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

second scruple came from the remaining twenty or

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

would continue to increase, and it could be seen from the time

be all defenseless like others when promoted

be affected

would be worse if

when advancing to a higher realm, the scars left

for the third reason, Caspian was not in an urgent need to

wanted to be promoted, it was best

might have a certain amount of strength, but Caspian was unaware of the pig’s true power as

complain if the pig decided to leave

no need to take such a risk, so Caspian did not even

did not lose contact these

Eyes of Insight saw, they would meet in another day

day, an unexpected

Caspian ran out of a dense forest, a disciple

to the disciple was a hungry wolf with a crescent

Fauna Imperial Sect

skipped a

other five sects was that

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

of the Fauna Imperial Sect disciples themselves were slightly weaker than the disciples

only made up for their lack

plus one was greater than two

the other party went toward him, giving Caspian almost no time to react as he did

expect someone to suddenly come out

Wolf beside him did not warn

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

the woods was a fellow student of his Fauna Imperial Sect, a senior brother

Caspian saw the disciple‘s stunned expression, he was secretly relieved, nodding as he approached the other

now, Caspian quickly took out the Thousand Cursed Mask and put it on