“Is this the entry-level second-stage Pulse Control Realm?”

There were bursts of exclamations from the surrounding stands.

“Solana, you’re going to lose!” Hann sneered from behind the sword lights.

The slash sealed all vitality, and Hann believed that Solana would never be able to block it, leaving only a miserable ending.

“The Disorderly Scenic Dance!”

Solana’s eyes were still calm.

Then, just when everyone thought she would evade, Solana stepped forward and rushed over to face the sword lights.

The massive ax in her hand swept across violently, bursting out with a loud noise and giving people a sense of illusion that the void was about to be blown up.

“She’s crazy!”

“That’s an almost spirit tool! Is she seeking death by running directly toward it!”

“This is suicide!”

Many people were stunned by Solana’s actions, and their eyes widened.

Boom!

The massive ax collided violently with the sword light instantly, and a loud thunderous sound erupted.

The flickering sparks quickly turned into a dazzling fire dragon, which stretched, extended, and spread toward the surroundings, piercing people’s eyes so badly that tears streamed out.

At that moment, the air seemed to be burning, frantically vaporizing, like a golden snake dancing wildly.

Hann frowned, and his arm felt sore.

Nevertheless, he could not help but mutter in his heart, “What great strength!”

Solana’s strength was beyond Hann’s expectations, so much so that a layer of the blasting sword beam was smashed in a flash.

“However, it’s only one layer.

The Whirling Storm of Slash!” Hann snorted coldly, and the cyan sword glow rose again.

Then, the entire massive ax was swallowed into the storm-like sword lights.

Crackle and rattle!

The power of an almost spirit tool was at its peak.

However, something even more unbelievable happened.

Solana did not back down.

The expression in her eyes did not change in the slightest!

Swoosh!

The sword lights drew lines of blood on Solana’s arm.

Moreover, two of the wounds were so deep that one could see her bones.

Yet, Solana did not appear as if she felt anything.

Instead, she took another step forward.

Hann thought Solana’s step was like a thunderous kick that stomped on his heart, causing his breathing to stagnate.

His eyes widened, and he blurted out, “You crazy b*…”

“My teacher told me that once I back down, I’ll lose!”

Solana’s eyes were cold, but an unparalleled strength suddenly erupted from her body.

“So, I won’t retreat!”

Facing the sword glow, Solana exerted force on her five fingers again.

Then, a burst of blood exploded on Hann’s wrist with a bang, and he lost grip of his almost spirit tool, causing it to spin at high speed in mid-air as if a windmill flew out.

Finally, the sword slammed into the ground.

At that moment, Hann was also thrown backward by the incredible force, and he retreated more than dozens of meters before finally stabilizing himself.

At that moment, his eyes showed fear, panic, confusion, and embarrassment as he stared at Solana.

Hann covered his right wrist with his left hand, and thick blood seeped out from his fingers.

Not only that, Hann felt as if he was about to break his jaw from clenching too hard due to the pain he suffered.

However, what Hann felt more was the endless humiliation.

At that time, in the direction he faces, Solana landed on both feet, and her arm bled.

The two wounds were torn open, and her bones were faintly visible.

Even so, Solana’s eyes were calm.

At that moment, Solana said something that added fuel to the fire, “Your almost spirit tool’s advantage is gone.”