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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 756

”Wu.”

The disciple with his finger cut off covered his palm and bent down.

His facial features were distorted, and his face was full of pain.

When the others saw this scene, their minds went blank.

No one expected Caspian to attack so directly.

There was no room for negotiation.

They didn't expect that the inner disciple, whose realm was higher than Caspian, didn't even have time to react!

"Do you think it's over just like that?"

Just then, the injured disciple heard a faint voice coming from above his head.

His heart skipped a beat. He looked up and saw Caspian's smiling face.

When Caspian was angry, he never shouted loudly.

But in this way, it would bring more psychological pressure to the other party.

"You deserve to die."

The next moment, the disciple heard Caspian's cold words.

He suddenly seemed to realize something and opened his mouth wide, wanting to say "no".

But Caspian kicked him in the abdomen.

There was no martial technique, only pure power.

Peng!

It was as if a beast-skin drum was beating on the spot.

The deafening sound even caused circles of visible ripples in the air.

Time seemed to stop for a moment at this moment.

Everyone could clearly see that the skin of the disciple who had been kicked by Caspian rippled like water under the great force.

The next moment, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body flew out like a cannonball. With a bang, he smashed the flower bed several meters behind him into pieces.

Broken stones, mud, and broken grass stem petals flew in all directions, mixed with blood.

Seeing this, the leading disciple who had tried to stop Caspian felt his scalp tingle.

If he had insisted on stopping Caspian and had a conflict with him…

The leading disciple did not dare to think further.

For a moment, the scene was silent, and even a pin drop could be heard.

And Caspian did not stop because of this.

He slowly walked up to the disciple holding the dagger.

The other party’s face was as pale as paper, and his body was trembling visibly.

"I, I was wrong..." Facing Caspian's icy eyes, this disciple trembled and spat out a sentence.

The corners of Caspian's mouth curled up. He pointed at Solana and said to this disciple, "You think that you were wrong to let her go at that time and didn't kill her, right?"

With a thud, the disciple's thought was exposed by Caspian. He swallowed hard.

"Scum." Caspian raised his hand and slapped the disciple's face.

"Pa!" The sound was crisp and ear-piercing, like a bolt of lightning falling from the ground.

The voice shocked everyone, and they even vaguely felt that there was a dazzling spark on the disciple's face at this moment.

Inner disciple at the third level of Pulse Control Realm flew up in the air. Half of his head caved in and all his teeth fell off his mouth. An eyeball exploded, and his body flew more than 30 meters away like a dead dog. With a bang, he left a shocking human-shaped blood stain on the wall. Then he fell to the ground and could no longer stand up.

With a wave of his hand, Caspian severely injured two inner disciples whose realms were higher than his. At this moment, everyone present felt as if their throats were stuck by a big hand, and they could not breathe.

No one expected Caspian to be so strong.

According to everyone's previous thoughts, even if the other party came to ask for an explanation, he would at most oppress others as a disciple of the sect master.

He wanted to hurt people here?

What a joke.

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