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!

of Caspian’s arm, the

he died, there was still a look of

to tell you my identity, but you

blood spurted out of the disciple’s

a few times, he fell

a strong smell

my thoughts and accused me of being a dark

moment, they even wanted to suppress

murderous

this lesson, no one at the scene dared to

all kept quiet and even

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

that tears

turned into

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

to defeat a Heavenly Spirit Realm with a single strike and still dare to kill a sect disciple, this kind

was indeed

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

even heard

was afraid that it was just a sect in the nearby

cultivator in charge, it was the difference between a small boat and a giant ship, which was not worth mentioning compared to the Heaven’s

Limit Gate…” Looking at this group

you not to disturb others’ cultivation in

soon as these words came out, the hearts of

cultivation was enough to cause

party was asking for

Heavenly Spirit Realm Howard

and said weakly, “We didn’t think

Please forgive us.

possible, we are willing to compensate

felt as if a knife was cutting through his

Spirit Realm, he would get rid of his identity as an ant and become

his promotion, he was taught a lesson by the “ant” in

for mercy in

spit out

squinted at Howard and

name me a

exchange

the group of

made the conditions, they would

meant that what were

bring himself to say something so