The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1383

“It is a failure that demons of early-stage of wisdom look like this.”

Caspian stood up and looked up into the air. A large expanse of darkness covered the sky and the sun. Space, light, and even time seemed to collapse under this heavy pressure.

The villagers who had been kneeling on the ground before all collapsed to the ground with ashen faces. These villagers did not dare to look up and could only see a black shadow growing bigger and bigger on the ground.

What Caspian saw was that the monkey’s butt was getting closer and closer to him.

“It’s disgusting!”

Caspian jumped up and clenched his fists. Flame Severing immediately erupted with shocking red radiance. Flames fluttered about, erupting in mid-air. The flame that burst out at this moment was dazzling, like a fierce god. It suddenly attacked like the sun.

“Sword intent of extreme anger!”

Swoosh!

The saber radiance drew an arc in the air.

At first glance, it looked like a peacock showing its tail. In the distance, one could clearly see that the saber radiance swept over the body of the purple-gold ape. With a crack, a straight red line appeared in the middle of the huge body of the purple-gold ape.

The expression on the purple-gold ape’s face, which had been twisted from anger, also froze at this moment. The next moment, its huge body, like a mountain that had been torn apart by it, was split into two from the middle and fell to the ground.

Bang!

A deafening roar came from both directions at the same time. The trembling sound waves on the ground turned into visible waves of earth and rushed around.

The hot blood in the ape’s body did not spill out at all. Half of its body was like a container, firmly wrapping all the blood and internal organs.

“What a strong vigor…” Caspian didn’t notice the shocked eyes of the people around him at all.

He blinked and said, “It is close to the peak of the Wisdom-opening Realm. Alas, what a pity…”

In the crowd, the Pulse Control Realm cultivator from the caravan couldn’t help swallowing.

‘From this guy’s tone, it seemed that he didn’t think the demon was strong enough…’

The faces of the two cultivators of the Sword Killing Sect, who were hovering in the distance, revealed indescribable ecstasy.

“That’s swordsmanship!”

“It’s him! It’s the little scum who stole the Sword Tomb!”

Without hesitation, they rode their flying swords and shot out like meteors.

Caspian was touching his chin and preparing to absorb the purple-gold ape’s vigor. Suddenly, he felt something and looked up.

Two rows of sword radiance, with extremely fierce and sharp aura, fell from the sky and fell on his head. Caspian immediately exerted the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows and retreated.

Almost at the moment when he left, the sword radiance suddenly fell to the ground.

Bang!

A huge crater with a diameter of nearly 20 feet suddenly exploded on the ground. Because it was very close to the corpse of the purple-gold ape, almost half of the corpse was crushed by the sword radiance. Hot flesh and blood scattered all over the ground.

Caspian looked up and saw two figures suspended in midair, looking down at him.

Seeing the two standing in the air, Caspian narrowed his eyes. “Heavenly Spirit Realm, sneak attack?”

Before the villagers of Stone Drake Village could understand what had happened, the only Pulse Control Realm cultivator suddenly revealed an expression of extreme fear when he heard Caspian’s words. The next moment, he was so scared that he spat out white foam and fainted.

“Hand over the inheritance of the Sword Tomb and I will spare your and these mortals’ lives!” The male cultivator said impatiently.

“Sword Tomb?” Caspian slightly tilted his head, showing a puzzled look.

After sizing up Caspian, he couldn’t help but look at the female cultivator doubtfully. “This guy is at Holy Land Realm? Do you mean that Yates Gandi died in the hands of a Holy Land Realm cultivator?”

The realm and appearance of Caspian were far from her previous speculation.

As the two of them were whispering, Caspian frowned, “Do you mean that you’re the one who brought this purple-gold ape here?”

The two cultivators, a man and a woman, did not notice that when Caspian opened his mouth at this time, a cold aura was surging from all directions. There was a faint sound of a torrent running through the void.

With a cold snort, the sword in the male cultivator’s hand chopped directly at Caspian against the starlight. The sword radiance was like thunder, and sword Qi was as cold as the cold moon. It was as cold as the winter, sucking away all the vitality in the world at this moment.