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 head flew

was still a

you my identity, but

out of the

a few times, he

was a strong smell of

interrupted my thoughts and accused me of being

this moment, they even wanted

was a murderous

at the

all kept quiet and even breathed

welled up in their eyes,

that tears

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

to the ground covered with blood, everyone finally understood what kind

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

that was indeed

Edge Sect, the largest

heard of

was afraid that it was just

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

at this group of cultivators,

teach you not to disturb others’ cultivation in the

soon as these words came out, the hearts of

disturbing other people’s cultivation was enough to cause

other party was asking

end, it was Heavenly

steps forward weakly and said weakly, “We didn’t

Please forgive us.

are willing to

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

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

for the first time after his promotion, he

for mercy in a

of humiliation made him spit out another mouthful of blood

Caspian squinted at

me a

price can exchange

and the group of

it was Caspian who made the conditions, they would

price, it meant that what were worth exchanging their lives

bring himself to