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 to their

powerful and capable the

man turned around, facing Ozul and Lilian with a smile on his face, “Can we

casually flicking specks of red goo off his fingertips, filling the air

bitterly, “Fine, what exactly

an answer from the

for?” The red-haired man looked them in

heads hung low, bitterness seeped through their

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

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

not expect to be defeated

the half of the people who were dead and injured, they almost did

to the Earlington of Efrax and seek vengeance, but they were

able to handle the series of

pause, Ozul and Lilian nodded in

did not want to settle

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

humiliation engulfed

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

should both come with me

his head up in an instant,

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

me tell you the truth, the outer disciples of the six major sects are 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 a bunch of sacrifices, you probably wouldn’t even know

pointing his fingers at each of

dared

were anyone else who talked to them the way the man did, they would have

before them was a man of a whole other level, a man that

choice but to swallow

if you follow your original plan,

the hands of the six major sect disciples or you’ll die by my hands.” The red-haired man did

course, there’s another way,