The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“Oh, my bad! That wasn’t directed toward you.” The red-haired man said as he looked at him.

“You’re just a maggot… A maggot that I won’t even bother stepping on!”

The man stared back in disdain, thinking that he was just another show off with mediocre abilities.

However, he quickly realized that he was being played around like a circus monkey.

“Son of a b*tch! You’re trying to die? Thousand Spirits Claws!” The man with the top hat roared, raging bloodshot through their eyes as his hands sprang out of his sleeves.

They were pitch black-like branches of a dead tree, claws of the phantom.

He sprang toward the red-haired man as if clawing his guts out.

The red-haired man hummed as he swung his arms up like he chased a fly away.

His god-like speed was not caught on by anyone on the scene.

What happened next was a loud thud, followed by the head of the man, along with his top head exploding in front of everyone.

Thick, red lava gushed onto the ground, spurted into the flames, exuding a burnt, rotten fume.

“Ha, maggot!” The red-haired man chuckled coldly, pointing his finger at the decapitated body.

It slumped onto the ground with a thud and a river of crimson flowed out of the gaping neck where the head once was.

The air inside the cave shifted, frozen in an instant.

The group of dark cu ltivators who, moments ago, were filled with rage toward the red-haired man, became completely paralyzed with fear.

Some even became wobbly as dread took over their body.

The man with the top hat’s power was ranked third below Ozul and Lilian.

His brain was blown up within seconds without even putting up a fight.

exchanged gazes as they were both

how powerful and

then,” the red-haired man turned around, facing Ozul and Lilian with a smile

man asked whilst casually flicking specks of red

chuckled bitterly, “Fine, what exactly do

an answer from the both of

for?” The red-haired man

low, bitterness seeped through their

wanted list, but they still had

they attempted to play up to that person, they thought they would be leveled in the Heavenly Spirit Realm, or at the very least,

expect to be

the half of the people who were dead and injured, they

were determined to return to the Earlington of Efrax and seek vengeance, but they were once again faced with another obstacle before they could even

would not be able to handle the series of

Ozul and Lilian nodded in

they did not want

on the trap they set up in the Hopeful Woman Mountain,

and humiliation engulfed

right, you should never settle.” The red-haired man found their responses

should both come with me

his head up in

bunch of trash like yourselves would succeed in anything with

you understand? It’s their outer disciple, Pulse Control Realm in double! You bunch of

his fingers at each of

dared

to them the way the man did, they would have

standing before them was a man of a whole other level, a

but to swallow their

up, if you follow your original plan, you’ll just end

or you’ll die by my hands.” The red-haired

course, there’s another way,