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.

was cruel, but that was

the remaining twenty or

they must constantly be

continue to increase, and

others when promoted despite mainly training his

would be affected if

worse if there were

instantly, but when advancing to a higher realm, the scars left in the early stage might become the last straw that broke the camel’s

was not in an urgent

he wanted to be promoted, it was best

of strength, but Caspian was unaware of the pig’s true power as it

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

such a risk, so

Caspian and Jessica did not lose contact these

what Caspian‘s Eyes of Insight saw, they would meet

in the day, an

forest, a disciple wearing a short blue suit suddenly rushed

the disciple was a hungry wolf with a crescent

was a Fauna Imperial Sect

skipped

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

more monsters he could handle, and the stronger his strength would

strength of the Fauna Imperial

controlled monsters not only made up for their lack of combat power but also made

was greater than two was the perfect embodiment

almost no time to react as he did not expect

expect someone to suddenly come out of the

Moon Silver Wolf beside him

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

of the woods was a

stunned expression, he was

quickly took out the Thousand Cursed Mask and put