The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 883

"The Yellow Spring's Ungodly Dragon."

He spat out these words lightly.

Caspian raised his left arm and faced the saber radiance directly.

On one side was the dazzling saber radiance in Holy Land Realm cultivator's hand.

On one side were his suddenly opened five fingers.

Clang!

The next moment, there was a crisp sound of metal colliding.

Rings of tremors formed ripples that could be seen with the naked eye as they constantly spread out.

Caspian's feet crashed into the ground.

And his left hand also firmly grasped the saber radiance at this moment.

"This..."

"How is this possible?"

"Am I dreaming?"

After a short silence, continuous exclamations broke out.

The eyes of the group of cultivators were about to pop out of their sockets.

At this moment, in front of them, a cultivator of Pulse Control Realm had actually relied on his own palm to resist the martial technique of a Holy Land Realm!

Any one of them would have been split into two.

"You!"

The leading cultivator stared at Caspian in shock and anger.

Caspian actually only used one hand.

But now, he had no way to cut the blade an inch forward.

"It's not just that."

Caspian smiled at him.

The next moment, his face suddenly darkened.

"Blood Sacrifice Grand Magic!"

On the ninth floor of Tower of Life.

The latest method Caspian had mastered.

He unleashed his vigor and instantly gained power several times stronger than his own.

The leading cultivator widened his eyes and opened his mouth in disbelief.

At this moment, he saw that Caspian's arm had expanded several times out of thin air.

In an instant, it was like a thin vine turning into a towering tree!

Not only did it become thicker and longer, but it also became incredibly powerful.

At this moment, the leading cultivator even had an illusion.

What he was facing now was not a cultivator of Pulse Control Realm, but a human-shaped fierce beast.

It was a genuine human-shape vicious beast!

There was a boom.

The leading cultivator felt as if he had been swept into a whirlpool in the sea.

In the face of this overwhelming and unparalleled power, he was as weak as an ant and could only be ruthlessly crushed.

Peng!

The long saber and the saber radiance condensed by spiritual Qi instantly exploded into pieces.

Caspian’s bleeding palm suddenly stretched forward, grabbed the neck of the leading cultivator, and smashed him into the ground.

The ground exploded in an instant, revealing a big pit.

And the power had never stopped.

As Caspian's arms kept expanding, the leading cultivator was embedded in the ground and pushed forward.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

A deep ditch instantly appeared on the ground.

Large amounts of gravel and soil were piled up on both sides of the ditch.

The surrounding cultivators were stunned by this scene.

When had they ever seen such a scene?

Not to mention Caspian's monster-like arm, they had never heard or seen Pulse Control Realm rub Holy Land Realm on the ground.

For a moment, it was so quiet that only the sound of the cultivator falling to the ground could be heard.

After an unknown period of time, when Caspian stopped, the leading cultivator of Holy Land Realm was dead.

To be more precise, it was difficult to tell where his organs were at the moment.

When Caspian released his hand and the corpse fell to the ground, it did not make a muffled sound, but made a click as if it was soaked in blood and fell on the rag on the ground.

A lump of rotten meat.

The bones were almost smashed into pieces.

His spiritual Qi could be released, and could even protect his body. His body was many times more concentrated than cultivators of Pulse Control Realm. In front of everyone's eyes, he was smashed into meat paste by a Pulse Control Realm cultivator.

Caspian withdrew his arm, which had become bigger because of the Blood Sacrifice Technique. He looked at the people around him and casually waved his hand. "Who else?"

He was relaxed and his tone was indifferent.

It was as if what he had just killed was not a cultivator whose realm was higher than his, but a half-dead fish.

There was dead silence all around, and the sound of falling needles could be heard.

Many people did not even have the courage to look up at Caspian.

Gudong!

Someone swallowed hard.

At this moment, countless people's mouths were dry and their hands and feet were cold.

The task of Great Oceans Sect was not as terrible as that of this person.

Caspian looked at the remaining Great Oceans Sect disciples.

In addition to Holy Land Realm cultivators, there were two or three disciples of Great Oceans Sect mixed in the crowd.

They knew the grudge between Caspian and their sect.

At this moment, seeing Caspian's gaze on them, these disciples were so scared that their faces turned pale and their legs went limp. They all fell to the ground.

If it were before, they would think that even if they couldn't defeat Caspian, they might escape.

"After all, we're all Holy Land Realm cultivators, and each of us has a shoulder and a head. If we really run for our lives, you may not be able to catch up with us in this complicated Dog God Mountain."

But at this moment, they had no intention of escaping.

The powerful killing of Caspian directly scared them out of their wits.

"Don't, don't kill me, I can give you an important piece of news!" At this time, one of Great Oceans Sect disciples couldn't bear the great pressure and cried out.