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!

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

died, there was still a look of disbelief on his

you my identity, but you still dare

of blood spurted out of

few times, he fell to the

was a strong smell of

my thoughts and accused me of being a

even wanted to

was a murderous

this lesson, no one at the

all kept quiet

up in their eyes, but

afraid that tears would fall

the fear, all the alcohol on the wine turned into cold sweat and

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

a single strike and still dare to kill a sect disciple, this kind of cultivator

fact, that was

Edge Sect, the largest sect in

even heard of

just a

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

Looking at this group of cultivators, Caspian

not to disturb others’

out, the hearts

other people’s cultivation was enough to cause

the other party was asking for an

the end, it was Heavenly Spirit Realm Howard who

“We didn’t think too much about this

Please forgive us.

we are willing to compensate

as if a knife was cutting

after he was promoted to Heavenly Spirit Realm, he would get rid of his identity as an ant

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

for mercy in

kind of humiliation made him spit out another mouthful of blood on

Caspian squinted at Howard and

me

can exchange your lives

group

made

that they offered a price, it meant

himself to say