Caspian had considered what kind of reaction the Crape Myrtle Sect would make when they saw the change in Caspian’s ranking on the Immortal List.
But he didn't care at all.
Because according to Caspian's estimation, it would be very unlikely for him to meet Crape Myrtle Sect disciples in at least ten days.
The reason was simple.
Caspian had no interest in those low-level demons. From the beginning, he went straight to the area with powerful demons.
Moreover, Caspian also observed the changes in the rankings on the Immortal List.
The names of the disciples had not disappeared since Caspian entered the flesh and blood demon star.
It meant that there was not only no competition between disciples, but no disciple was hurt by demons.
The first point was easy to understand, and then if he thought about it carefully, he could analyze a very useful information from it.
That was to say, the fiendish demons they encountered when the disciples were sent to the flesh and blood fiendstar were not very powerful.
"Besides, judging from another aspect, the fiendish demons on this flesh and blood devil star have their own rules to determine from weak to strong.
While the disciples were still fighting low-level fiendish demons, I went straight to kill them.
Not only can you absorb vigor to the greatest extent and condense yourself, but you don't have to worry about being disturbed by other disciples."
Caspian pulled out all kinds of pros and cons and analyzed them. After weighing them, he perfected the plan he had planned before and continued to fly fast.
Soon, a mountain range appeared in front of him.
This mountain range was stacked up layer by layer, as if it was made from layers of rotten meat.
If you looked closely, you could see that the surface of the mountain range was covered with white bones, as if it was made of countless corpses.
The rolling Demonic Qi lingered on it, like burning gray flames, exuding chaotic aura. At first glance, one would feel uncomfortable all over as if he had fallen seriously ill.
Before Caspian could get close, the mountain range suddenly began to shake.
Sounds of mountains collapsing and earth cracking rang out.
At the same time, the surface of the mountain range lit up one by one, like countless pairs of ghost eyes, looking straight at Caspian with greed and bloodthirsty desire.
Under this type of demonic light's gaze, an ordinary cultivator's dao heart would be directly contaminated. It would fall from mid-air, absorbed by this mountain range, turning into a chunk of flesh.
However, Caspian just sneered. He reached out his hand in the air and patted it down.
In an instant, a bolt of purple lightning, like a pillar supporting heaven and earth, fell from the sky and pierced into the mountain range.
Honglong!
The entire mountain range, which stretched for thousands of miles, suddenly surged, and its surface was like undulating waves. There was a deafening roar from inside, like endless energy. In an instant, the mountain range was torn apart from the inside like a volcanic eruption.
Bang!
The earth shook and the mountains shook. In the explosion, the towering mountain range exploded into a ten-thousand-foot-deep valley. At a glance, it looked like a horrible crack was extending on the ground.
Countless pieces of flesh and bones fell from the sky like torrential rain.
The roar of the Demonic Soul resounded through the sky.
Caspian raised his hand and slapped him in the air.
The lightning interweaved into a shining power grid and swept across the sky.
All of a sudden, all the flesh and bones were blown into powder.
The demonic soul was also torn into pieces.
In front of Caspian, an area that was hard to find on the planet appeared clear.
Caspian hovered between heaven and earth, looking at the deep crack left by the explosion of the mountain range.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell