The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1528

With a bang, the group of cultivators was so scared that they wanted to jump up on the spot when Howard crashed to the ground.

They had ever heard of a rank-skipping challenge before, but no one had ever seen a Holy Land Realm push Heavenly Spirit Realm to the ground and rub him against the ground.

When did Heavenly Spirit Realm become so worthless?

These watching cultivators were still so shocked.

Howard, who was sent flying by Caspian head-on, deeply felt how horrible the power burst out of Caspian at that moment was.

A magic broke his magical power and threw him out like a dead dog.

Where did this guy come from?

“We’re going to die.” Howard bit his lips, tears welling up in his eyes.

If the time could return to a few days ago, even if he was beaten to death, he would not take the initiative to bring this group of junior brothers and sisters to the Evil Mountain Forest for expedience.

Who would have thought that before they could even step into the Evil Mountain Range, the group of people on their side would be stopped by the other side alone?

All of a sudden, the group of Sect cultivators felt their hearts go cold, and their bodies and minds trembled. They looked at Caspian in terror.

When Caspian came to them, almost everyone shrank into a ball and did not dare to breathe.

“Which sect are you from?” Caspian asked coldly.

At this moment, Caspian was standing in front of this group of cultivators. Even though he was only one person and his realm was not the highest, his momentum suppressed everyone present.

All cultivators present felt as if a mountain was pressing on their chests, making them breathless, and the blood in their limbs seemed to have solidified.

“We, we are from the Limit Gate. Now you are treating us like this, our teacher…” A disciple trembled and pointed at Caspian, speaking loudly, as if to boost his courage.

Caspian swept his eyes over the disciple. With just a glance, the disciple could not move, as if he had been targeted by an ancient fierce beast. His face was as pale as paper.

“My uncle is…”

Swoosh!

With a sweep of Caspian’s arm, the disciple’s head flew out. Before he died, there was still a look of disbelief on his face.

“I’m about to tell you my identity, but you still dare to kill me?”

A stream of blood spurted out of the disciple’s headless mouth. After shaking a few times, he fell to the ground. There was a strong smell of blood at once.

‘This group of people interrupted my thoughts and accused me of being a dark cultivator. At this moment, they even wanted to suppress me with their identities…’

There was a murderous look in Caspian’s eyes.

With this lesson, no one at the scene dared to speak again. They all kept quiet and even breathed carefully. They were so scared that tears welled up in their eyes, but they tried their best to hold them back. They were afraid that tears would fall down.

With the fear, all the alcohol on the wine turned into cold sweat and came out of their bodies.

Looking at Caspian, the corpses on the ground, and Howard of falling to the ground covered with blood, everyone finally understood what kind of terrible person they had provoked.

To be able to defeat a Heavenly Spirit Realm with a single strike and still dare to kill a sect disciple, this kind of cultivator must have an astonishing background!

Caspian was the disciple of Heaven’s Edge Sect, the largest sect in Lunia. He hadn’t even heard of the Limit Gate. He was afraid that it was just a sect in the nearby Efrax.

“The Limit Gate…” Looking at this group of cultivators, Caspian sneered. “Didn’t your elders teach you not to disturb others’ cultivation in the wild?”

“Compensation?” Caspian squinted at Howard and smiled. “Then name me a price. What price can exchange your lives for it.”

If it was Caspian who made the conditions, they would agree. But now that they offered a price, it meant that what were worth exchanging their lives for.

He couldn’t bring himself to say something so cheap. But if it was very valuable, he couldn’t say it out loud either. In other words, Caspian was not only suppressing this group of people, but also handing over the difficult problem to them.