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.

as they were both shaken

struggled to fathom how powerful

the red-haired man turned around, facing Ozul and Lilian with a smile on his face, “Can we talk

flicking specks of red goo off his fingertips,

what

answer from

for?” The red-haired man looked

low,

they were the top ten in the wanted list, but they

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

to be defeated in

mind the half of the people who were

determined to return to the Earlington of Efrax and seek vengeance, but they were once again faced with another obstacle before they could even cross the

person would not be able to handle the series

a long, heavy pause, Ozul

course, they did not want

trap they set up in the Hopeful Woman Mountain, how it was broken by

humiliation

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

that’s the case, you should both come with me

his head up

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

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 how you

pointing his fingers at each of

of them dared

them the way the man did, they

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

but to

follow your original plan, you’ll

or you’ll die by my hands.” The red-haired man did

there’s another