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

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

red-haired man asked whilst casually flicking specks of red goo off his

bitterly, “Fine, what exactly do

answer from the both

settling for?” The red-haired man looked them

Lilian’s heads hung low,

the top ten in the wanted list, but they still

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

to be defeated

of the people who were dead and injured, they

vengeance, but they were once again faced with

average person would not be able to handle the series

long, heavy pause, Ozul

did not

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

and humiliation

red-haired man

you should both come with me from

picked his head

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

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 a bunch of sacrifices, you probably wouldn’t even know how you

yelled whilst pointing his fingers at each

dared to

anyone else who talked to them the way the man did,

a man of a whole other level, a

but to swallow

you follow your original

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

another way,