The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The last glimmer of hope surged in Elder Sorosh’s eyes.

Caspian pointed at her without hesitation.

“You!”

Elder Sorosh’s body trembled.

She felt a strong force entering her brain, and then her head swelled rapidly.

Bang!

A stream of blood, mixed with brains and minced flesh and bones, spurted out at a height of three floors.

The dense spiritual Qi dispersed in all directions. Elder Sorosh staggered forward two steps and fell to the ground with a bang.

In a moment, only Caspian was still standing in the open space outside council chamber.

This area was full of a strong smell of blood, which made people take a breath as if they were soaked in blood pond.

There were also rolling spiritual Qi scattered from the bodies of these cultivators. Caspian glanced at the headless bodies and glanced at Elder Sorosh.

He said lightly, “Do you deserve to bargain with me?”

After collecting the storage magic weapons of these cultivators, he crossed the corpses and went straight to the treasury of Kuros Gate.

Along the way, almost no disciples of Kuros Gate were seen.

The sect was in chaos.

Countless people shouted and fled everywhere. Once in a while, these disciples would run away in panic when they saw Caspian from a distance.

In the blink of an eye, they had disappeared.

Caspian didn’t chase after them.

Not long after, he came to the door of Kuros Gate’s treasury.

After all, it was a sect with Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivators.

The treasure house of Kuros Gate was located in the middle of the mountain and was built in the peak.

Looking at the treasure light from outside, it exuded a sense of solemnity.

Several elders of Holy Land Realm and dozens of disciples of Pulse Control Realm were guarding in front of the Treasure Vault.

also knew that the Treasure Vault was the foundation of

disciples died, the sect

was gone, it meant that

there was a genius, it was impossible for

there were people

cultivators who were crying and fleeing, this group of disciples was much more

was

said lightly, “I just want to take back what originally belonged to

the death…” An elder raised his

before he finished his words, his

can’t you understand human language?” Caspian shook his head helplessly. “I told you that I just wanted to take back what belonged to me, but you’d

for us to continue our conversation since there’s no need for us to

His face darkened.

of Kuros Gate disciples, Caspian’s patience

two breaths, he shook his head and took a step

Realm cultivators and cultivators of Pulse Control Realm tried to intercept Caspian, which was equivalent to more

to form an ant wall

Bang!

of explosions, the group of cultivators all flew

gold paper

in

in to search, he put his hand directly in front of the door of

a huge vortex appeared in his

vortex spread out like a black hole and swallowed

precious materials and treasures of the sect, was forcibly uprooted by Caspian

the end, there was only a large pitch-black hole left on

item, Caspian was

he flew into the air, raised the Death Sword, and chopped toward the mountain where Kuros

Crack! Crack! Crack!

light was curved, almost from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the

air and said in a clear voice, “The Kuros

sword scar is

was a dead silence on the top and bottom

the disciples of Kuros Gate did not know why the sect had suffered

a shape-shifting demon that came to attack. But now,

he left a

remaining disciples of Kuros Gate understood the cause

what exactly was going on, they knew that today’s disaster

so that the disciples of Kuros Gate could see and remember this face that had been

Caspian did not delay