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

how powerful

man turned around, facing Ozul and Lilian with a smile

man asked whilst casually flicking specks of red goo off his fingertips, filling

chuckled bitterly, “Fine, what exactly

want an answer from the both

really what you’re settling for?” The red-haired man looked them

low, bitterness seeped through

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

since they attempted to play up to that person, they thought they would be leveled in the Heavenly Spirit Realm, or

not expect to be defeated in

of the people who were dead and injured, they

Efrax and seek vengeance, but they were once again faced with

person would not be able to handle the

long, heavy pause, Ozul and Lilian

course, they did not

the Hopeful Woman Mountain,

and humiliation engulfed

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

nodded, “If that’s the case, you should

head

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

you understand? It’s their outer disciple, Pulse Control Realm in double! You bunch of

red-haired man yelled whilst pointing his

dared to

who talked to them the way the man did, they would have murdered their

a man of a whole

no choice but to swallow

your original plan,

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

course, there’s another