The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

It was precisely because Steve’s realm was completely incomparable with the group of monsters equivalent to Heavenly Spirit Realm that everyone did not take him too seriously from the beginning.

In everyone’s mind, he was at most a human cultivator, and he played a role in communication.

However, when all the demons looked desperate, Steve showed an utterly different viciousness.

When all the cultivators looked at him, they found that Steve’s face showed a mixture of regret, anger, unwillingness, and resentment.

At that moment, he was like an evil spirit that climbed up from hell with baleful auras on his body that almost condensed into a shape and turned into shriveled ghost claws, harvesting all the living beings’ lives!

“You… You won’t win so easily…”

Steve’s teeth were gritted so hard that his gums oozed blood, and the bloodshot streaks in his eyes frightened anyone at a glance.

Suddenly, he reached out and swallowed a dark green medicinal pill.

Then, Steve raised his head and spat out a mouthful of strange green gas, and he shouted hoarsely, “Ancestor, please… Take action!”

“What?!”

Everyone was shocked and looked at Steve in disbelief.

Would Steve ask the ancestor of the monsters to take action?

The ancestor of the monsters was like the existence of the Amethyst Palace Realm.

Would it ignore the code and appear here or make a move?

The elders of the six sects were all stunned by Steve’s words.

They all knew that although there was no explicit regulation, the cultivators and monsters tacitly agreed that those above Heavenly Spirit Realm would not appear in such a small region.

A slightly exaggerated analogy was that a general or prime minister would ignore the affairs of a small village, and the level of trivial matters would naturally be handled by people of equal status.

If a cultivator from the Amethyst Palace Realm came to such a place, it would be equivalent to destroying the law and trampling on the rules that cultivators and monsters maintained for thousands of years.

accept Charlotte as a disciple and take her to the sect in the Upper Kingdom for cultivation, he would only release a ray of spiritual thought and store it in the magic weapon, and he would never be present

were a Spiritual

of

the monsters was so

stunned and felt the slightest

was strange, and it was just like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, like a wolf howling under the moon, and like a hoarse cry of a human

body also

be in extreme

back was suddenly propped

same time, his tailbones also extended section by section, like a pangolin-like tail, hitting the

strange, and almost when everyone was yet to recover from the shock, Steve turned into

first to notice the changes,

forward, blocking Jessica, Xander, Solana, and Charlotte

a shrill shout, and

almost turned into an afterimage invisible

came back

immediately understood that Steve was just bluffing when he asked for the ancestor of the

thought that he was frightened by a Holy Land Realm evil cultivator, Vincent

he showed no mercy with his

in the void, and boomng thunder smashed toward the top of Steve’s

blind

thunder was about to hit Steve,

a person blinking his

if their

should have exploded violently on Steve’s head was like soft and silent spring rain, disappearing without any sound or sparks as if it

moved a few times, and

exclamations of the crowd, Vincent spat

the existence of Earlington of

“How dare you?!”

sky, Mike’s calm eyes burst into