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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 882

The leading cultivator laughed grimly.

He had repeatedly recalled the previous failure in the past year.

Finally, he came to a conclusion.

It was absolutely impossible for Caspian of Pulse Control Realm to defeat a Holy Land Realm cultivator like him.

Caspian relied on cunningness and pre-planned arrangements!

He made use of the fact that they were unaware of the grave and the arranged Chaos Formations.

He even took advantage of Dog God Mountain’s suppression on high-level cultivators.

If it was just Caspian’s own strength, he was not qualified!

In terms of realm, he should be at an advantage!

Because of this, the leading cultivator was not convinced.

Every time he thought of this humiliating failure, he gritted his teeth and wished he could swallow Caspian alive.

Therefore, when Caspian entered the Dog God Mountain, he prayed in his heart countless times, hoping that Caspian could live.

In this way, he would have a chance to avenge himself.

It would be best if he could chop Caspian into pieces in front of countless pairs of eyes to relieve the hatred in his heart!

But now, this opportunity finally came.

A great opportunity for revenge was right in front of him.

"This time, I will never miss this opportunity!"

As he roared in his heart, the saber radiance in the hand of the leading cultivator suddenly turned green.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh!

In an instant, the saber radiance disappeared into the void.

The ground that had been cut before was no longer torn apart.

The explosion in the air suddenly disappeared.

Seeing this scene, everyone around was stunned. They looked at each other and did not know what had happened.

Caspian narrowed his eyes.

After a while, the corners of his mouth curled up and he laughed out loud. "So you're afraid of this. Were you scared away by my formation before?"

Caspian's mocking tone made the leading cultivator gnash his teeth.

He snorted and said, "Since you were here earlier, it's inevitable that you would arrange the Chaos Formation in advance again.

Now that spiritual Qi in the surrounding void has been blocked, let's see how you can use your formation!"

The cultivator's words caused an uproar among the crowd.

"The Chaos Formation?"

"Is this guy setting up a formation here?"

"What a despicable guy. If we come here now, isn't it equivalent to jumping into a trap?"

"Idiot, didn't you hear it just now? Now that the surrounding spiritual Qi has been cut off, I guess it will last at least 15 minutes. At this moment, formation can't be activated at all!"

For a moment, cultivators around looked at Caspian with surprise, fear, and doubt.

All cultivators present were Pulse Control Realm cultivators. Only a few of them could master formations.

Although most of them did not know how to set up formations, everyone had heard of such a famous formation, the Chaos Formation.

This was the most profound and difficult to set up in formation, but it was extremely powerful.

The continuous arrangement of several formations allowed one to step into an abyss.

Many array masters could not use the Chaos Formation method for their whole lives.

Caspian in front of them could do it at such a young age.

Could he be an old monster who had lived for a long time?

But judging from his appearance, it was obvious that he was not.

Cultivators could maintain their looks through spiritual Qi and magic.

But Pulse Control Realm and Holy Land Realm cultivators couldn't reach this level.

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