The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1666

Hearing Caspian's question, the blood-faced scholar's eyes showed a trace of uncontrollable pride.

Seeing this scene, Caspian sighed in his heart.

Sure enough, he was an evil cultivator with an unstable temperament.

In fact, many evil cultivators did not practice evil exercises or magical powers.

In the world of cultivators, there were indeed ways to cultivate evil and poisonous, but there were definitely not many methods. Moreover, most of cultivators had no chance to get in touch with them.

Many cultivators went on the evil path, but in fact, there was something wrong with their temperaments.

On the Path to Immortality, there was an inner demon tribulation.

Under normal circumstances, when a cultivator was promoted to a Real Immortal Realm, there would be an inner demon tribulation.

But in fact, inner demons had already appeared when people had consciousness.

Perhaps it was because of their obsession with something, hatred, or sadness.

All sorts of things and thoughts that went against one's conscience would lead to the birth of inner demons.

As for some cultivators, if their Dao hearts were not stable, they would embark on the path of evil cultivators, which was doomed eternally, under the temptation of their inner demons.

All in all, evil cultivators's cultivation method was not necessarily evil, but what they did must be unacceptable.

Blood-faced Scholar fell into a massacre because of the hatred caused by the past.

Cultivators could kill people.

Even the number of creatures killed by every cultivator was astonishing.

The higher one's level of understanding was, the more lives he would be able to kill.

There was such a sentence on the Path to Immortality.

The realm was the platform, and the flesh and blood was the stairs.

However, there was a completely different difference between killing and wantonly killing.

Caspian shook his head when he saw that Blood-faced Scholar seemed to be crazy and looked completely different from what he had been.

In Blood-faced Scholar’s current state, even if he obtained the heritage of an ancient mighty figure, it would be extremely difficult for him to break through to the second Stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm in this life.

As for Amethyst Palace Realm, there was no need to think about it.

Although Caspian thought so, he did not show it on his face.

He looked at his opponent indifferently and moved an inch forward.

Buzz.

All of a sudden, the silver light around him burst out.

The dazzling light made people feel a sharp pain in their eyes. At this moment, their skin seemed to have been cut by a knife.

As the light breathed in and out, the void seemed to be cut into pieces.

The blood-faced scholar's face darkened, and he stared at Caspian with fierce eyes.

When Caspian took a step back again, his face softened.

The blood-faced scholar snorted and said, "To put it bluntly, the reason why we knew they died is very simple. But only Sage of the Xianming Sea knows about it. Now, I'm the second one who knows about it."

After a pause, the blood-faced scholar immediately said, "There are Life Cards of disciples in your sect."

"Life Cards!" Caspian immediately understood.

After becoming a Heavenly Spirit Realm, Caspian would not only receive new jade identification badges and choose an island in the Sky-sea Pavilion, but also condense a drop of blood essence and hand it over to Heaven's Edge Sect. The elders of Heaven's Edge Sect would refine jade identification badges.

As long as the disciple died, the Life Card that remained in the sect would split open.

There was a brilliant magic spell which could deceive Life Cards in a short time and delay its cracking time.

But who would have thought that an individual cultivator in the West Sea would make his own children Life Cards?

"It's too late for you to beg for mercy now!"

"Sage of the Xianming Sea hasn't arrived yet."

“......”

The blood-faced scholar couldn't help but frown slightly.

He hadn't noticed it before.

As soon as Caspian reminded him, he realized that it had been there for a long time.

Sage of the Xianming Sea was a cultivator at the third level of Heavenly Spirit Realm. It would not be a problem for him to travel through Ghost City, let alone the palace not far from here.

Logically speaking, the moment he released the Blood Crow, Sage of the Xianming Sea would descend upon this place.

After all, the one trapped here was a cultivator who had killed his two sons.

In terms of time, it was indeed a little too long.

"Sage of the Xianming Sea must have something to deal with right now. Don't even think about it..."

Hong!

Before the blood-faced scholar could finish his words, the dome of the palace suddenly exploded with a violent roar.

A figure wrapped in a cyan light fell down like a meteorite, creating a big pit on the ground with a bang.

In the crackling sound, a large area of tear spread around.

The sun outside shone down from the big hole, and countless gravel, dust, and smoke rolled up in the light column.

The booming sound kept rubbing and vibrating in the space of the palace. The sound became louder and louder. In an instant, the surrounding walls were cracked like a spider web.

This sudden change shocked the blood-faced scholar.

He subconsciously turned his head to look. Suddenly, he glanced at the formation and saw Caspian suddenly attack against a group of Blood Crows.