The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

In the blink of an eye, two days passed, and the competition now entered its fifth day.

During the period, the golden light in the sky appeared twice, which meant the total number of participants were reduced from twenty-seven to twenty-four.

Caspian’s strength once again improved, and it was the God of Thunder that time.

After swallowing a Thunder Plume Grass that was more than 150 years old, the God of Thunder not only became more powerful but what was released was no longer a ray of thunder light but a dense peal of thunder.

He tried to use the skill on a massive boulder.

After the white light flashed, the rock did not seem to change.

However, when Caspian got close and touched it, most of the rock’s surface turned into dust.

Not only that, but the inside of the stone was also full of dense holes, which looked like honeycombs at a glance.

‘Although there’s an improvement, the spiritual Qi consumption has also increased,’ Caspian thought.

In that case, Caspian must improve his realm to cast the God of Thunder multiple times in a row.

In fact, along the way, Caspian also saw a lot of spiritual flowers and grasses that could help improve his realm.

However, he contemplated whether or not he should ascend on the Thousands Spirits Island.

Caspian’s concerns mainly came from two points.

One was the Blue Feather Sect that pulled tricks on him before.

Who could guarantee that the other party would not take advantage of Caspian’s promotion and make a second shot in a frenzy?

As he said before, if something horrible happened to Caspian, the Blue Feather Sect could completely deny it.

Even if they could not, they would just find a scapegoat and compensate with some spirit stones and treasures.

Even though Caspian was now the head of the Heavenly Stars Sect’s disciple, Heavenly Stars Sect would not wage war on the Blue Feather Sect because of his death.

but that

the remaining twenty or

they must constantly be

probability of encountering each other would continue to increase, and

be all defenseless like others when promoted despite mainly

be

worse if there

realm, the scars left in the early stage might become

reason, Caspian was

it was best to wait until

might have a certain amount of strength, but Caspian was

complain if

a risk, so Caspian did

did not lose contact

saw, they would meet

in the day, an unexpected encounter

of a dense forest, a disciple

to the disciple was a hungry wolf

a Fauna Imperial

heart skipped

Imperial Sect and the other five sects was that their cultivators not only cultivated themselves but

the higher the cultivator’s level, the more monsters he could handle, and the

distraction of the beasts, the realm and strength of the Fauna Imperial Sect disciples themselves were slightly weaker than the disciples of

monsters not only made up for their lack

was greater than two was the perfect embodiment of the Fauna

went toward him, giving Caspian almost no time to react as he did not expect that someone would walk away from

expect someone to suddenly come

Moon Silver Wolf beside him did not warn him at

to order the monster to attack, he suddenly froze and looked

disciple discovered that the one who ran out of the woods was a fellow student of his Fauna Imperial Sect,

expression, he was secretly relieved, nodding as he

the Thousand Cursed