Chapter 93 Yu Yuanzhen Makes His Move, Killing and Seizing Treasure?
Deep within the endless sea.
A massive shadow slowly swam in the deep sea.
It was the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, who had surpassed a million years and possessed a divine artifact.
Beside him, the elegant and powerful figure of the Demon Emperor accompanied him.
As the detailed information about Dragon Valley appeared on the sky, especially the words "Dragon Graveyard," "Dragon Soul Resonance," and "Dragon Bone Remains," which entered their spiritual perception, a terrifying light simultaneously erupted in the eyes of the two peerless ferocious beasts!
"Dragon bones..."
In the Deep Sea Demon Whale King's enormous single eye, greed and desire almost materialized.
"My original ultimate goal was to devour the dragon race, transform into a dragon, and break through that final barrier!"
"Although I have been favored by the heavens and have reached the million-year realm, this opportunity to transform into a dragon is my lifelong obsession, and I absolutely cannot miss it!"
Its voice was deep, carrying an undeniable determination.
The appearance of Dragon Valley was, for it, nothing less than a tailor-made feast!
If it could devour a powerful dragon soul and fuse with ancient dragon bones within that dragon cemetery, it might truly shed its demonic whale body and transform into an existence comparable to or even surpassing a true dragon!
The Demon Emperor's ethereal voice rang out, carrying a hint of agreement and solemnity.
"My husband is absolutely right. Dragon Valley ranks second, and the opportunities it contains are beyond imagination."
"If we can obtain it, it will be a path to heaven for both of us."
"Moreover, now that the sky has opened, how can we not go?"
The two sea overlords reached a consensus after only a brief exchange.
"Let's go!"
Without the slightest hesitation, the massive body of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King suddenly contracted, transforming into a condensed blue-black light.
The Demon Emperor also transformed into a deep blue stream of light, tearing through layers of seawater.
At an unimaginable speed, it shot straight towards the direction of the Dragon Valley passage!
Martial Soul Hall, Hall of Offerings.
Qian Daoliu looked up at the sky.
His gaze lingered on the two words "Dragon Valley" for a long time, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.
As the High Priest of the Angel God, he naturally possessed his pride and mission.
However, the allure of this Dragon Clan opportunity, which would significantly enhance the overall strength of the Spirit Hall, was simply too great.
He slowly turned around, looking at the Golden Crocodile Douluo behind him, whose aura was as solid as a mountain.
"Golden Crocodile," Qian Daoliu's voice was steady.
"You will lead the team for this Dragon Valley opportunity, taking the remaining high priests with you."
A flicker of excitement crossed Golden Crocodile Douluo's face as he knelt on one knee.
"Brother, rest assured! I will do my utmost to seize the Dragon Valley opportunity for the Spirit Hall!"
His spirit inherently possessed extremely strong defensive and strength attributes.
If he could temper his body with dragon energy and resonate with the dragon soul, the quality of his spirit would undoubtedly undergo a qualitative leap, perhaps even allowing him to glimpse the threshold of a higher realm!
Qian Daoliu nodded slightly, but his tone turned solemn.
"Remember, the primary objective of this trip is to seize the opportunity. If you encounter spirit beasts, especially the ferocious beasts of the Star Dou Great Forest, try to avoid their sharp edge and do not engage in a life-or-death battle."
"Now that the Heavenly Curtain has been revealed, the strength of spirit beasts is vastly different from before, and the Silver Dragon King is unfathomable.
A direct confrontation is absolutely unwise." Golden Crocodile Douluo's expression hardened, and he solemnly replied, "Understood! I will act cautiously and prioritize the overall situation!"
"Go."
The next moment, several dazzling beams of light shot into the sky from the Hall of Worship.
Golden Crocodile, Azure Phoenix, Demon Slayer, Thousand Jun, and all the other worshippers, carrying an astonishing aura, headed straight for the Dragon Valley passage.
Before the Papal Palace, Bibi Dong stood silently, the Rakshasa God's divine power concealed around her.
She watched the departing figures of Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others, her purple eyes calm and undisturbed.
She did not choose to go to Dragon Valley herself.
It wasn't that the opportunities in Dragon Valley weren't tempting enough, but rather that a stronger premonition stirred deep within her soul.
That top-ranked opportunity, still unrevealed, was the true key to surpassing everything and achieving her ultimate ambition!
"Dragon Valley is good, but it's not the right opportunity for me," she muttered to herself, a cold smile curving her lips.
"This opportunity for first place, I am determined to obtain!"
However, she wouldn't completely abandon Dragon Valley.
With a thought, several figures hidden in the shadows, their auras cold and powerful, received her command and silently left Martial Soul City, blending into the flow of people heading to Dragon Valley.
These were all powerful individuals she had secretly cultivated or controlled.
Their mission was to gather as many resources as possible within Dragon Valley and act according to circumstances.
