The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“Francis, don’t be bothered by his words,” at that time, the thirty-something Great Oceans Sect’s elder said coldly, “A mere individual cultivator has no right to reject what a sect wants.”

The sentence showed how domineering a sect was and also proved the strictness in levels in the cultivator world.

In front of a behemoth like a sect, individual cultivators rarely had the right to speak.

The elder’s realm was the same as Francis, but Francis was a disciple, so Francis’s status was still a bit lower than the other party.

After being reminded by the elder, Francis’ complexion returned to normal, and he sneered at Caspian.

“It’s no use saying all these things.

Moreover, no one can save you today for killing the Great Oceans Sect’s disciples.”

Caspian chortled.

“I don’t mind killing a few more.”

Even though Caspian faced so many Great Oceans Sect’s disciples alone, Francis and the others did not think he was arrogant.

After all, the tragedy in Bamboo Creek Alley proved Caspian’s capability.

Later, the Great Oceans Sect’s elders squinted, and he blurted out, “Second-stage Pulse Control Realm! You’ve ascended!”

The elder’s tone was filled with surprise.

When Francis and the others heard him, they hurriedly looked at Caspian.

After confirming Caspian’s realm, Francis’ face instantly dropped.

Although the peak first-stage and entry-level second-stage Pulse Control Realm was only one level different, the matter concerned the twelve and twenty-four meridians.

Hence, the gap in the realm might not be prominent, but the strength was likely to be significantly different than before.

“It seems that you already know.” Then, seeing Francis and the others’ faces gradually turning ugly, Caspian smiled slightly.

“I’m different than how I was five days ago.”

“So what!” The elder of the Great Oceans Sect immediately retorted, “Your opponents today are also different from that day!” After speaking, he took out three array maps, grabbed them in his hands, and pointed at Caspian from a distance with a look of determination in his eyes.

Caspian glanced at the elder and shook his wrist.

In that instant, a thick stack of nearly a hundred array maps appeared in his hand.

“Competing with me?”

Sect’s elder’s movements froze,

see him gulped, obviously

of Caspian, but he

and bragging to the rich man who

talking nonsense to him! Just kill him!” Francis suddenly

figure flashed, and he rushed toward

Francis drew his sword in the air and slashed

the world seemed to

door-sized giant sword in the

raised his hand, and grabbed

saw it, he was

use his palm to

guy was truly

Yellow Spring’s Ungodly

to cut Caspian’s arm, a strange purple light mist suddenly appeared on Caspian’s arm, and a layer of dragon scales took shape wherever the

Clang!

moment, Caspian stood there unbudged, holding

the Water Shade, was enough to withstand a blow from a

”Ah!”

could be

at Caspian in

use martial skills, it

almost spirit tools, that was the highest-level

other party grabbed it with

matter was related to the purple haze that suddenly appeared on Caspian’s arm and reared, “It’s impossible!” Then, his figure seemed to be

“Floating Light Clone…”

art, he suddenly saw Caspian

“The God of Thunder!”

Swoosh!

white light shot

to each other, Francis

crown shot through his whole

second-stage Pulse Control Realm

quietened, and they could even hear

rest of the Great Oceans Sect’s disciples, including the elder, felt numb in their

were cold and too stiff