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.

his noble flood dragon bloodline to kill the other party and trample the other party’s soul under his

Die!” Black Dragon let out

Caspian suddenly condensed into

his eyes and raised his

time, it was beyond his

crystal wall, the surging sword

a man’s

struggle anymore!” Seeing that Caspian was unable to break the purple crystal wall even after continuously striking with the sword, Black Dragon smiled more

by the demonic beast’s ancestor

who is

on this matter, you have no chance

looked more

blown up,

a dull rumbling

his body also seemed to be blocked by vigor and turned purple and black,

Dragon did not care

in his eyes, he stared at Caspian

the crystal wall after

a flood

illusory image of a flood dragon

shadows also appeared in

were even bigger than

knew they were all low-class Demonic

refine yourself, you could indeed gain a great advantage

if you do this and meet me, your cleverness will be delayed, haha!”

he could humiliate Caspian. But, the other’s performance was still completely different

impossible to break the crystal wall, Caspian just glanced at Black Dragon and then

about the Beast

Black Dragon miscalculated again.

didn’t realize his

see how you can pretend to be calm in a

behind Caspian. In his eyes, those low-class demonic beasts were

to mention to suppress him in

the direction

shadow appeared and shook

That is…

pressure formed in an instant made Black Dragon feel his body tense

feeling the urge

void figure was indistinct, it gave off a feeling of superiority, as if all

Dragon opened his crooked mouth and

finally shouted from his throat, “White Tiger