The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell
Chapter 322

When they saw that scene, the remaining warriors and cultivators all revealed grief and indignationin their eyes.

Then, the warrior with the broken arm roared and rushed to the White-Necked Talons Bear with thelong saber in his hand, thrusting into its belly.

With a gurgling sound, the warm blood immediately splattered on his head.

However, that minute injury would only enrage the White-Necked Talons Bear, and it could not doany substantial damage.

Next, the bear howled in anger and slapped the dumbfounded warrior away.

With a loud bang, half of the warrior's body was shattered and drenched in blood.

As his body flew out, countless drops of blood sprayed in mid-air.

The man died just like that.

As the White-Necked Talons Bear was stabbed, the remaining White-Necked Talons Bears were alsoangered, and they roared wildly as they charged at the remaining crowd with full force.

In the blink of an eye, one of the two cultivators managed to cut off the White-Necked Talons Bear'shead.

However, he could not dodge in time and was slapped on the back by another bear.

Then, he instantaneously fell and flew out about 100 meters away, vomiting blood as he lay on theground.

With an unwilling look in his eyes, he gradually lost his vitality.

The warriors also died one after another, and there was only one cultivator left.

Moreover, everyone was severely injured.

At that time, their faces were filled with despair as they were just like paper houses in the storm, andthey might be torn into pieces at any time.

Caspian thoughtfully looked away from the other side of the mountain stream.

Then, he pointed in front of him and faintly ordered, “The first mission for you today, kill all of thewild beasts!”

Solana unconditionally obeyed Caspian’s words.

Soon, she exerted her strength and jumped out more than 50 meters away.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Solana’s hand, and her massive ax that was the size of a carriageswheel appeared.

Then, Solana headed toward the group of White-Necked Talons Bears.

Mark Xenos was a first-stage Pulse Control Realm individual cultivator.

After learning about the invasion of the wild beasts, he invited a few other individual cultivators tothe area together, hoping to kill some of the wild beasts.

Besides calming the chaos, they could also make a small fortune from the wild beasts.

However, luck was not on their side.

Not long after they arrived in the area, they ran into an extremely powerful wild beast, and it cost afew lives just to kill the wild beast.

Then, they bumped into a few mortals who fled and the warriors protecting them.

Initially, those mortals and warriors wanted to retreat to a nearby town to spruce up themselves.Unexpectedly, they were besieged by White-Necked Talons Bears that morning.

It was extremely unwise to fight against such a strong, brute force beast on the open flat ground, soeveryone retreated while fighting.

Moreover, it was evident that those people underestimated the White-Necked Talons Bear'sstrength.

As they fought, only a few White-Necked Talons Bears died, but more than half of the warriorsresponsible for protecting the mortals died, and Mark was the only cultivator left after the previousone died from severe injuries.

Mark's liver was severely damaged, and it was a miracle that he was able to barely stand here anddirect the battle, let alone kill the remaining White-Necked Talons Bears.

After saving the warrior from getting his head smashed, blood sprayed out from Mark's mouth andnose, but he only managed to wipe them away messily.

Then, Mark ate a precious healing pill and turned to look at the pale-faced mortals behind him.The despair, helplessness, fear, and such emotions in everyone's eyes were like countless needlesstabbing at his heart.

“It's unfortunate that I'm not a Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator.

If 1 am, I won't hesitate to sacrifice myself as long as I can save everyone here,” when the thoughtappeared in Mark's head, he shook his head and laughed bitterly, “A Heavenly Spirit Realmcultivator is worthy of being among the respectable figures in the six major sects, so how can thesesix stupid wild beasts send them to desperation?”

Just as Mark was lost in his thoughts, a scream suddenly came from the crowd, and he anxiouslylooked over.

There was a White-Necked Talons Bear that went around the masses, launching an attack.

A warrior's bones would be fractured if the monster that weighed almost 1000 kilograms slammedinto them, let alone those mortals.

Soon, about five mortals were being thrown into the air, spurting blood as they finally fell to theirdeath.

Two people were more pitiful as the White-Necked Talons Bear directly sat on them, and theyimmediately flattened like pizza dough.

Those warriors that rushed forward to the rescue were also smacked away by the White-NeckedTalons Bear, and they instantly died.

The warriors only managed to slash a shallow wound on the bear's chest, and it did not even makethe wild beast bleed.

At that time, the remaining warriors and cultivators were only three, including Mark.

The rest of the mortals ran around, crying and screaming.

Some of them panicked and crashed into the White-Necked Talons Bear's chest, and before theycould react, the wild beast licked them.

However, the White-Necked Talons Bear's tongue had barbs harder than steel.

Those people that were licked instantly lost a big chunk of themselves, and they fell to the ground,wailing miserably.

Such a tragic scene kept playing before Mark, making his blood run cold.

If no nearby cultivators went to the rescue, everyone there would turn into the White-Necked TalonsBears food.

When Mark saw the group of White-Necked Talons Bear roaring and continuing to besiegeeveryone, he gritted his teeth hard.

“Since I'm going to die anyway, I want to kill a few more before that!"

Just as the thought appeared in his mind, a cold light flashed from afar, getting closer and dazzlinghis sight.

It was so bright that Mark immediately shut his eyes.

“Is someone finally rushing over to aid us?’ At the thought of that, Mark hurriedly opened his eyes.Then, Mark saw a massive ax the size of a carriage’s wheel being lifted and crashed downward.

The air beside the giant ax was torn apart with a loud swoosh.

Soon, a White-Necked Talons Bear was chopped in half like firewood, and a pillar of blood shot intothe sky as the corpse of the wild beast that was split in two fell to the ground.

Warm blood, intestines, organs, and brain fluid all surged out.

Then, in the blink of an eye, the area was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

When Mark saw the scene, his eyes widened, and his heart almost stopped beating.

Then, he noticed the massive ax being moved again, and the person holding it was a slender girl!She appeared to be at most seventeen years old.

Her slightly pale face was emotionless, and the giant ax in her hand was like a weapon that couldbreak any city, utterly unstoppable!

The giant ax swept across, and the girl's hair flew in the wind.

In a flash, another White-Necked Talons Bear was chopped in half at its waist as the giant ax quicklyslashed through the beast's body.