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

came from the remaining

they must constantly be moving toward

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

be all defenseless like others when promoted despite mainly

would be affected if

worse if there were any

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

third reason, Caspian was not in an urgent need

be promoted, it was

was unaware of the pig’s true power as

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

a risk, so Caspian did not

did not lose

saw, they would meet

in the day, an unexpected encounter still

a dense forest, a disciple wearing a short blue suit

the disciple was a hungry wolf with a crescent

a Fauna

heart skipped

the other five sects was that their cultivators

more monsters he could handle, and the stronger

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

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

two was the perfect embodiment of the

time to react as

not expect someone to

Moon Silver Wolf beside him

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

of the woods was a

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

Thousand Cursed Mask and