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.

Lilian exchanged gazes as they were both shaken to

powerful and

and Lilian with a smile on his face, “Can

red goo off

chuckled bitterly, “Fine, what exactly

answer from the

for?” The red-haired

hung low, bitterness seeped through

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

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

not expect to be defeated in

the people who were dead and

return to the Earlington of Efrax and seek vengeance, but

able to handle the series of blows they

heavy pause, Ozul

they did not want to settle for

set up in the Hopeful Woman Mountain,

and humiliation engulfed

right, you should never settle.” The red-haired man found their

case, you should

his head up in an instant,

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

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

man yelled whilst pointing his

dared to talk

talked to them the way the man did, they would

whole other level, a

no choice but

you follow your original plan, you’ll

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

there’s another way, follow