The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“You’re courting death!” Darrel Bane’s face was filled with pride.

He had been fooled by illusion spells of Caspian. To be honest, he was still very flustered.

He even thought that since a Holy Land Realm cultivator dared to provoke Heavenly Spirit Realm, he really had some means.

This panic and fear was raised to the extreme when he was stabbed in the forehead by the light sword.

But when he entered the Sword Tomb, Darrel immediately stopped panicking.

Not only did he not panic, but he even wanted to laugh.

He had thought that Caspian would have some powerful backup plan, but in the end, Caspian presented his treasure to him obediently.

It was a wonderful feeling.

As a Master, Darrel Bane thought that his understanding of cultivator world was much higher than that of Caspian. Therefore, he immediately figured out that the strength of Caspian was definitely not enough to drive the Sword Tomb to do anything.

The only feasible way was to trap him.

However, a Holy Land Realm cultivator wanted to trap a third level Heavenly Spirit Realm…

“I can only say that you are very brave now,” Darrel looked at Caspian with a smile.

In his eyes, Caspian was like an ant who had overestimated his own abilities, waving at him.

Caspian looked at Darrel Bane coldly.

After a while, he raised his chin slightly and said, “The person who killed you is here…”

“Huh?” Darrel turned his head in confusion.

At this time, he saw a white light in the distance coming quickly, and then hitting his face.

Caspian looked at this scene with no expression on his face.

Of course, he knew that with his current strength, there was absolutely no way for him to control the Sword Tomb.

However, the person behind the Gates of Hell had told him a method that could be used as a shortcut.

This method allowed him to get rid of some troublesome enemies without activating the Sword Tomb.

method was called killing with

one that Caspian had encountered

contained information on how to

that Yates Gandi could use the Sword Tomb to

was probably the forces

would not easily contact

know that Yates Gandi was dead, and his death had

Caspian expected, Darrel’s expression immediately changed after

complacent just now, but now he had become extremely

he communicated with the message in the white light, but Darrel’s face was full of anger and he roared, “You are making enemies with our

the roar, Darrel’s body suddenly

exact, he was flying

body fell to the ground

long on the ground, Darrel’s body began to become

knew that Darrel’s spiritual sense

soon be separated from

Bane, who was in the Sword Tomb, was

he would

injured Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator was much more

pot out. Not only did Darrel take the blame, but Caspian also shouted out his followers, Mount

that Mount Shiny Shade was a small

to the Heaven’s Edge Sect, it was probably as big as sesame seeds

Master of Mount Shiny Shade suddenly had a

of Caspian. If the other party was presumptuous

sense dissipated in the Sword Tomb, Caspian returned to

he held the light sword in his hand and still maintained

darkened, and his face

up and spat out a stream

his body withered

had thought that the white light would definitely

his plan, he would use the white

he would seize the time and opportunity to activate the spell formation. However, to his surprise, the destructive power of the white

Darrel Bane had become

now like a candle in

advantage of one’s illness to kill the other party, Caspian would not let go of such an

his hand, Caspian

cultivator was much stronger than that of a Holy

cutting off his head, it was almost impossible