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

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

about to tell you my identity, but

out

few times, he fell

strong smell of

interrupted my thoughts and accused

this moment, they even wanted to suppress

a murderous look in

this lesson, no one at the

quiet and

their eyes,

were afraid that tears would

the wine turned into cold

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

and still dare to kill a sect

that was indeed the

Edge Sect,

even heard of

afraid that it was just a sect in the nearby

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

this group

elders teach you not to disturb

out, the hearts of these

other people’s cultivation was enough

party was asking for an

was Heavenly Spirit Realm Howard

a few steps forward weakly and said weakly, “We didn’t think too much about this and

Please forgive us.

we are willing to

Howard felt as if a knife was cutting through

Heavenly Spirit Realm, he would

the first time after his promotion, he was taught a lesson by the “ant”

he had to beg for mercy in a

of humiliation made him spit out another

squinted at Howard

name me

exchange your lives for

group of

it was Caspian who made the conditions, they would

now that they offered a price, it meant that what

couldn’t bring himself to say something so