The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1437

The corridor was heavily guarded.

At this moment, Caspian was standing at the end of the corridor. Not only could he see cultivators looking at him vigilantly, but he could also feel the abnormal flow of spiritual Qi in the corridor.

Cultivators in the corridor were naturally responsible for guarding. The abnormal flow of spiritual Qi indicated that there was a formation in the corridor.

The floor under Caspian’s feet was still shaking. Judging from the sound, it seemed that a lot of people were rushing over. But it was normal to think about it. The explosion just now almost shook the entire Wind Walking Auction House.

As one of the thirty-two treasure troves of Valdis Goth, all the people in the auction house could be counted as gatemen of Valdis.

Since their master’s treasure was in trouble, they had to risk their lives to guard it. Unfortunately, they met Caspian today.

What Caspian wanted was not only the treasure in the treasury, but also to kill these evil guys for the people.

“Stop!”

“Who are you?”

“Hurry up and retreat!”

Cultivators, who were in charge of guarding the corridor, now regarded Caspian as a stranger who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to gain some benefits.

If they were in other places at this time, these cultivators would have taken the initiative to attack. However, the cause of the explosion was not clear yet, and they did not get any specific instructions. Besides, there was an important treasure house behind them, so they would not act rashly.

“What nonsense…” Caspian snorted and raised his knife to cut.

In this Wind Walking Auction House building, Kyle Las, whose realm was the highest and the strongest, could not even withstand one move from Caspian, let alone these were just cultivators of Pulse Control Realm.

Flame Severing swept out.

Hong!

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The four walls of the corridor were blown into pieces. The sword radiance rushed forward like lightning.

Cultivators in charge of the guards were cut into dozens of pieces before they could even light up their weapons. The corridor was immediately filled with a strong smell of blood. At this time, the floor under Caspian’s feet shook more violently.

At the other end of the corridor behind him, there were many people. Obviously, the reinforcements from downstairs had rushed up at this moment.

Caspian slightly tilted his head. Because he had searched the memory of Valdis Goth, he was relatively clear about the overall layout of Wind Walking Auction House.

The corner of his mouth curled when he saw a figure rushing toward him from the other end of the corridor.

Although the number of cultivators had increased by 10 or 100 times, they could not pose a threat to Caspian. But when there were too many mosquitoes, he still felt annoyed. After looking around, Caspian had made up his mind.

“Waiting for these people to run up one by one, it is really a waste of time. Then I’ll send you off together…”

Caspian waved his arm and swung it around. The crimson saber radiance was scorching hot. It was like a red dagger that cut through a piece of grease. Immediately, the corridor in front of Caspian was cut open. Domain behind the corridor was also cut apart.

Cultivators running toward Caspian suddenly felt that something was wrong. The opposite Caspian was getting farther and farther away from them, and they began to fall uncontrollably.

Wind Walking Auction House belonged to Valdis Goth. Even if the whole building was destroyed, Caspian would not feel distressed. What’s more, there were countless dirty things and bloody truth hidden in this building. It didn’t matter if such a scourge was destroyed.

After chasing away those annoying flies, Caspian turned around and walked toward the corridor.

In front of the Treasure Vault, cultivators, who had been fierce and tried to stop Caspian, were all pale and their legs were trembling at a visible rate.

In front of Caspian, cultivators didn’t even need Caspian to make a move. The power of Caspian’s Holy Land Realm alone was enough to shatter the other party’s Divine Soul.

Such a realm could not be underestimated in a city. But at this moment, Caspian only glanced at them coldly. The faces of the two cultivators at the second stage of Pulse Control Realm suddenly turned as white as paper. Then they rolled their eyes and fell to the ground, instantly losing their breath.

The power of Caspian scared them to death.

The remaining two, in extreme panic, roared and launched a suicidal attack on Caspian. The sword edge rolled up. As soon as it flashed a cold light, the two saw Caspian raise a finger and take a step forward.