The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The aura of Lydia was almost real.

This was the situation when the void froze. If other cultivators wanted to solidify the void, they needed to rely on magic weapon or cast magical power. As for Lydia, he could do it only by relying on his own vigor. As he withdrew his aura, the surrounding space gave people a feeling of relief.

But just as Lydia was about to leave, a bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

In a flash, he appeared in the palace a thousand of miles away. This palace was naturally where the fiendish demon evil cultivators occupied.

Although it was called a palace, in fact, it was as big as a planet. Otherwise, it would not have been able to hold the power of so many Amethyst Palace Realm fiendish demons. This palace was obviously an ancient relic.

The Grand Pure Emperor could find a Fiendgod country and refine it with the Six Paths of Reincarnation Plate.

It was normal for Demon-override Prince to find an ancient relic since he could compete with Grand Pure Emperor. However, the palace was much more dilapidated than when Lydia arrived.

Bokir had destroyed half of the palace with a single dash. The remaining half was also affected by the previous battle. As far as the eye could see, there were broken walls and ruins everywhere, and traces of cutting and carving could be seen everywhere. It looked extremely desolate and shocking. However, the focus of Lydia’s attention was not the dilapidated palace, but the moment he withdrew his aura, he felt the vigor
fluctuations of living creatures in the palace.

Is there any Demonic Beast or evil cultivators hiding inside?

If that was the case, Lydia would not let it go.

His Divine Sense pushed forward. Unfortunately he did not find anything unusual in the palace. But the problem was that his previous feeling was extremely clear. Lydia believed in his judgment of vigor.

After thinking for a while, he raised his hand and clapped.

Crack!

suddenly collapsed. Everything within sight

the more things went on like this, the more

ruins,” Lydia said with a snort, a faint

at the scene on the Cloud Mirror

the group of evil cultivators almost in the way of

shock was beyond words. However,

emotions. It was hard to say whether it was surprise, fear, hesitation, or all of these feelings. This complicated emotion caused the man’s body to tremble slightly and his face to

moment Lydia appeared, the man was

and took away lives as easily as crushing rotten weeds, this person was so excited that his face turned red and he almost wanted to cheer loudly. The obsession and joy in

with a complicated expression was Jezebel Morrey, and the

come to the palace with their realm. However, their teacher’s strength was extraordinary, and the two of them also had important

senior sisters looked at the cloud mirror with different

Jezebel recognized Lydia.

when she was seriously injured, she was thinking about the

This strange cultivator even knew the relationship between them. Otherwise, when a person saw someone who looked very similar to him, he would be

sisters, he would have been

people who looked so similar in this

a hint. Moreover, Jezebel was sure that Lydia gave her such a hint at that time because he wanted her to

good to know where she was. This matter had lingered in her mind for too long. It had almost become Jezebel’s

of the Lydia and hearing his words, Jezebel