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!

arm, the disciple’s

a look of disbelief on

you my identity, but you still dare

stream of blood spurted out of the disciple’s headless

a few times, he fell to

strong smell of blood at

my thoughts and accused me of being a

they even wanted to suppress me with

was a murderous look in Caspian’s

this lesson, no one at

all kept quiet

in their eyes, but they tried their best to hold them

were afraid that tears would fall

the alcohol on the wine turned into cold sweat and came

the ground covered with blood, everyone finally understood what kind of terrible person

Spirit Realm with a single strike and still dare to kill a sect disciple, this kind of cultivator must have an

that was

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

hadn’t even heard of the Limit

was afraid that it was just

a small boat and a giant ship, which was

Limit Gate…” Looking at this group of cultivators,

you not to disturb others’ cultivation

soon as these words came out,

people’s cultivation was enough to cause them to

that the other party was

it was Heavenly

said weakly, “We didn’t think

Please forgive us.

are willing to

Howard felt as if a knife

had thought that after he was promoted to Heavenly Spirit Realm, he would get rid of

for the first time after his promotion,

to beg for mercy in a

made him spit out another mouthful of blood on

squinted at Howard and

name me

price can exchange

the group of cultivators were

Caspian who made the conditions, they

meant that what

bring himself to