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

scruple came from the remaining twenty or so

must constantly be moving toward the Pantheon in

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

others when

would be affected if he

would be worse if there were

that could not be seen 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 back

third reason, Caspian was not

was best to wait until after Caspian met

certain amount of strength, but Caspian was unaware

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

need to take such a risk, so Caspian did not even

and Jessica did

saw, they would meet in another

in the day, an unexpected encounter

a dense forest, a disciple wearing a short

was a hungry wolf with a crescent moon pattern on its

Fauna Imperial Sect

heart skipped a

sects was that their cultivators not only cultivated

more monsters he could handle, and

the realm and strength of the Fauna Imperial Sect disciples

up for their lack of combat power but also

one was greater than two was the perfect embodiment

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

someone to suddenly come

beside him did not

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

woods was a fellow student of his Fauna Imperial

the disciple‘s stunned expression, he was

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