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

how powerful and capable the red-haired

and Lilian with

red goo off his fingertips, filling the air

bitterly, “Fine, what exactly do

answer from

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

low,

the top ten in the wanted list, but they still had decent lives, seeing as no one tried to seek trouble from

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

expect to be defeated

of the people who were dead and injured, they

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

handle the series of blows

heavy pause, Ozul and

did not want to

they set up in the Hopeful Woman Mountain, how it was broken by the mere disciples

and humiliation engulfed

The red-haired man found their

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

picked his head up in an instant,

what? Do you want to die? 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

pointing his fingers at each of the dark

dared to

way

whole other level, a man

no choice but to

if you follow your original plan, you’ll

the six major sect disciples or you’ll die by my hands.”

there’s another way, follow