Novel Name : The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 2279

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After a while, Lydia suddenly felt as if the ship had hit something.

A squeezing force surged from all directions. The sound of steel twisting could be heard all around the
ship.

Lydia looked at Molie and saw her saying, “We’re here…”

As soon as she finished speaking, he saw everything around him suddenly open. This scene seemed
to be squeezed out of the congested crowd in an instant.

An open plain appeared in front of him. The plain was covered with fine golden sand, and hundreds of
figures had gathered in the distance.

Further away was a towering city wall that reached the sky like a dragon spine. Behind the city wall was
the interior of the Glory City.

Lydia and the others stopped outside the city.

“We have to wait here for a while,” Molie said.

Under the guidance of Molie, Lydia flew off the ship.

After landing on the ground, he immediately felt that there were Divine Thoughts falling toward him.
These Divine Thoughts were full of suspicion, scrutiny, and even some malicious probing.

Coupled with the millions of years of accumulated aura outside the city, if the newly arrived cultivator
was careless, they might be crushed to the ground.

Lydia gave a cold humph then suddenly spread out his Divine Awareness.

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound in the surrounding void, like the sound of lightning exploding.



The golden sand under his feet swayed a few times like water waves, and the Divine Awareness that
fell on Lydia’s body was suddenly shattered. The other Divine Awarenesss that were still trying to get
close to him quickly retracted, as if they were tentacles that felt pain.

Lydia looked at Molie, indicating that he was fine.

Molie nodded and led Lydia forward.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he quickly observed the surrounding cultivators.

These cultivators came earlier than Lydia. According to Molie’s information, he already knew that they
came from different Ancient Kingdoms. Only a small portion of them had arrived. As these cultivators
had not officially entered the sect yet, they did not put on their uniform robes.

It’s just like him. Lydia had not yet passed the trial test and entered the Divine Martial Sect, so he was
still wearing his robe.

As soon as he approached, Lydia felt the strong aura from these cultivators.

Most of the cultivators were sitting cross-legged in meditation. Their auras lingered in the air, like the
roars of tigers and dragons, like raging waves and thunder.

Lydia saw that one of the cultivators had millions of saber lights flashing behind him. Each of these
saber lights was extremely sharp, as if they were completely condensed from light. Any random stroke
could cut the darkness into pieces and bring eternal light.

There was another cultivator. Even though he was meditating, his head was surrounded by a wriggling
bloody mist. This bloody mist seemed to be brewing a peerless fiendish demon.

That tragic aura caused a sea of blood to rise above his head. Among them, countless Fiendgod
beasts were howling wildly. Anyone who got a little closer could not help shivering.



There was a female cultivator in front of Lydia. The aura of this female cultivator was ordinary. But
when he walked past her, he found that the female cultivator was facing him from all angles. In other
words, the direction in which the female cultivator sat did not change, but at any time, she would face
Lydia.

The Way of Space…

Lydia was slightly moved.

Because he was also meditating on the Way of Space, he saw through it at once. This female cultivator
also had some understanding in this respect.

Although her body seemed to be in front of everyone at this time, in fact, if someone attacked her at
this time, it would definitely be in vain. Because this female cultivator had used the Space Dao to hide
herself in a folded void.

What was displayed in front of everyone was just a projection, like a mirror or a picture in the water.
The true Dao body observed everyone around it at every moment.

After passing by this female cultivator, Lydia also saw a male cultivator with long hair like frost.

As soon as the male cultivator moved, crackling sounds could be heard from the surrounding void, and
the water vapor froze into ice. In his eyes, there seemed to be an ancient ice field. Even the erupting
volcanoes and falling meteorites would be easily frozen at this moment.

The appearance of Lydia attracted the attention of these cultivators. It was not because Lydia’s
appearance was very strange, nor was it because these cultivators were curious about the new people.
It was because Lydia had just appeared and displayed an extremely strong Divine Awareness
oppression. It was also because Lydia had just shown part of his strength that these cultivators only
looked at him from afar.



No one was as unscrupulous as before.

As he followed Molie all the way, Lydia scanned his surroundings with his Divine Sense. He knew what
was going on.

All the cultivators he saw gave him an extremely strong feeling of supreme comprehension of
cultivation methods and magical powers.

The Ancient Kingdom’s cultivators are indeed different from the Upper Kingdom cultivators. Every
cultivator I saw had the same strong aura as George. And this was just on the surface…

I don’t know how strong these cultivators are…

In addition, Lydia also noticed that most of the cultivators on the plain had reached the Real Immortal
Realm. After all, in the Upper Kingdom, the Real Immortal Realm was absolutely a powerful existence
above all living beings.

Like the original Lunia, the number of cultivators in Real Immortal Realm was no more than five.
However, hundreds of people at the Real Immortal Realm were gathered on the plain. And as the trial
test came, the number would continue to increase.

If these cultivators attacked together, the whole Lunia would be destroyed in an instant and would be
completely wiped out from the continent.

Molie led Lydia to a crowd.

There were about a dozen people in the group. When they saw Molie, they looked at her curiously,
coldly, or doubtfully.

Lydia glanced at the group of people and had a guess.



Sure enough, a young cultivator walked out of the group of people. The cultivator’s long black hair was
casually scattered behind his head. He looked at Lydia carefully.

As soon as Lydia was looked at by the other side, he felt that his chest was pressed against by
something hard, and the air around him became heavy.

The other cultivators also felt this change and couldn’t help but smile playfully.

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