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!

arm, the disciple’s

there was still a look of disbelief on

tell you my identity, but you still dare to kill

spurted out of the disciple’s

few times, he fell to the

was a strong smell of blood

of people interrupted my thoughts and

they even wanted to suppress

was a murderous look in

at the scene

quiet and even breathed

welled up in their eyes, but

were afraid that

the wine turned into cold sweat and came out of their

the corpses on the ground, and Howard of falling to the ground covered with

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

that was indeed

of Heaven’s Edge Sect, the largest sect in

hadn’t even heard of the

it was just a sect in the

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

this group

your elders teach you not to disturb others’

soon as these words came out, the hearts of

cultivators, disturbing other people’s cultivation was enough

that the other party was asking

Heavenly Spirit Realm Howard

said weakly, “We didn’t think too

Please forgive us.

possible, we are willing to compensate you for

Howard felt as if a

Spirit Realm, he would get rid of his identity as

when he went out for the first time after his promotion, he was taught a lesson by the

to beg for mercy in

humiliation made him spit out another

Caspian squinted at

name me

exchange your lives for

the group of cultivators

Caspian who made the conditions,

they offered a price, it meant that what

couldn’t bring himself to say something so