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.

"Release spiritual Qi!"

Someone exclaimed from the side.

When Holy Land Realm cultivators released spiritual Qi, the damage was astonishing.

This was the biggest difference between Holy Land Realm and Pulse Control Realm.

After reaching Holy Land Realm, spiritual Qi not only circulated in the body, but also provided the foundation for cultivation and magic. It was also an amazing weapon.

"Go to hell!"

With a stomp, the leading cultivator, like an angry rhinoceros, rushed toward Caspian.

The ground under his feet cracked and collapsed like a crispy cake.

The rolling power was like a tide, crushing the surrounding stones into powder.

Cultivators who were a little closer to him all looked frightened at this moment. They retreated repeatedly, only to feel as if their chests had been hit by sticks. Their qi and blood was not stable, and they felt extremely uncomfortable.

In an instant, the leading cultivator arrived in front of Caspian.

The saber radiance in his hand was long and burst out a chilling light.

At that moment, it was as if the surrounding light had been cut off.

All vitality was sucked away by the blade, completely killed and destroyed.

"Die!"

The leading cultivator laughed grimly.

Caspian said that he didn't need a formation. Look, if he didn't use a formation, he couldn't even hide! An ant!

Caspian raised his head and looked at the distorted face that was close at hand.

At this time, he seemed to understand what the other party said in his heart.

He said indifferently.

"I don't intend to hide at all."