The Dragon Tomb, this lifeless demiplane, has been reopened.

Among them, the largest skeleton began to emit a faint glow.

Like sparks and fireflies, it rises slowly.

Not just the largest skeleton, but all the skeletons were emitting their own shimmering light.

Like sparks in the world, when gathered together, they transform into a vast, flowing galaxy.

A series of deep dragon roars echoed gently, as if a tender greeting to Gu Yue, the last dragon king of the dragon race, or a final farewell with a sense of relief.

Gu Yue shed tears as she felt the power within her body rising steadily, and a sharp pain shot through her heart.

A massive dragon spirit suddenly appeared, as if it had just woken up from a nap and rubbed its eyes. Then it looked at Gu Yue, raised its head, and let out a low growl.

The low, lingering murmur was like a soothing, clear flute.

O last dragon king of our race, please do not weep.

With our last strength, let the world once again witness the pride of the dragon race!
It is our great fortune to be able to see the Dragon King one last time.

A layer of shimmering white dragon armor began to appear on Gu Yue's body, covered with mysterious patterns that contained powerful energy, and a strange pattern also appeared on it.

It was a small hill, and it possessed a crown.

King of the earth and mountains, the uncrowned king of the dragon race!

The immense earth element gathered in Gu Yue's hands.

"Sister, don't be sad, you still have me, and you still have the little fox!"

Na'er appeared behind Gu Yue, reached out and hugged Gu Yue's slender neck, and pressed her small face against Gu Yue's face.

Sister sticks on.

Gu Yue slowly closed her eyes, listening intently to the long, drawn-out dragon roars that kept coming from her ears.

She kept those joyful, proud dragon roars of farewell firmly in her heart.

For the dragon spirit in the Dragon Tomb, staying in this world would only mean an endless slumber.

Or perhaps they will wait until one day, when their energy completely dissipates, and after countless years, they will contribute to the vitality of this broken world and play a role in creating a cycle.

But in truth, the proud dragons long to return to the battlefield, to kill their enemies, and to contribute their strength to their king.

Now is the time for that opportunity.

So, my dear king, please do not grieve!
With our last strength, let the dragon's roar resound throughout the world once more, and let the pride of the dragon race shine once more!
We.

No regrets.

Gu Yue suddenly raised her head and looked at the specks of white light scattered between heaven and earth.

A long, resounding dragon roar came from her mouth.

The phantom of the Silver Dragon King reappeared behind Gu Yue.

Unlike the illusory light and shadow of the past, this time the Silver Dragon King's eyes were illuminated with light.

Like a newborn body, it gradually manifests.

Gu Yue's eyes gradually lost their sadness and became resolute.

I have shaken off my confusion, and longing has become my sole motivation to move forward.

I am a dragon!
The dragon race will surely reappear in my hands in the future.

The best opportunity and love are right in front of you.

Gu Yue glanced at the extreme cold storm, her gaze piercing through the blizzard and landing on the tall, imposing figure.

You won't be allowed to not have children when the time comes!
"I am the supreme ruler of the dragon race! The Silver Dragon King!"

"You insolent scoundrels from beyond our borders! How dare you be so presumptuous before me!"

"His crimes must be punished!" The Spirit Emperor's expression darkened. It didn't know what had happened to Gu Yue, but judging from the current situation, it had been careless!

Originally, it thought that Gu Yue was planning to break open a spatial rift to escape, so it didn't take action, intending to conserve energy, since there were still many powerful figures from the Douluo World on this battlefield.

"Silver Dragon! I urge you..."

Before Emperor Ling could finish speaking, the sharp silver dragon spear transformed into a streak of light and hurtled towards him!
A resounding dragon roar echoed across the entire battlefield.

It stunned all the Abyss Emperors who had completed their evolution and transformation for several seconds.

Xuan Lao seized the opportunity and sent the Devouring Emperor, who had transformed into a four-winged demon, flying away.

"Pushing the limits, making it seem like I can't do it!"

Elder Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and the Taotie Bone in his hand had lost its luster.

However, with the amplification from the gluttonous stomach, Elder Xuan's aura continued to rise, far exceeding its limit.

The Devourer touched its deformed head and snapped it back into place.

"You are nothing but insignificant ants! Why do you resist so stubbornly?"

"You multi-legged beasts, you've even learned to use Douluo language? No matter how much you imitate humans, you're still essentially a bunch of beasts!"

Elder Xuan strode forward again, swinging the Taotie Bone in his hand and slamming it heavily onto the Devouring Emperor's arm.

The collision of the two terrifying forces almost instantly triggered an energy vortex!
The yellowish-brown light and the pitch-black energy cluster fought to a standstill.

The Devouring Emperor roared in anger. It had finally obtained the energy for evolution and transformation, but this human in front of it had blocked its path of further evolution!
He had clearly raised his energy level to the level of a half-powerful being in the universe!

Why was this human also able to improve?

Elder Xuan roared and forcefully suppressed the stabbing pain in his chest.

The power in his hands is something the Devouring Emperor can never comprehend!

There is an emotion that is unique to humankind.

That is for the sake of future generations!

If faced with a large-scale crisis, they would rather pay the price themselves, even their lives, to leave the chance to see the dawn to future generations!
At this moment, the energy within Elder Xuan began to spread toward the legendary realm.

"Is this the power of a demigod?"

Old Master Xuan took a breath. He felt a burning sensation in his lungs and a throbbing pain throughout his body, especially in his limbs, which were the areas that bore the most weight.

His ability to reach the demigod level of energy was entirely due to the legacy left by Elder Mu.

But the price was high; it was almost like using his own body as fuel.

He looked toward the heart of the battlefield, the area covered by the hundred-mile-long energy waves and torrents of energy released by the Abyss Saint.

In that deep purple world, a dazzling ice-blue light shines forth.

Like a singularity of life appearing in the pitch-black universe!
"Ye Nanxiao! You have nowhere to retreat! I'm giving you a chance to surrender!"

"A child without a mother will never grow up and will always be prone to fantasy!"

"Where is your mother? I'm asking you, where is your mother?"

Ye Nanxiao unleashed his full power, raising his six arms high in the Nine-Tailed Battle Form, and unleashing massive, icy meteors trailing frozen tails of flame as they crashed down upon the Abyss Saint King.

The deadly frost forced the Abyss Saint to tear out a large amount of energy to cover and erode it.

Ye Nanxiao's series of probing questions enraged the Abyss Saint King.

The Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd was hurled out, transforming into a gigantic extraterrestrial demon with more than twenty outstretched arms, attempting to lift up the Eternal Sin Ice Prison.

A giant hand made of mere energy was covered by the "cold sin" attached to the Eternal Sin Ice Prison and frozen into powder before it could even touch it.

"In the Douluo World, you have already exerted your full strength, while I! Have not even used my full power! What do you have to fight me with?" (End of Chapter)

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