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!

Caspian’s arm, the disciple’s head flew

there was still a look of disbelief on

about to tell you my identity, but you still

of blood spurted out

shaking a few times,

was a strong smell of blood at

people interrupted my thoughts and accused

moment, they even wanted to suppress me with their

was a murderous look

lesson, no one at

all kept quiet and

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

were afraid that tears

fear, all the alcohol on the wine turned into

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

still

that was indeed

was the disciple of Heaven’s Edge Sect, the largest sect in

hadn’t even heard of the

just

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

Looking at this group of cultivators, Caspian

not to disturb others’ cultivation in the

came out, the hearts of these

enough to cause them

seemed that the other party was asking for an

the end, it was Heavenly Spirit Realm

said weakly, “We didn’t think too much about this

Please forgive us.

willing to compensate you

as if a

Spirit Realm, he would

the first time after his promotion, he was taught a lesson by

had to beg for mercy in

spit out another mouthful of

squinted at Howard and

me a

exchange your lives

and the group of cultivators

it was Caspian who made the conditions, they

offered a price, it meant that what were worth exchanging their

himself to say