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

he died, there was still a look of disbelief on his

tell you my identity, but you still dare

out of the disciple’s headless

shaking a few times, he fell to the

smell of

my thoughts and accused me of

wanted to suppress me with

was a murderous look

at the scene dared to speak

kept quiet and even

tears welled up in their eyes, but they tried

were afraid that tears

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

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

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

was indeed the

disciple of Heaven’s Edge

heard

just a sect

cultivator in charge, it was the difference between a small boat and a giant ship, which was not worth

Gate…” Looking at this group of cultivators, Caspian

teach you not to disturb others’ cultivation

came out, the hearts of these

was enough to cause them to fight to the

the other party was asking for an

it was Heavenly

steps forward weakly and said weakly, “We

Please forgive us.

are willing to compensate

words, Howard felt as if a knife was cutting through his

after he was promoted to Heavenly Spirit Realm, he would get

the first time after his promotion, he was taught

had to beg for

spit out another mouthful of blood

at Howard

me

exchange your lives

the group of cultivators

Caspian who made the conditions, they would

offered a price, it meant

himself to