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

almost fixed

these people, it was

and Lady Maisie of first stage of the

they were

him, Caspian raised his eyelids and said with a faint smile, “Did you really see him? Who

cultivator who sent the pig’s trotter pointed at

”It’s me.

man took a step forward and

he could finish his words, he suddenly felt

time, a sharp

Chi la!

cultivator was suddenly torn in half by

mixed with hot internal organs suddenly dripped

were filled

he fell

of blood

remaining cultivators were stunned for

eyes were filled with shock

not even

again and shook the blood on

“Who else saw him?”

dare you kill our… ” The cultivator, who sent the pig’s trotter, was about

came to

the other party dared to kill people here,

here, wouldn’t the other party know where

they could kill this guy, it

own clan would likely have to face an

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

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

strength when he killed the Holy Land Realm cultivator in an instant, he

in the cultivator’s mind almost

layer of cold sweat broke out on the back of the cultivator who

was blown by the cold wind, the sweat was as cold as

came to his senses and cried out in

thought too simply

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

other party had the confidence so that he could

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

words, the other cultivators also realized