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 so

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

a result, the probability of encountering each other would continue to increase, and it could be seen from the

be all defenseless like others when promoted despite mainly training his

would be

be worse if

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

the third reason, Caspian was not

if he wanted to be promoted, it was best to

strength, but Caspian was unaware of

could not complain if the pig decided to leave him at

was no need to take such a risk, so

did not lose contact these

saw, they would

in the day, an

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

wolf with a crescent moon pattern on

a Fauna

skipped a

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

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

the Fauna Imperial Sect disciples themselves were slightly

only made up for their lack of combat

one plus one was greater than two was the

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

disciple also did not expect someone

beside him

and was about to order the monster to

out of the woods was a fellow student of his Fauna

disciple‘s stunned expression, he was secretly

Thousand Cursed Mask and put