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 was

scruple came from the remaining

everyone landed on the island, they must constantly be moving toward the Pantheon

the probability of encountering each other would continue to increase, and it could

not be all defenseless like others when promoted despite mainly training

be affected if

if

that could not be seen instantly, but when advancing to a higher realm, the scars left in the early stage

was not in

to be promoted, it was best

certain amount of strength, but Caspian was unaware of the pig’s true

not master-servant, Caspian could not complain if the pig decided to leave him

so Caspian did not even consider having Handsome

Jessica did not lose contact

saw, they would meet

in the day, an unexpected encounter

out of a dense forest, a disciple wearing a short blue suit suddenly

hungry wolf with a crescent moon pattern on its

a Fauna

heart skipped

sects was that their

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

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

not only made up for their lack of combat power

two was the perfect embodiment of

toward him, giving Caspian almost no time to react as he did not

someone to suddenly come out of

the Azure Moon Silver Wolf beside him

just when the Fauna Imperial Sect disciple trembled and was about to order the monster to attack, he

disciple discovered that the one who ran out of the woods was a

expression, he was secretly relieved,

quickly took out the Thousand Cursed Mask