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

how powerful and capable the

facing Ozul and Lilian with a smile on his face,

casually flicking specks of red goo off

bitterly, “Fine, what exactly

want an answer from the

settling for?” The

hung low, bitterness seeped

Earlington, it was true that they were the top ten in the wanted list, but they still had decent lives, seeing as

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

expect to be defeated in an

were dead and injured, they almost

and seek vengeance, but they were once again faced with another obstacle

person would not be able to handle

Ozul

not want to settle for

they set up in the Hopeful Woman Mountain, how it

and humiliation

never settle.” The red-haired

should both come with me

head up in

you want to die? Do you think a bunch of trash like yourselves would succeed in anything with your sh*tty

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

his

them dared to

the way the man did, they would have murdered

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

had no choice but

up, if you follow your original plan, you’ll just end up

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

there’s another way,