The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 503

“Francis, don’t be bothered by his words,” at that time, the thirty-something Great Oceans Sect’s elder said coldly, “A mere individual cultivator has no right to reject what a sect wants.”

The sentence showed how domineering a sect was and also proved the strictness in levels in the cultivator world.

In front of a behemoth like a sect, individual cultivators rarely had the right to speak.

The elder’s realm was the same as Francis, but Francis was a disciple, so Francis’s status was still a bit lower than the other party.

After being reminded by the elder, Francis’ complexion returned to normal, and he sneered at Caspian.

“It’s no use saying all these things.

Moreover, no one can save you today for killing the Great Oceans Sect’s disciples.”

Caspian chortled.

“I don’t mind killing a few more.”

Even though Caspian faced so many Great Oceans Sect’s disciples alone, Francis and the others did not think he was arrogant.

After all, the tragedy in Bamboo Creek Alley proved Caspian’s capability.

Later, the Great Oceans Sect’s elders squinted, and he blurted out, “Second-stage Pulse Control Realm! You’ve ascended!”

The elder’s tone was filled with surprise.

When Francis and the others heard him, they hurriedly looked at Caspian.

After confirming Caspian’s realm, Francis’ face instantly dropped.

Although the peak first-stage and entry-level second-stage Pulse Control Realm was only one level different, the matter concerned the twelve and twenty-four meridians.

Hence, the gap in the realm might not be prominent, but the strength was likely to be significantly different than before.

“It seems that you already know.” Then, seeing Francis and the others’ faces gradually turning ugly, Caspian smiled slightly.

“I’m different than how I was five days ago.”

“So what!” The elder of the Great Oceans Sect immediately retorted, “Your opponents today are also different from that day!” After speaking, he took out three array maps, grabbed them in his hands, and pointed at Caspian from a distance with a look of determination in his eyes.

Caspian glanced at the elder and shook his wrist.

In that instant, a thick stack of nearly a hundred array maps appeared in his hand.

“Competing with me?”

The Great Oceans Sect’s elder’s movements froze, and he was stunned.

Caspian could even see him gulped, obviously frightened.

The elder originally wanted to show off the array maps he had in front of Caspian, but he probably never expected that Caspian was in Heavenly Stars Sect, famous for its inscriptions and formations.

That feeling was just like a beggar holding a few copper coins and bragging to the rich man who was full of gold and silver in his warehouse.

“Stop talking nonsense to him! Just kill him!” Francis suddenly shouted.

Then, his figure flashed, and he rushed toward Caspian.

Next, Francis drew his sword in the air and slashed furiously.

In an instant, the world seemed to be cut apart by him.

“Ninth-grade sharp weapon.” Looking at the door-sized giant sword in the opponent’s hand, Caspian narrowed his eyes.

Then, he burst into laughter, raised his hand, and grabbed the sword’s edge.

When Francis saw it, he was overjoyed.

Caspian tried to use his palm to block his sword-light?

The guy was truly foolish.

“The Yellow Spring’s Ungodly Dragon!”

Just when the sword light was about to cut Caspian’s arm, a strange purple light mist suddenly appeared on Caspian’s arm, and a layer of dragon scales took shape wherever the smoke reached.

Clang!

The next moment, Caspian stood there unbudged, holding the giant sword firmly with his left hand.

The power of his body inscription, coupled with the Water Shade, was enough to withstand a blow from a ninth-grade sharp weapon!

”Ah!”