The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1888

"No!"

The disciples of the Chuchen Sect shouted desperately.

All of a sudden, the chains on their bodies were unleashed, and the air around them shattered.

Bang!

A series of sounds of flesh exploding came.

These disciples of the Chuchen Sect were like firecrackers, blasting flesh and blood everywhere.

As Caspian released his fist, the chains filled with a destructive aura returned to the depths of the void.

When he turned around and looked at the people from the Wanxia Palace, they were all kneeling in front of Caspian, shivering under the leadership of the leading female cultivator.

Caspian did not speak, but looked at them quietly.

As time went by, the pressure on the disciples of the Wanxia Palace increased tenfold.

For them, it was as long as hundreds of years.

Caspian's patience was gradually losing.

The light in his eyes slowly condensed.

He had already given the conditions.

However, if the Wanxia Palace did not give an answer in time, Caspian would not wait patiently.

However, the disciples of the Wanxia Palace clearly knew their limits.

After confirming that they were no match for Caspian, they immediately chose to submit.

And at this time, before Caspian completely lost patience, the leading female cultivator took the initiative to offer the magic weapon in her hands to Caspian.

Before leaving, she had to bow to Caspian. "Thank you for not killing me, Master."

Losing her magic weapon naturally made her heart ache.

But at this time, they had no hatred for Caspian.

On the contrary, their hearts were filled with happiness.

Fortunately, they did not cooperate with the Tiangang Sect or the Chuchen Sect at that time, nor did they show any obvious killing intent.

The other party must also know that they wanted to look for precious treasures here.

Otherwise, Caspian would not have asked them to hand over the magic weapon as punishment.

However, it was the luckiest thing for them to survive unscathed.

After flying for more than 5,000 kilometers, these disciples stopped and looked back with lingering fear.

They looked into each other's eyes and kept silent about what had happened.

It was as if nothing had happened.

After Caspian waited for a while, Handsome also flew back with the storage pouches of the disciples of the Tiangang Sect and Chuchen Sect.

These disciples were like ants in front of Caspian.

But they must be big shots in the Elders in their respective sects.

Therefore, they naturally carried a lot of magic weapons and talismans with them.

Especially this time, in order to fight for treasures, there must be a battle.

In order to fight, there must be someone among these cultivators who would go to the higher levels of the sect to borrow treasures.

Now all these treasures belonged to Caspian.

With the dozen or so storage pouches, Caspian flew for a while, finally finding a secluded location. After landing on the ground, he flicked his finger to lay down a fantasy array, then sat down cross-legged and waved his arm.

Immediately, more than a dozen storage pouches floated in front of Caspian.

The restrictive spells in the storage pouches were destroyed with a sweep of his divine will.

As long as it was within the Heavenly Spirit Realm, it would not be a problem even the other party was a level higher than him.

Caspian was going to take these talismans back and give them to Maisie Pine.

In terms of Talisman Amulets and array lines, Maisie Pine was much more talented than Caspian. These talismans would definitely play a bigger role in her hands.

As for the other things, Caspian valued precious materials that could improve the elemental nature.

These treasures were naturally obtained by the Tiangang Sest and Chuchen sect these days.

They had worked so hard to collect them, but at this time, Caspian accepted them with a smile because he didn't want to waste them.

As for some fragmented precious materials, Caspian planned to make detailed arrangements after returning to the Following the Heart Island.

In the end, his eyes fell on a seemingly black stick.

The azure-black stick was only as thick as his index finger and middle finger, four feet long.

At first glance, the first thing Caspian thought of was the blind staff used by blind people in the secular world.

It looked so ordinary that there was nothing to pay attention to.

But if it was an ordinary thing, it was impossible for a Heavenly Spirit Realm Master to put it in his storage pouch.

Caspian took the stick and felt it in his hand.

There was no special feeling like an iron stick.

After scanning with his Divine Sense, Caspian found nothing unusual.

It was neither a precious material nor a useful treasure for improving elemental properties.

After some thought, Caspian handed the stick to Handsome.

"What are you going to do?" Handsome asked warily.

"Take a bite." Caspian was good at coaxing. "Have a taste."