The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell
Chapter 2035 The Final Round

'What, what are you looking at!"

Finally, Caspian's gaze caused Yvonne Johnson's heart to beat wildly. She couldn't help but glare fiercely at Caspian.

Caspian smiled, held an elixir with a spiritual Qi, and sent it to Yvonne Johnson. "I think your breath was a little messy just now. That guy must have secretly attacked you and hurt you.”

Don't force yourself when you're injured. Eat this elixir.”

"You're the one who got hurt..." Yvonne Johnson retorted immediately.

But before she could finish her words, she understood what Caspian meant.

Caspian knew that she was not injured.

He just saw the little unhappiness in her heart.

So now Caspian was using this method to coax her.

Suddenly, Yvonne Johnson felt some softness in her heart as if she had been hit.

However, she was not willing to admit that she was moved. She stared at Caspian and snorted. She opened her mouth and wrapped her tongue around the elixir, swallowing it.

Yes, it's sweet!

In the past, the first round of Immortals’ Assembly lasted for more than 10 days, or even more than 20 days.

However, in this year's competition, the number of participants could be said to be the largest. The disciples who participated in the competition had the strongest realm in history, and it had the most of the imperial family and sect cultivators who came to watch the competition in history.

But the first round was the shortest in history.

The extent of the battle was also incredible.

However, as long as Crape Myrtle Sect disciples met each other, this battle would end directly.

This kind of battle alone could save them a lot of time.

No one knew how the leaders, Elders, and royal cultivators of many sects in the blue clouds reacted and felt on the Immortal List.

But at least many cultivators on the island, except for the disciples of Crape Myrtle Sect, couldn't help muttering in their hearts.

It was obviously an Immortals’ Assembly that could be recorded in history, but now it was completely destroyed by Crape Myrtle Sect.

However, the Crape Myrtle Sect didn't know that. Not only that, but they were also complacent about the idea of "admitting defeat and saving spiritual Qi".

This was the most infuriating thing.

Of course, Crape Myrtle Sect disciples were angry.

Their angry target was Caspian.

In their opinion, their plan was perfect.

According to their thoughts, this year's Immortals’ Assembly would be called the grand ceremony of the return of the Grand Pure Emperor, and it would also be called the High-level Ceremony of the Crape Myrtle Sect stepping on the Heaven's Edge Sect.

But now, it was destroyed by Caspian in public.

Crape Myrtle Sect even lost a general because of this

Its reputation, which had never been damaged, was also humiliated by Caspian.

It could be said that if the Crape Myrtle Sect had not been afraid of the Real Immortal Realm of the Heaven's Edge Sect, they would have killed Caspian and Caspian’s companions at all costs.

Crape Myrtle Sect disciples looked at Caspian with hatred.

However, these eyes did not hurt Caspian.

He didn't even feel a little emotional.

At this time, Caspian’s eyes fell on the Immortal List.

So far, there were only two people left on the Immortal List who had not fought yet.

One of them was a peak of the second stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm disciple.

Caspian did not know or care about this disciple.

He was concerned about this disciple’s opponent:Mo Buyu!

Whether it was intentional or not, Mo Buyu was placed in the last round of the first round.

At this moment, there were many cultivators paying attention to Mo Buyu.

After all, Crape Myrtle Sect had opened dozens of secret realms in order to create momentum for Mo Buyu.

Mo Buyu also showed his astonishing strength during that period

Half a year before the beginning of the Immortals’ Assembly, Mo Buyu was active for a while. After a series of amazing achievements, he became calm again.

The Heaven's Edge Sect explained that Mo Buyu concentrated on his closed-door training to prepare for the Immortals’ Assembly.

At this moment, it was his first battle after leaving seclusion.

The other cultivators on the island were all concerned about how much Mo Buyu's strength had improved after his closed-door training.

Those disciples who were not from the Crape Myrtle Sect but were determined to rank higher in the Immortals’ Assembly, cared more about Mo Buyu's strength.

However, what Caspian cared about at this time was whether the Mo Buyu in front of him was the same person he had met twice before.

Caspian had already suspected that Mo Buyu was just an identity, not a fixed person.

All the things Caspian had seen in the past, whether it was the strange secret room of the Xi Family, Mo Buyu's change in temperament, or his scattered Divine Soul, all indicated that Mo Buyu might be a more complicated "pet"

"The Mo Buyu I met when I was saving Handsome's father and the Mo Buyu I met in the secret realm made me feel that they are two completely different people.

Now Mo Buyu..."

Caspian muttered to himself.

He looked at Mo Buyu, who was flying to the center of the island, and felt that Mo Buyu was like a bottomless crack.

Just one glance was enough to make people shiver, their scalps numb, and their bodies weak. Caspian ran his Dao of Wisdom and looked deeper into Mo Buyu.

Instantly, Caspian’s vision seemed to have traveled through time and space and entered that terrifying crack.

In the crack, there was despair.

But there seemed to be an earth-shattering anger in the black.

This was Mo Buyu's true intention.

Extreme anger!

He was completely different from that Mo Buyu whom Caspian first met.

Caspian withdrew his Dao of wisdom and pondered.

"It seems that my previous speculation is right. Mo Buyu is indeed not a person, but an identity. This Mo Buyu should be the strongest at present.

In other words, it was most suitable for this Immortals’ Assembly.

Unfortunately, Dao of wisdom was good at calculation and strategy.

If I could master the Dao of insight, I could see Mo Buyu more clearly.

I can even see some of his essence.”

Caspian shook his head and stopped thinking about these things. He focused on the last battle that was about to begin

As long as this battle ended, the original 1,200 Heavenly Spirit Realm disciples would be 599 remaining.

Why was it 599, not 600?

That was because the Silver Battle General had been killed by Caspian, so a place was reserved.

At this time, Mo Buyu and his opponent were already ready in the center of Immortal Island.

As Mo Buyu's opponent, the disciple was about to speak when Mo Buyu suddenly shouted, “Lose!” He suddenly opened his five fingers, and the five-colored divine light gathered from all directions. In an instant, it was like a big net that tied up the cultivator of the second stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm.

Crack!

The cocoon suddenly contracted, and there was a loud sound of steel plates being pried.

A miserable shriek came from within the cocoon, and streams of blood immediately seeped out, forming a river on the ground.

But after a scream, there was no more movement.

The island was also silent.

"Useless." Mo Buyu snorted coldly. He withdrew the Five-colored Divine Light and flew back to the jade platform.