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.

they were both shaken

fathom how powerful

turned around, facing Ozul and Lilian

specks of red goo off his fingertips, filling the

what exactly do you

want an answer from the both of

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

hung low,

true that they were the top ten in the wanted list, but they still had decent lives, seeing as no one

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

did not expect to be

who were dead

Earlington of Efrax and seek vengeance, but they were once again faced

to handle the series of blows they had to

heavy pause, Ozul

did not want

back on the trap they set up in the Hopeful Woman Mountain, how it was broken

humiliation engulfed

red-haired man found their responses

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

Ozul picked his head up in an

Do you think a bunch of trash like yourselves would succeed in anything

joining the nation‘s official religion election! Outer disciple, do you understand? It’s their outer disciple, Pulse Control Realm in double! You bunch of people are repulsive and incompetent, if you blindly follow their orders, you’d just become

red-haired man yelled whilst pointing his fingers at each of the dark

dared to talk

anyone else who talked to them the way the

of a whole other level, a man that was unfathomable to

choice but to

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

either die in the hands of the six major sect disciples or you’ll die by my hands.” The red-haired man did not bother

there’s another way,