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

still a look of disbelief

identity, but you still dare to

stream of blood spurted out of the disciple’s

a few times, he fell to

smell of

people interrupted my thoughts and accused me of being a dark

they even wanted to suppress

a murderous look in

no one at the scene

all kept quiet

up in their eyes, but they tried their

that

the fear, all the alcohol on the wine turned

Caspian, the corpses on the ground, and Howard of falling to the ground

still dare to kill a sect disciple, this kind of

was indeed the

Heaven’s Edge Sect, the largest sect

hadn’t even heard of

was just a sect in the nearby

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

Gate…” Looking at this

not to disturb others’ cultivation in the

soon as these words came out, the hearts of these cultivators

other people’s cultivation was enough to cause

other party was asking for

Heavenly Spirit Realm Howard who

a few steps forward weakly and said weakly, “We

Please forgive us.

to compensate you for your

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

would get rid of his identity as

his promotion, he was taught a lesson by the

beg for mercy in

humiliation made him spit out another mouthful

squinted at Howard

name me

can exchange your lives

the group

was Caspian who made the conditions, they would

they offered a price, it meant that what

couldn’t bring himself to say something so