The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell
Chapter 828 Take the Blood Essence

"You..." The leading cultivator managed to squeeze out a word.

At this moment, he couldn't look away at all.

At this moment, in front of him, Caspian seemed to be pinching a dead dog and he punched the cultivator sealed in the stone wall.

Although it was a cultivator of Holy Land Realm, he had no ability to resist in the hands of Caspian. "Stop!" The leading cultivator suddenly realized what Caspian was going to do and roared. Caspian glanced at him as if he was looking at a fool.

"Have you ever thought of stopping when you wanted to kill me?"

Caspian threw the cultivator in his hand to the ground and stamped hard on it.

Peng!

Immediately, the red and white spread on the ground as if they had knocked over a dye shop.

A dark red line, like an earthworm, was locked by Caspian's eyes.

This was what Caspian was looking for.

"Demon Phyton Form's Essence Blood."

Caspian's two fingers moved as fast as lightning. He suddenly squeezed the ball of blood essence into the Divine Wood tripod

The blood essence that had been obtained from James Steinbeck earlier helped Caspian recover most of his injuries.

Now, if he could successfully get the blood essence in the bodies of the four cultivators, Caspian was confident that it could shorten his cultivation time to the third stage of Pulse Control Realm! At this moment, in his eyes, these four cultivators were not only enemies, but also the stepping stone for his promotion.

Since that was the case, he could not let them go.

Of the four cultivators, one of them had just been crushed by Caspian, and the other was burned to death by the flames.

A trace of fear flashed across the eyes of the remaining two.

The leader of the cultivators had intended to give it his all.

However, after seeing Caspian kill one of his companions without hesitation, most of the courage he had just mustered disappeared.

"He still wants to kill someone.” The leading cultivator was shocked when he saw Caspian looking at him.

His gaze swept across his companion, who was lying on the ground not far away with his entire body scorched black and his breathing as thin as a silk thread. He slowly moved his feet to the other side. The long saber in his hand was clenched tightly, and rolling spiritual Qi was constantly surging in his tendons and vessels.

If Caspian wanted to kill this companion, Caspian must get closer.

As long as Caspian came over, he was confident that he could give Caspian a fatal blow!

After all, he was cultivator of Holy Land Realm.

The release of spiritual Qi could kill the enemies!

While he was thinking about this, the leading cultivator suddenly saw Caspian smiling at him.

His smile was very clean, as if he was greeting his friends.

This expression stunned the leading cultivator.

Something was wrong.

"Shouldn't it be so tense? Why are you smiling at me? *

At this time, the leading cultivator saw Caspian’s lips moving.

Caspian did not make a sound, but the leading cultivator could tell which word Caspian was talking about according to the degree of Caspian’s lips moved.

"Idiot."

In an instant, the leading cultivator felt a surge of anger uncontrollably rushing into his brain.

"He is humiliating me!"

Come on, if you dare to take a step forward, I'll kill you!

The leading cultivator roared in his heart.

His eyes were fixed on Caspian, and then he saw Caspian's arm grab in the air.

"Spirit."

This time, Caspian made a sound.

It was only one word, but the surrounding void had completed a shift of light and darkness at this moment.

Before the leading cultivator could react, he saw his dying companion disappear in front of his eyes! The place where his companion had fallen was empty at this moment!

"Hmm?"

The leading cultivator was stunned.

The next moment, he heard a sound of flesh being penetrated from a distance.

With a shiver, the leading cultivator raised his head in disbelief and saw that his dying companion was slowly falling down in front of Caspian.

He didn't know when Caspian caught his companion. At this moment, there was a big hole in his chest, and blood kept gushing out. His body fell to the ground bit by bit.

"I've told you." Caspian put the Demonic Python's Essence Blood into the Divine Wood Tripod and glanced at the leader, cultivator. "I'm the master here.”

At this moment, both the leading cultivator and the remaining cultivator felt an unprecedented chill seeping out of their bones.

The hairs all over their bodies stood on end.

Even since they entered the Immortal Road, they had never encountered such a helpless situation. They were like fish on the chopping board now. The other party could cut them as he pleased.

The problem was that their side had the absolute advantage in numbers and realms.

However, the other party took advantage of formation to reverse the situation.

"Bastard, I don't believe it!" The other cultivator was scared out of his wits.

Under the intense stimulation, his extreme fear turned into complete anger.

He let out a roar, and his features twisted. His spiritual Qi transformed into roiling seawater that swirled around him.

The ground under his feet cracked open, and the surrounding void seemed to be pushed into an arc. It kept sinking inward, as if it could collapse at any time.

He glared at Caspian fiercely and shook his arm violently. Suddenly, he held a heavy iron anchor in his hand.

The anchor was divided into four hooks. Its surface looked mottled and rusty, as if it had been removed from a century-old sunken ship.

But if you looked closely, you would find that there were fine runes carved on the surface of the anchor.

At this time, runes was shining with a blue light.

The surrounding void that was illuminated by the light became sticky, chaotic, and flowing, as if an ocean had been summoned.

At the same time, there was the sound of seawater flowing.

"Spirit tools!" Caspian narrowed his eyes.

This shabby-looking anchor was a magic weapon beyond sharp weapons!

Caspian's reaction at this moment represented surprise.

Because the moment spirit tools appeared, it belonged to him in his mind.

Unfortunately, Caspian's reaction was mistaken for surprise and fear by this cultivator.

After all, this was a spirit tools.

Even the worst spirit tools was a magic weapon, which was absolutely incomparable to sharp weapons used by a Pulse Control Realm cultivator!

"I don't believe that a Pulse Control Realm cultivator like you can really turn the world upside down! Look at my magic!" This cultivator showed his trump card in the face of a desperate situation.

"The Endless Deep Sea!"

He shouted and waved the anchor.

In an instant, the surrounding air turned into dark blue seawater, giving people a feeling that it was endless, deep, and heavy. It was surging toward Caspian, as if it would swallow him up in the next moment and impact his flesh and blood.