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

you my identity, but

stream of blood spurted out

shaking a few times, he fell to

a strong smell of blood at

interrupted my thoughts and accused me of being a dark

even wanted to

was a murderous look

lesson, no one at the scene

quiet and even

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

that tears would fall

the alcohol on the wine turned into cold sweat

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

still dare to kill a sect disciple, this kind of cultivator must have an

fact, that was indeed

Heaven’s Edge Sect, the largest

heard of the

was afraid that it was just a sect in the

in charge, it was the difference between a small boat and

Gate…” Looking at this group

not to disturb others’ cultivation in the

as these words came out, the hearts of

cultivators, disturbing other people’s cultivation was enough to cause

the other party was asking for

the end, it was Heavenly Spirit Realm Howard

a few steps forward weakly and said weakly, “We didn’t think too

Please forgive us.

possible, we are willing to compensate

as if a knife was cutting through his

was promoted to Heavenly Spirit Realm, he would get

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

to beg for

made him spit out another mouthful of blood

Caspian squinted at

me

price can exchange your lives

and the group of cultivators

was Caspian who made the conditions, they would

that they offered a price, it meant that what

bring himself to