Novel Name : The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1595

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“Haha!” The cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion looked at Caspian and laughed wildly.

His face was full of pride and ridicule.

But, after a while, the expression on his face began to freeze.

Although the smile was still on his face, it seemed to be particularly forceful at this time.

Doubts and embarrassment began to surface.

Because not far ahead, although the green flame was still burning, Caspian’s body was motionless.

And he didn’t even scream.

Could it be that he’s already dead?

The cultivator of the Ghostkilling Pavilion couldn’t help but think of this.

After a moment’s thought, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly swung his arm.

A thick black chain shot toward Caspian like a black python.

The chain moved in the air, and suddenly, there was the sound of flood rolling.

The surrounding void was shaken and folded, as if it was going to break in the next moment.

The chain flew to the front of Caspian and suddenly turned around.

After a few swooshes, it firmly bound Caspian.

However, Caspian’s body still hovered there motionlessly.

He didn’t even resist at the very least.

Seeing this, the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that he died the moment he was hit by the Nine Dead Ghost Infant Thunder…

He snorted and looked back and forth at Caspian with unfriendly eyes.

“You’re really lucky.

Otherwise, I would have planned to… Huh?”

Before he could finish his words, the cultivator saw the chain that bound Caspian suddenly move.

Then, the whole chain broke inch by inch.

The cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion suddenly held his breath and widened his eyes.

How can this be…

Phew!

Then, the burning green flame went out.

Caspian was unscathed.

He stood there, looking at the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion with his white eyes.

Although it was just a light glance, it immediately made the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion’s

heartstrings tighten and his internal organs twitch.

“How, how could this be… The Nine Dead Ghostly Infant Thunder…”

“You’re… Talking about this…” Caspian raised his hand.

A black skull the size of an adult’s fist was tossed and flung in his palm.

Although it was impossible for the skull to put on an expression, at this moment, the cultivator of the

Ghost-killing Pavilion could clearly feel the Rancorous Qi and Nether Spirits inside the skull trembling in

fear.

The cultivator’s face immediately turned green and white.

The corners of Caspian’s mouth curled up, revealing a mocking smile.

When the skull fell back to his palm, he clenched his five fingers.

Crack!

As a faint desperate scream came from the void, the skull was immediately crushed into pieces,

blasted into powder, and turned into ashes.

“What… Broken thing… Is also a… Treasure…”

The cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion was shocked.

Seeing this scene, his heart sank into the bottom of the valley bit by bit.

He felt that all the blood in his body had solidified and his hands and feet had turned cold.

It was not only because the other party suddenly became ten or even a hundred times stronger at this

moment, but also because in the process, the cultivator tried to connect with the Nine Dead Ghost

Infant Thunder and called it back, but he could not get any response.

The other party stood there, and his aura alone cut off the connection between him and magic weapon!

“Who… Who are you?” The cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion felt his throat dry.

After swallowing hard, he asked in a hoarse voice.

Although he knew that he should not give up, it was still possible for him to escape with his ability.

But he didn’t know why, but at this time, waves of desperate thoughts kept surging into his heart like a

tide, and he couldn’t stop them.

The other party just stood there, but the horrible pressure made him feel as if his soul was being

crushed into paper.

In an instant, his robe was soaked in sweat.

Every time he breathed, he felt as if there was a mountain pressing down on his chest.

It was extremely difficult to breathe.

However, the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion was still struggling to hold on.

Even though sweat was flowing into his eyes at this moment, which made his eyes hurt very much, he

still looked at Caspian and wanted to know how Caspian did it.

“You… Don’t deserve to… Know…”

Hong!

As soon as he finished speaking, Caspian took a step forward.

At this moment, the mountains and rivers were shaking, the sun and moon shaking, stars filling the sky,

about to fall.

Caspian arrived in front of the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion.

“I want to ask you… A… Question…”

“Wh…what?” The cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion shivered.

If any of cultivators saw this, they would never be able to believe what they were seeing.

A cultivator of the third level of Heavenly Spirit Realm, in front of a cultivator of the first level of

Heavenly Spirit Realm, was as weak as a little white rabbit.

“How much money am I worth…”

“Huh?” The cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion was stunned for a moment, and then he realized

what the other party wanted to ask.

But at this time, why did this guy ask this?

Although he thought so, the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion did not dare to make a sound.

His face was pale, and he raised a trembling hand and raised a finger.

“100 million… Spirit stones… Um…” Caspian frowned.

The cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion trembled and almost fell from the air.

What a joke!

A hundred million spirit stones was more than enough to hire a cultivator at the peak of Amethyst

Palace Realm!

Caspian saw some clues from the fleeting expression on the other party’s face.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

“10,000,000… Spirit stones…”

Caspian was in a bad mood after losing ten times as much.

The cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion also noticed the dissatisfaction of Caspian.

B-But ten million was not a small amount…

In the Ghost-killing Pavilion, 10 million spirit stones was the lowest price for Amethyst Palace Realm…

But, but you’re only at the first level of Heavenly Spirit Realm.

It’s not the time for Amethyst Palace Realm to make a move…

Thinking of this, the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion wanted to cry.

Looking at the other party’s deformed facial features and the two big tears in the other party’s eyes,

Caspian’s eyes were as cold as the cold wind, which almost froze the surrounding hundreds of miles.

At this moment, the originally clear sky was covered with dark clouds, and the lead gray thick clouds

were pressing down heavily, giving people a sense of despair, as if the sky was going to collapse and

the earth was going to sink.

“Only… One million…” At this moment, even an idiot could feel Caspian’s dissatisfaction.

Although he knew that if he admitted it, it would directly ignite the dissatisfaction and anger

accumulated by the other side, the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion did not dare to lie under the

oppressive gaze of Caspian.

When two streams of hot tears finally flowed down, the cultivator nodded.

Then, Caspian pressed his hand on the other party’s head.

His five fingers were like a mountain, which instantly made the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion

feel that the sun and the moon were upside down, and the five elements were in disorder.

“It’s… Too… Cheap…”

Swoosh!

All of a sudden, the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion was thrown up in the air like a meteor

hammer by Caspian.

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