Read Chapter 805 The Guess Was Wrong with many climactic and unique details. The series The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell is one of the top-selling novels by Liu Ya. Chapter content Chapter 805 The Guess Was Wrong - The heroine seems to fall into the abyss of despair, heartache, and empty-handed. But unexpectedly, a big event occurred. So what was that event? Read The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell Chapter 805 The Guess Was Wrong for more details.
"Did you deserve to use Starry Magic?"
Caspian paused word by word. Every time it hit the cultivator's ear, he felt that his brain was about to boil.
Why can't I use it?
Why are you so angry?
The cultivator's face was full of horror and confusion. When he was about to open his mouth to explain, he saw a big hand of Caspian coming straight to him.
Crack!
A voice that made people's teeth ache rang out.
The head of cultivator was taken off by Caspian as if he was picking a watermelon.
The cultivator's headless body shook and fell to the ground.
" Life-taking Wild Wind Sword!"
At this time, behind Caspian, there was another whistling sound.
A piece of bright sword light fell down toward Caspian like a Milky Way.
"A sneak attack?"
A sharp light flashed in Caspian's eyes. He raised Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd and swept it away.
He did not use any martial arts techniques, nor did he need any.
It was power!
The purest and most primitive power!
Peng!
There was a critical hit in midair.
It was like a sturdy wooden stick hitting a linen bag.
The cultivator who tried to ambush Caspian let out a scream. The long sword was broken into more than ten pieces in his hand.
Meanwhile, his arms' bones were broken inch by inch. They pierced through his skin, muscles, and flesh, seeping out from his body. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and then he flew out. With another crash, he smashed onto the ground like a cannonball.
At the moment when he fell to the ground, in the smoke and dust where he stood, it could clearly be seen that the misty blood fog was rising.
"Coo."
The sound of some cultivators swallowing came from all around.
When Caspian appeared just now, he used formation to kill dozens of people.
At that time, everyone only felt that he had mastered such a big killing weapon as formation.
As for his strength, not many people present knew.
Although James Steinbeck and Eric Khol knew that Caspian had almost cleared up the outer disciples of Great Oceans Sect, how could they tell cultivators here?
Moreover, according to their inference, they did not think that Caspian killed those outer disciples head-on. Instead, they thought that Caspian had used some means and relied on sneak attacks to cheat people.
It was precisely because of this kind of misunderstanding that no one had seriously considered the strength of Caspian from the beginning to the end.
Cultivators present naturally thought that Caspian was just a little stronger than ordinary Pulse Control Realm cultivators.
There were so many cultivators at the same level here, and there were even cultivators at the third stage of Pulse Control Realm that were obviously higher than him.
It was easy to capture or kill him.
One’s imagination was naturally beautiful.
But at this time, if anyone thought so, he would really be a fool.
How could this be the strength of a second stage of Pulse Control Realm cultivator?
This was simply a monster!
To tear apart a cultivator at the third stage of Pulse Control Realm? What a joke!
He swept away cultivators whose realm was higher than his in one move. Wasn't he dreaming?
All cultivators present, whether ordered by Great Oceans Sect, rushed over to support.
or cultivators who had gathered here because they wanted the reward.
At this moment, all of them took a step back in unison.
Life was the most important thing.
The surrounding cultivators shot backward, their faces filled with terror as they roared.
Cultivators at the first stage of the Holy Land Realm could release the spiritual Qi to form terrifying damage.
Only cultivators at the second stage of Holy Land Realm had the strength to set up Spiritual Qi Armor and move freely!
No one had expected that the inconspicuous man in a black robe here was at second stage of the Holy Land Realm!
When they first met, James Steinbeck also looked down on Caspian, and with Carson Montgomery by his side, he was also worried that he would steal the limelight of Carson Montgomery.
But at this moment, he had nothing to worry about.
There were cultivators around who had no time to dodge. When they were swept by the liquid-shaped spiritual Qi, they immediately spat out blood and flew out like kites with broken strings.
"Caspian, you won't be able to escape this time!"
James Steinbeck roared and directly detonated the torrent that trapped Caspian.
At this moment, Caspian seemed to be scared by James Steinbeck's powerful strength.
His face was pale and he stood still. He was not as fierce as before.
Peng!
Hong!
It was as if a steel hill had exploded.
The air kept collapsing and the whole ground was shattered. At first glance, it seemed that the void had exploded into chaos and space.
The instant the explosion occurred, Caspian let out a miserable shriek and flew backward.
It seemed that the power of James Steinbeck's magic was too great. Caspian flew out extremely fast, and the power was so great that it was hard to believe.
In the blink of an eye, he had flown hundreds of meters.
Along the way, after four or five cultivators, who had no time to react, were smashed into flesh and blood. Their bodies, like falling meteorites, fell deeply into the ground with a bang.
Terrifying power surged out from the ground and formed layers of earth waves, spreading out in circles.
Seeing this scene, the group of cultivators around looked at James Steinbeck with shock and fear.
Even James Steinbeck himself was stunned.
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