The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

When demonic beasts met, they not only competed in strength and realm, but also in bloodline.

Those with high blood lineage, even if their realms were low, were enough to make the other party instinctively feel fear, to the extent where they could even make the other party obey their orders.

This was also the reason why a low-level divine beast could rule a group of demons.

In comparison, it was a little similar to the people in the secular world.

They were born to be in awe of the royal power.

Even a general of True Martial Realm had to be respectful to the prince of a child and obey his orders.

Under normal circumstances, the suppression of the demonic beast’s bloodline would have no effect on cultivators.

However, the reason why Black Dragon made such a desperate strike was that he felt a strong Demonic Beast aura from Caspian.

The aura of the demonic beast was very mixed.

In other words, he thought Caspian was a b*stard.

So he thought of a possibility that the other party’s vigor was so strong that it must have absorbed a lot of demonic beasts’ vigor.

After absorbing so much, a cultivator could naturally be regarded as having a strong Blood Soul, and no one could defeat it.

But in the eyes of demonic beasts, b*stards were the lowest.

Taking the prince as an example, this bastard was like the son of an emperor who had lost his sense of conduct after drinking and born the son with a whore.

Although he was also a prince.

However, this prince’s status in the royal family was probably inferior to that of a servant.

And what flowed through Black Dragon’s body was an extremely pure flood dragon bloodline.

Although the flood dragon bloodline was not as top-level as divine beasts, it could be considered a high-level and noble among the demonic beasts.

Therefore, Black Dragon was confident that he could suppress Caspian, a b*tch.

And it was completely crushing!

It was precisely because of this that Black Dragon had to condense his Blood Essence and release his strongest Blood Meridian to prevent Caspian from escaping at the cost of being seriously injured by Purple-heaven Thunder.

The current situation was the same as Black Dragon had expected.

His opponent had no ability to escape from his attack.

bloodline to kill the other party and trample the other party’s soul

let out a muffled

that wrapped around Caspian suddenly condensed into a

his eyes and raised his sword

it was beyond his

sword hit the crystal wall, the surging sword Qi and the raging

was like a man’s fierce punch

to struggle anymore!” Seeing that Caspian was unable to break the purple crystal wall even after

by the demonic beast’s ancestor many great

is stronger and who is weaker, you can’t hurt me,

this matter, you have no chance of winning!”

more and

up, were mixed with the blood in his

rumbling sound

vigor and turned purple and black, like a piece

not care

stared at Caspian and said, “Let

was emitted from the crystal wall after

illusory image of a flood dragon condensed in

sea, the illusory image of a flood dragon gave people an extremely large, ancient, mysterious,

same time, illusory shadows also appeared in the air

his eyes, which were even bigger than his fists, immediately narrowed with

knew they were all low-class

you devoured Blood Souls of these Demonic Beasts to refine yourself, you could indeed

this and meet me, your cleverness will be delayed, haha!” Black Dragon laughed in an exceptionally carefree

panic and then he could humiliate Caspian. But, the other’s performance was still completely different from what

just glanced at Black Dragon and then sat cross-legged

not care about the Beast Soul Phantoms

Black Dragon miscalculated again.

didn’t realize his

“Let’s see how

looked at the shadows that kept appearing behind Caspian. In his eyes, those low-class demonic beasts were not even qualified to look up to his

to mention to suppress him in

heading in the

before long, a shadow appeared and shook

That is…

an instant made Black Dragon feel

scalp went numb, feeling the urge

gave off a feeling of superiority, as if all living

crooked mouth and

took a breath and finally shouted from his throat, “White Tiger