The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell
Chapter 581

In the stands around the arena, the disciples of the six sects were silent.

No one thought that a seemingly anticlimactic battle would turn out to be such a situation with just one move.

Hann, who had an almost spirit tool and was named a Blue Feather Sect's genius, was suppressed by a Heavenly Stars Sect's disciple! Not only that, but Solana’s fearlessness of life and death just now, where she forcibly blasted the longsword from Hann’s hand with her flesh and blood, also deeply shocked everyone.

Cultivators strived for valiance, courage, and diligence.

Solana’s performance just now fitted it perfectly.

In the face of a strong enemy, Solana did not retreat one step, and with a sense of injustice, she suppressed the opponent with all her might.

At that moment, the air inside and outside the arena seemed to be stagnant.

“Is... Is this the way the disciples of Heavenly Stars Sect fight?”

“Don't... Don't they all rely on formations to deal with their opponents, and then use the inscriptions to close the gap..."

“It... It seems different...”

The disciples of the six major sects in the stands could not help mutter to themselves.

Even the other eight disciples of the Blue Feather Sect were stunned.

The Heavenly Stars Sects disciples showed a completely different style than before.

Caspian smiled and said to Jessica next to him, “Look... Just like what I said, Solana will never lose to Hann when it comes to willpower.

Hann's a typical kind of flower that grows up in care, thinking that the identity of his main branch, the cultivation of the Blue Feather Sect, and the blessing of an almost spirit tool can guarantee his victory.

However, he forgot one of the most basic things, many things in this world are unfair.

His unfairness toward Solana is very common, and it can't give people an unexpected blow.

For Solana, she can't compete with others regarding her father, family, sect, wealth, and magic weapon... Therefore, the only thing she can do is to compete with all her life...”

Caspian suddenly laughed loudly.

“Indeed, we're alike on this.

When she needs to work hard, she can give it all, but Hann has no such courage.

Hence, he'll surely lose this game.”

Caspian made such a judgment.

Unfortunately, for the overwhelming majority of people present, they believed even if Hann lost his almost spirit tool, and even though Solana had the upper hand at the moment, they still felt that Hann would still be the winner.

The reason was simple, Solana was a Heavenly Stars Sect disciple!

Among the six sects, Heavenly Stars Sect disciples had the weakest combat power against the same rank, which was a recognized fact, and Hann just made a small mistake.

Next, he just needed to hold on, and he could still win.

“Solana, you pissed me off!” Hann took a deep breath, and the annoyed look on his face quickly subsided, replaced by a cold and chilling expression.

Then, he removed his left hand, and five visible bloody holes appeared on his right wrist.

Solana’s attack did not break Hann's wrist, but it caused heavy damage to Hann.

Currently, his right wrist was no longer able to store energy, and his meridians were blocked. "Although I can’t use my right hand, for the time being, your entire right arm can't move either,” Hann chortled.

“Next, I'll break your other arm and end this fight.

Your current strength is far from being recognized by me.”

As the pride of the main branch, a side branch blowing down his hair would already be an unforgivable offense, let alone breaking his hand.

The sharp light in Hann's eyes kept condensing, like a real sword light that made anyone's scalp tingle at a glance, as if a knife pressed against their throat.

“My teacher also said something else to me a few days ago.” Solana did not dodge and looked directly into Hann's eyes.

There was an unprecedented determination in her eyes.

"Who's your teacher? Why is he so long-winded?!” Hann shouted impatiently, “I'll teach you that no matter what he says, it can't change the fact of your miserable failure! Twelve Slaps of Calamities!” Hann no longer hid his true strength, and he only wished to defeat Solana hurriedly.

After all, only by making her lose miserably would he be able to wash away his shame! In the blink of an eye, Hann shot out dozens of slaps.

Each palm drove the surrounding airflow, and everyone saw the air sinking in.

What was even more frightening was that there would be a distorted face in the center of each depression, either roaring in anger, crying in pain, or crying in grief, which seemed to represent every kind of suffering in the world.

Anyone who witnessed it would feel their heart pounding as panic uncontrollably filled them.

“It's a spell!”

The audience once again went into an uproar.

Hann was no longer using martial arts but a spell that stimulated the spiritual Qi in his body.

The participants from the Heavenly Stars Sect watching the game in the stands suddenly appeared tense.

They did not expect that Hann would still be able to explode with such tremendous power even when his right hand was severely damaged.

Nevertheless, Solana’s expression remained calm as she faced the menacing palms.

Thirty meters!

Twenty-five meters!

Twenty meters!

Fifteen meters!

And... Ten meters!

Hann gritted his teeth sharply and accelerated when Solana stayed on the spot.

Then, just like a violent beast, Hann shouted as be rushed toward Solana, “I'll send you down the arena!”

Solana suddenly moved.

“Hann, in the end, my teacher also told me that if a person always wants to be recognized by others, it probably means that he'll always be following in the footsteps of others.

However, as long as I am strong enough, I don’t need your main branch to recognize me.

Instead, your main branch will come to curry favor with me!”

As soon as she said that, Solana unexpectedly leaped into the air, twisted her waist, and pressured her entire muscles to the extreme.

At that moment, she pushed her strength to the limit and suddenly concentrated on one area as she slammed her leg out.

“The Thousand Dragons Warfare!”

"How dare you?!" Hearing that Solana said that the main branch would curry favor with her, Hann became extremely angry, and he was about to kill Solana.

All of a sudden, Hann felt a strong force as if the gods opened up a mountain and hit him with loud bangs.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the void, all the palms with hideous faces collapsed and exploded instantly one after another. At that moment, Hann felt that his soul was about to be shattered.

"How's this possible..."

His face froze, and he wanted to say, “How could you possibly fight against my spell?!”

However, he had no such opportunity.

Bang!

There was a crackling sound from the left palm he shot out, and the sound climbed along his entire left arm.

Soon, Hann's left arm trembled as if an electric current passed through, and there was a constant sound of broken bones.

In the blink of an eye, Hann's arm doubled in size out of thin air, swelling into the size as thick as an elephant’s leg.

Moreover, when the mighty force smashed into his internal organs and entire bones, Hann was blasted out.

Hann felt as if his internal organs were on fire, and he opened his mouth, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.