"Today, I want all of you to die."
Caspian's words seemed to have stopped the flow of time.
All the demonic evil cultivators felt as if they were fixed at this moment.
If Caspian had just appeared here and said this, he would have been regarded as a joke.
But at this moment, what he said was no longer a declaration, but a fact.
At this time, in the void, there were at least two hundred remaining demon evil cultivators.
If this number was to wipe out a Upper Kingdom, as long as the Real Immortal Realm of the Upper Kingdom did not take action, it could definitely be regarded as invincible.
However, Caspian's aura alone crushed the two hundred plus fiendish demon evil cultivators.
More than half of them were filled with fear than the desire to fight.
But there were still some extremely vicious demon evil cultivators who did not want to wait for death.
"Who do you think you are? How dare you talk big!"
Instantly, dozens of figures flew toward Caspian.
The Demon Emperor, the Demonic Beast Ancestor, and the Evil Spirit Corpse instantly displayed their exceptional magical powers.
The Demon Emperor's body was like a skeleton, but he possessed the enormous strength to move mountains and fill seas.
He reached out, grabbed a big hammer, and smashed it toward Caspian.
One black hole after another appeared in the trajectory of the hammer.
The smell of rotten meat and blood came from every black hole, as if each black hole was connected to a horrible purgatory.
The purgatories combined together to completely suppress Caspian.
The Demonic Beast Patriarches also cooperated with each other.
The top patriarch's body shook violently and all the hair on his body exploded. The hair turned into a million-strong army in midair and charged toward Caspian.
The other Patriarches showed their magic weapons.
With a raise of their hands, they summoned all kinds of materials and poured them down on Caspian.
One of them fixed his eyes on Caspian. Thorns and vines grew around Caspian, which were full of poisonous thorns and were winding toward Caspian.
With a violent stamp of his foot, the space behind Caspian split open like a huge mouth, turning into an abyss, making Caspian fall into it.
As for the Evil Spirit Corpse who made the move, he kept laughing and spitting out.
Suddenly, a dark cemetery appeared.
Countless damaged tombstones suddenly converged into a huge stone coffin.
This stone coffin seemed to have absorbed the energy of all living creatures as it charged toward Caspian and instantly put Caspian into it.
The aura of Caspian suddenly seemed to have disappeared from the world. As the stone coffin and the torrent crashed, it kept falling toward the abyss.
"Humph, let's see how you can escape this time!"
"He's dead!"
"It's just a pity that I have wasted his flesh and blood can be eaten. It's a rare tonic."
"What a pity. But it's more important to kill him!"
"So what if he is strong? Realms are always a barrier."
As they sneered, the stone coffin kept sinking and was about to disappear.
But at this time, there was a sudden thud from the stone coffin.
The voice was like a beating war drum, shaking people's hearts.
The demonic evil cultivators present all felt that their spiritual minds were about to fall.
The Demon Emperor, Corpse King, and the patriarches who had just attacked looked at the sarcophagus in disbelief.
Peng!
With a loud bang, the sharp edge broke through the stone coffin and exploded.
Caspian rushed up like a bird.
The surging torrent was evaporated in an instant.
The economic vines wrapping around him withered and disintegrated inch by inch.
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