The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Caspian’s face darkened and a white light shot out from his mouth.

“The God of Thunder!”

Cultivators on the opposite side were far superior to Caspian, so they didn’t expect that Caspian would attack them directly.

What’s more, even if they thought of it, could they avoid the magical power thrown out by Caspian?

With a bang, the cultivator who had just shouted flew dozens of meters away.

He fell into the snow and disappeared.

Black smoke floated out from inside.

Cultivators who had been shouting the last moment suddenly became as quiet as chickens.

They had wanted to make the first move, but now it seemed that this guy was not easy to deal with.

However, the weakest among the seven or eight cultivators was at the third stage of Pulse Control Realm.

In fact, only two of them were Pulse Control Realm cultivators, and the others were Holy Land Realm cultivators.

Therefore, after the initial shock, they regained their composure.

But this time, they were not so reckless.

After they looked at each other, the guy who came to send the big pig’s trotters took a step forward and said, “Calm down.

Don’t fight first, lest you hurt our harmony.”

Caspian didn’t need to think to figure out the purpose of the other party’s visit at this moment, it was obvious.

Therefore, he was too lazy to talk to this guy.

He lowered his eyelids and thought that the blow just now should be heavier and directly tear the roaring guy to pieces.

The cultivator who sent the pig’s trotters did not know what Caspian was thinking at this time.

Seeing Caspian’s obedient look, he thought that Caspian was afraid, so he couldn’t help but straighten his back and said, “It’s like this.

Just now, a thief appeared in our camp and stole something… When we chased after him, we saw him running towards you.”

“You mean we stole your things?” Maya frowned and shouted, “You slandered us!”

This group of cultivators saw that it was a Pulse Control Realm cultivator who spoke, so they did not take her seriously at all.

just sneered and

eyes were almost fixed

was because in their opinion, among these people, it was precisely Caspian that could pose a threat to

stage of the Holy Land Realm,

most, they were

his eyelids and said with

is him!” The cultivator who sent the

”It’s me.

man took a step forward

before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt a strong

the same time, a sharp

Chi la!

moonlight, on the snowy ground, the cultivator was suddenly torn

blood mixed with hot internal organs suddenly dripped

were filled with

later, he fell to the

of blood

cultivators were stunned for a moment

filled with

did not even look

and shook the blood on the

“Who else saw him?”

you kill our… ” The cultivator, who sent the pig’s trotter, was about to report his identity when he suddenly saw Caspian looking up with a faint

suddenly came to

other party dared to kill people here, he must have nothing to

he reported himself here, wouldn’t the

they could kill this guy, it would

his own clan would likely have to face

but he dared to use spiritual Qi gathering formation and spirit stones in

was either a fool without experience

when he killed the Holy Land Realm cultivator in an

out in the cultivator’s mind

figured it out, a layer of cold sweat broke out on the back of

was as cold as iron and stuck to

to his senses

had thought too simply

other people, he felt that this group of people was in

other party had the confidence so that he could team up with

and said, ”Who do I dare to kill? Aren’t you going to tell me

hearing his words, the other cultivators also realized what was going