The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

In such a short time, the formation shrank again.

The people trapped inside felt as if they were being rubbed together.

Some people had been squeezed so hard that they couldn‘t speak at this moment.

Crack!

Vaguely, the sound of bones rubbing and breaking could be heard.

At this rate, it would only take a few seconds for someone to be squeezed to death.

Once death began, all the people inside would be dead.

Caspian knew very well that he and the people inside the formation were neither relatives nor old friends.

They only met each other on the Spirit Severing Road of Heaven’s Edge Sect this time.

To some extent, they were competitors with each other.

Yelly Summer was obviously doomed.

As long as this group of people died in a moment, elixirs, weapons, the Heaven’s Edge Pointing Heart Sword, and the treasures that had not yet appeared would all belong to Caspian.

Treasures and wealth were tempting.

Caspian felt that he should not watch them die.

Indeed, Caspian could ignore them.

However, it was precisely because they were strangers that he could not bear to watch them die in front of him.

Moreover, this happened after he had seen through Yelly Summer’s scheme.

If he didn’t see through it in advance, then forget it.

He already knew what Yelly Summer was up to.

If he could only watch as these cultivators were tortured to death, it was too cruel.

“Haha…” Caspian heard the sneer from the bottom of his heart.

He knew that that guy behind the Gates of Hell must have seen through his thoughts, so that guy mocked what he was about to do.

However, this was his decision.

What did it have to do with him?

Seeing Caspian taking a step back, Yelly Summer grinned and nodded.

“Haha, I knew it.

I knew it.

Everyone is the same.

greedier. You’re no

wait for them to die and then get all kinds

did you just

did not expect Caspian to speak to him at this

for a moment and then

sentence,” Caspian

formation, someone was being suppressed

The situation was imminent.

no one here could break

no way for cultivators at first stage of the Holy Land Realm to break the defense

light flashed across Yelly Summer’s

you find help from cultivators at second stage of the Holy Land Realm at this time? How

Caspian nodded and then

words were for the painful people

you kidding…” Yelly

Caspian’s hands, body,

three beams of light converged in an

of an

fingers turned into claws, and

dazzling light, he punched

was like

of defense array began

fading and becoming thinner, as if it would

This is… Spirit tools! Magic

were bloodshot, and he stared at Caspian’s hands,

before. But at this moment, with the dazzling arrow just now,

had

release an arrow that surpassed first

you? Why do you have other spirit tools on your body?” In an instant, Yelly Summer’s

angry that his whole

soon as he moved, his wound was pulled

his chest and vomited

Suddenly, his body froze.

he found that there was a light purple smoke around his

his head again, Yelly Summer found that not only his waist, but also his shoulders and

and far away from the formation, had become delicious

felt that

this was how they

blood had filled his lungs, making it impossible

to see several wisps of purple smoke peeping in front of him like