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.

gazes as they were both shaken to

how powerful

and Lilian with a smile on his

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

“Fine, what exactly do you

want an answer from the

really what you’re settling for?” The red-haired

Lilian’s heads hung low, bitterness

list, but they still had decent lives, seeing as no one tried to seek trouble

would be leveled in the Heavenly Spirit Realm, or at the very

did not expect to be defeated in

half of the people who were dead and injured, they

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

be able to handle the series

long, heavy pause, Ozul and Lilian

did not want to settle for

set up in the Hopeful Woman Mountain, how it was broken

and humiliation

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

that’s the case, you should

head up

bunch of trash like yourselves would succeed in anything with your sh*tty plans?” The red-haired man spat as

Realm in double!

pointing his fingers at each of the dark

dared to talk

the way the man did, they

a whole other level, a man that was

had no choice but to

follow your original

die in the hands of the six major sect disciples or you’ll die by my

there’s another