The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

With a bang, the group of cultivators was so scared that they wanted to jump up on the spot when Howard crashed to the ground.

They had ever heard of a rank-skipping challenge before, but no one had ever seen a Holy Land Realm push Heavenly Spirit Realm to the ground and rub him against the ground.

When did Heavenly Spirit Realm become so worthless?

These watching cultivators were still so shocked.

Howard, who was sent flying by Caspian head-on, deeply felt how horrible the power burst out of Caspian at that moment was.

A magic broke his magical power and threw him out like a dead dog.

Where did this guy come from?

“We’re going to die.” Howard bit his lips, tears welling up in his eyes.

If the time could return to a few days ago, even if he was beaten to death, he would not take the initiative to bring this group of junior brothers and sisters to the Evil Mountain Forest for expedience.

Who would have thought that before they could even step into the Evil Mountain Range, the group of people on their side would be stopped by the other side alone?

All of a sudden, the group of Sect cultivators felt their hearts go cold, and their bodies and minds trembled.

They looked at Caspian in terror.

When Caspian came to them, almost everyone shrank into a ball and did not dare to breathe.

“Which sect are you from?” Caspian asked coldly.

At this moment, Caspian was standing in front of this group of cultivators.

Even though he was only one person and his realm was not the highest, his momentum suppressed everyone present.

All cultivators present felt as if a mountain was pressing on their chests, making them breathless, and the blood in their limbs seemed to have solidified.

“We, we are from the Limit Gate.

Now you are treating us like this, our teacher…” A disciple trembled and pointed at Caspian, speaking loudly, as if to boost his courage.

Caspian swept his eyes over the disciple.

With just a glance, the disciple could not move, as if he had been targeted by an ancient fierce beast.

His face was as pale as paper.

“My uncle is…”

Swoosh!

of Caspian’s arm, the

he died, there was still a look

identity,

blood spurted out of the

a few times, he fell to the

smell of blood at

of people interrupted my thoughts and accused me

even wanted

a murderous

no one at the scene dared

all kept quiet and

were so scared that tears welled up in their eyes, but they tried their

were afraid that tears would fall

turned into cold sweat and came out of

at Caspian, the corpses on the ground, and Howard of falling to the ground covered with blood, everyone finally understood what kind of terrible person they had

able to defeat a Heavenly Spirit Realm with a single strike and still dare to kill a sect disciple, this kind of cultivator must

fact, that was indeed

Heaven’s Edge

even heard of the

was just

was the difference between a small boat and a giant ship, which was not worth mentioning compared to the Heaven’s

Limit Gate…” Looking at this group of cultivators, Caspian

you not to disturb

these words came out, the hearts

cultivation was enough to cause them to fight

the other party

it was Heavenly

weakly, “We didn’t think too much about

Please forgive us.

possible, we are willing to compensate you for

words, Howard felt as if a knife was cutting through his

that after he was promoted to Heavenly Spirit Realm, he would get rid of his identity

after his promotion, he

he had to beg for mercy in

spit out another mouthful of blood on the

Caspian squinted at

name me a

can exchange

group

made

now that they offered a price, it meant that

to say something so