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.

cruel, but

the

island, they must constantly be moving toward

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

defenseless like others when promoted despite

his ascension would be

would be worse if there

higher realm, the scars left in the early stage might become the last straw that broke the camel’s back in

was not in an

was best to wait until after Caspian

amount of strength, but Caspian was unaware of

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

was no need to take such a risk, so

did not lose contact these

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

an unexpected encounter still

out of a dense forest, a disciple

hungry wolf with a crescent moon pattern

a Fauna Imperial Sect

skipped

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

higher the cultivator’s level, the more monsters he could handle, and the stronger his strength would

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

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

than two was the perfect embodiment

toward him, giving Caspian almost no time to react as

did not expect someone to suddenly

Silver Wolf beside him did not warn

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

the one who ran out of the woods was a fellow student of his Fauna Imperial Sect, a senior

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

Thousand Cursed Mask and put it