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 shaken

struggled to fathom how powerful and capable

Lilian with a smile on

asked whilst casually flicking specks of red goo off his fingertips, filling the air

what exactly do you

from

settling for?” The red-haired man looked them

low,

true that they were the top ten in the wanted list, but they still had decent lives, seeing as

to that person, they thought they would be leveled in the Heavenly Spirit Realm, or

did not expect to

half of the people who were dead and injured, they almost did not survive

of Efrax and seek vengeance, but they were once again faced with another obstacle before

able to handle the series of blows they had to

pause, Ozul

they did not want to settle for

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

humiliation engulfed

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

nodded, “If that’s the case, you should both come with me from

his head up in an

of trash like yourselves

It’s their outer disciple, Pulse Control Realm in double! You bunch of people are repulsive and incompetent, if you blindly follow their

whilst pointing his fingers at

them dared to

the way the man did, they

whole other level, a man that was unfathomable

choice but to

original plan,

major sect disciples or you’ll die by my hands.” The red-haired man

course, there’s another