The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell
Chapter 827 Ice, Fire, Water, Earth and Spirit (Part II)

“Hu...”

When they saw that the white mist was visible to the naked eye, they knew that the formations were activated.

The cultivator who rushed to the back slipped and stumbled forward

The moment he fell, he was surprised to find that there was a thick layer of ice under his feet.

It was smooth and translucent, making it impossible for anyone to stand.

And at this moment, the ice continued to spread around.

With a bang, the cultivator fell heavily to the ground.

All of a sudden, the ice layer cracked like a dense spider web.

Hearing the noise behind him, the other two cultivators subconsciously looked back.

In addition to their fallen companion, they also saw the white fog surging in the void, as if there was a terrible demon hidden in it, constantly rushing toward them.

Such a horrible scene made their scalps tingle.

With their hearts pounding, they hurriedly turned their heads and wanted to leave at a faster speed. But as soon as they turned around, they saw an ice wall not far in front of them.

The ice wall was full of sharp spikes.

Each ice spike was five to six feet long.

Under the sunlight, the surface of the spikes even reflected a cold light like a weapon.

The pupils of the two cultivators contracted rapidly.

For some reason, they had a feeling at this moment.

If they didn't have enough time to stop, they would be instantly stabbed into a sieve.

With a roar, the leading cultivator shook his wrist, pulled out two long black sabers, and slashed toward the ice wall.

"Riverless Huge Wave Cut!"

In an instant, the saber radiance rolled out like a tide.

In an instant, the air seemed to be crushed into pieces by the saber light. With broken light and shadow, the ice spikes were all cut off in an instant, and the ice wall was blown into pieces.

Broken ice cubes flew all over the sky in an instant.

The sunlight even reflected rainbows.

The scene was beautiful, but the leading cultivator felt colder and colder in his heart.

Behind the ice wall, there was a terrifying heat gushing out.

The heat was like a volcano erupting, hiding behind the ice wall.

It was as if Caspian had already prepared everything and expected them to break the ice wall, waiting for them to take the initiative to take the bait.

At the same time, Caspian in the distance said, "Fire."

Hong!

In the cold wind and broken ice that were surging wildly in the air, a stream of blood-like red suddenly spurted out.

It was as if the morning sun had just leaped to the horizon, and the bright red light was instantly spewing out in all directions.

The snow that was still white the last moment instantly turned into a red world.

The ice and snow melted, and the flames rushed toward the cultivator in front like gods of anger. There was still a long way to go, but the leading cultivator had already felt a burning pain on his cheek and arm.

The blazing flames fluttered about, leaving him with no choice but to temporarily avoid the blades. After glancing behind him with hatred, he had to return to Domain where he had just rushed out. At the same time, the cultivator, who had been chasing after him, quickly avoided him.

As for the one who slipped by the ice and snow, by the time he reacted, the flame had already rushed to him.

The half face that was not blocked by the mask was full of horror and despair.

Honglong!

The flames instantly engulfed him.

Almost in an instant, the smell of burnt flesh came from the flames.

At the same time, there was a heart-wrenching scream.

Vaguely, a figure could be seen wailing and rolling in the flames, looking extremely painful.

The two cultivators, who had not been affected, turned pale and could not help trembling.

"How... how could this be..." The leader of the cultivators trembled with fear in his eyes.

Although he had just chosen to temporarily avoid the attack, the leading cultivator was more concerned about formation set up by Caspian.

As for the power of formation, he thought it could only trap them.

But now it seemed that Caspian's purpose was not just to trap them.

Instead..kill them!

How dare a cultivator of Pulse Control Realm arrange formations and hunt Holy Land Realm cultivators! What a shocking idea!

But now it seemed that Caspian really did it.

Thinking of this, the leading cultivator couldn't help looking at the cultivator that was trapped at the beginning.

Suddenly, he felt that he had not heard the sound coming from the stone wall for a long time. "Could it be that... he's already choked to death?"

Thinking of this, he could not help but feel his mouth and tongue dry, and his hands and feet were cold.

He raised his head and looked at Caspian from afar. The leader of the cultivators had an uncertain expression on his face.

He couldn't figure out why the other party was so prepared for such a long time ago.

And this arrangement made him feel so helpless at this time.

"Is it necessary to use such a powerful formation...” The leading cultivator gnashed his teeth and uttered a few words.

At this time, he had no time to care about how Caspian could reach such a high level of Formation Tao in this realm.

He felt extremely wronged now. Although their realms were higher than that of Caspian, there was no need for Caspian to use such a powerful formation to deal with them.

It's like a fight between two children. One of them said that my parents would come to avenge me. What another thought was that the parents you called over were at most an adult man.

However, who knew that the person on the other side was an excellent master.

This kind of comparison was simply desperate.

The cultivator sealed in the stone wall had not moved for a long time.

The cultivator swallowed by the flames howled and died in front of them.

When he died, he still kept that terrifying struggling posture.

Of course, they did not know that Caspian had set up this formation to deal with James Steinbeck. James Steinbeck was at the second stage of the Holy Land Realm.

Therefore, the power of a formation was naturally the standard of killing a cultivator in this realm. Although the leading cultivator and the remaining companion had also obtained the blood essence of Carson Montgomery, their realms and strength had not improved much.

In this way, the formation was undoubtedly a lethal formation for them.

After chasing after Caspian for more than a month, they had thought that Caspian would be forced into a desperate situation, but in the end, they had stepped onto a dead end.

Who could bear such a huge gap?

"I'm not convinced. I don't believe that your formation can really kill us!"

After the flames gradually died out, the leading cultivator suddenly made up his mind and clenched the long saber in his hand.

Instead of waiting to die, he might as well fight to the death.

Just then, the flames subsided, allowing him to see Caspian in the distance.

With just one glance, the leading cultivator's pupils contracted sharply.