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!

sweep of Caspian’s arm, the disciple’s head flew

he died, there was still a look of disbelief

identity, but you still dare to kill

blood spurted out of the disciple’s

few times, he fell to

a strong smell of

interrupted my thoughts and accused me of being a

they even wanted to suppress me

was a murderous look in Caspian’s

no one at the

kept quiet and even breathed

up in their eyes, but they

were afraid that tears

the fear, all the alcohol on the wine turned into cold sweat and came out of their

ground, and Howard of falling to the ground covered with blood, everyone finally understood what kind

be able to defeat a Heavenly Spirit Realm with a single strike and still dare to kill

fact, that was indeed the

disciple of Heaven’s Edge Sect, the largest

hadn’t even heard of the Limit

that it was just a sect in the

between a small boat and a giant

this

teach you not to disturb others’

out, the hearts of

cultivators, disturbing other people’s cultivation was enough

other party was

the end, it was Heavenly Spirit

“We didn’t

Please forgive us.

possible, we are willing to compensate

as if a knife

Realm, he would get rid of his identity as an ant

out for the first time after his promotion, he was taught a

for mercy in a low

out another mouthful

Caspian squinted at Howard and

me a

price can exchange

the group of

it was Caspian who made the conditions,

they offered a price, it meant that

to say something