It wasn't just the Deep Sea Demon Whale King and the Spirit Hall; the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the Clear Sky School, the Lower Four Sects, and even the royal families and major soul master families of the two great empires—almost every major power on the Douluo Continent dispatched its elite forces.
Countless streams of light, like rivers flowing into the sea, rose from every corner of the continent, their target the Dragon Valley passage.
Within Dragon Valley, the world was shrouded in darkness.
Unlike the vibrant life outside, an ancient desolation and chilling atmosphere permeated the air.
The air was thick with the resentment and sorrow of the fallen dragons.
The invisible dragon's might, like a heavy mountain, weighed heavily on the hearts of every creature that entered this place.
In the distance, the roar of an ancient dragon soul seemed to faintly echo, carrying endless grief and rage.
"Pfft!"
"Ah!"
Several short screams rang out in succession.
Several Soul Masters, whose cultivation was only at the Soul Sect or Soul King level, had just stepped onto the edge of Dragon Valley.
Before they could even feel the dense dragon energy, they were shaken by the omnipresent, almost tangible, dragon's mournful cries and oppressive power in the air, causing their blood and qi to flow backward.
Their soul power went out of control, and they exploded on the spot!
Blood and bone fragments splattered onto the dark red earth.
"This..."
"What a terrifying Dragon Valley!"
"No wonder the heavens deliberately warned that a great opportunity was hidden within the crisis!"
This horrifying scene was like a bucket of ice water poured over their heads.
Many Soul Masters, blinded by greed, instantly sobered up a bit.
Their eyes were filled with fear and lingering dread.
The Dragon Graveyard is no place of peace!
In a relatively secluded corner of Dragon Valley, the space rippled slightly, and Zhuang Zhou, carrying Ao Yin, quietly appeared.
"Boom!"
The moment they entered, the Elemental Dragon Martial Soul within Ao Yin manifested uncontrollably, emitting a joyful yet awe-inspiring soft cry.
The pure and ancient dragon aura around them, as if finding its home, continuously converged towards him, actively merging into his body.
His soul power began to increase at a visible speed.
Dragon energy swirled around him, as if he had formed a profound resonance with this world.
"Ao Yin, you are indeed destined for this place."
Zhuang Zhou nodded slightly, observing this scene, but then offered a warning.
"Ao Yin, calm your mind and guide it; do not absorb it all."
"Although the dragon energy here is rich, it is mixed with countless remnants of dragon spirits and negative emotions from their fall, making it too chaotic!"
"If not properly discerned, it will pollute the origin of your Martial Soul, causing endless harm."
Ao Yin's heart tightened upon hearing this.
He immediately focused his mind, no longer passively absorbing the energy.
Instead, he carefully guided the purest portion of the dragon energy to refine himself.
At the same time, he began to sense his surroundings, searching for a more suitable opportunity.
"Let's go!"
Zhuang Zhou's eyes, seemingly able to see through illusions, swept across this vast dragon bone graveyard.
Soon, his gaze settled on a massive fire dragon skeleton not far away, radiating a scorching aura.
In the very center of the skeleton's chest cavity, a sphere about the size of a fist, entirely crimson, like solidified magma, floated silently.
It radiated pure and powerful fire-attribute dragon energy.
"Good luck."
Zhuang Zhou smiled slightly. Without any visible movement, the spatial energy around him rippled slightly.
The fiery red sphere had already traversed the distance and appeared in his palm.
He carefully sensed it and nodded.
"This is a dragon essence condensed from the essence of a fallen fire-attribute dragon. Its energy is extremely pure, without any impurities."
"Keep it safe. Refine it slowly when you get back. It can help you stabilize your foundation and improve your soul power and physique."
With that, he handed the precious dragon essence to Ao Yin.
"Thank you, Teacher Zhuang Zhou!"
Ao Yin solemnly accepted it.
Feeling the vast power contained within, he was filled with gratitude towards Teacher Zhuang Zhou.
The two continued on their way, exploring this endless Dragon Valley.
However, they hadn't gone far when a fierce shout filled with greed and domineering arrogance came from the side:
"Stop! Hand over that treasure!"
It was Yu Yuanzhen, the patriarch of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, who was blocking their way alone.
His eyes were burning as he stared at the fiery red dragon essence in Ao Yin's hand, which he hadn't yet put away.
He had separated from his clansmen after entering the Dragon Valley.
He had been searching with his powerful strength.
He had just sensed the pure fluctuations emitted when the dragon essence was born and immediately rushed over.
"Hmm?"
Zhuang Zhou glanced at Yu Yuanzhen, his expression calm and indifferent.
With his cultivation level, he naturally saw through Yu Yuanzhen's level 96 Super Douluo cultivation at a glance.
In his eyes, this level of strength was no different from an ant.
Moreover, he was determined to leave.
There was probably no one in Dragon Valley who could keep him here.
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