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.

sneered and did not

eyes were almost

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

first stage of the Holy Land Realm, they were not

were a little

were on him, Caspian raised his eyelids and said with a

who sent the pig’s trotter pointed at someone

”It’s me.

The man took

he could finish his words, he suddenly

same time, a sharp

Chi la!

the cultivator was suddenly torn in half

hot internal organs suddenly dripped

were

fell to the

smell of

cultivators were stunned for a moment before

filled with

not even look at

shook the blood on the

“Who else saw him?”

about to report his identity when he suddenly saw Caspian looking up

came to his

kill people here, he

himself here, wouldn’t the other party

could kill this guy, it would be

other party escaped, his own clan would likely have

was at Pulse Control Realm, but he dared to use spiritual Qi gathering formation and spirit stones in the

a fool without experience or had a powerful background, so he

the other party’s arrogance and strength when he killed the Holy

out in the cultivator’s mind

cold sweat broke out on the back

the cold wind, the sweat was as cold as iron

to his senses

had thought too simply

people, he felt that this group of people was in a low realm, so he wanted to take advantage

so that he could team up with

did not speak, Caspian sneered and said, ”Who do I dare to kill? Aren’t you going to tell

words, the other cultivators also realized what was going