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 and

and Lilian with a smile on

casually flicking specks of red goo off his fingertips, filling

what exactly do you

from the both

for?” The red-haired

and Lilian’s heads hung low, bitterness

were the top ten in the wanted list, but they still had decent lives,

ever since they attempted to play up to that person, they thought they would be leveled

to be defeated in an

half of the people who were dead and injured, they

vengeance, but they were once again faced with another obstacle before they could even cross

handle the series of blows they had to

pause, Ozul and Lilian nodded in

did not want to

they thought back on the trap they set up in the Hopeful Woman Mountain, how it was broken by the mere disciples of the Heavenly

and humiliation engulfed

red-haired

you should both come

head up in an

you want to die? Do you think a bunch of trash like yourselves would succeed in anything

their outer disciple, Pulse Control Realm in double! You bunch of

pointing his

of them dared

way the man did, they would

was a man of a whole other level, a man

had no choice but to swallow their

follow your original plan, you’ll

you’ll die by my hands.” The red-haired man did not

course, there’s another way, follow