Chapter 399 Dragon Palace

"Look, the entire ground is starting to sink in."

Zhang Lingxue pointed to a sunken section in the ruins and spoke to Fang Ritu.

A passage appeared there, and a sulfurous smell emanated from it.

"This is the aura of hell."

Zhang Lingxue said to Fang Ritu with certainty.

She once spent a long time in a hellish secret realm for research purposes.

"I suspect it was a demon that created all of this."

Zhang Lingxue patted the True Light Goddess Butterfly, which radiated a holy light.

Then the True Light Goddess Butterfly swooped down and plunged into the cave.

The dazzling light dispelled the darkness of the entire cave.

The shadowy creatures in the cave melted away like ice and snow the moment they came into contact with the holy light.

Fang Ritu then led the copper hammer and leaped down.

She landed in the cave even before Zhang Lingxue.

Many pools of blood were built here, emitting a pungent stench.

In the deep darkness, a pool of blood-red water appeared particularly shocking.

It wasn't an ordinary red, but a deep crimson that was almost black, as if it could devour all light.

Bubbles occasionally rose from the surface of the blood pool, making a dull sound as they burst, like some kind of creature breathing.

In the center of this desolate pool of blood, float enormous abyssal eggs, their shells mottled and occasionally emitting a faint blue light, like ghosts from the abyss, appearing and disappearing intermittently.

Surrounding the egg were concentric rings of swirling air currents, pulsating like a heart.

The blood pool was filled with a large number of skeletons, some human and some beasts.

The bones were absorbed by the undulating abyssal egg, becoming nourishment for it.

The screams of the strange beasts echoed in the empty blood pool. Some of the beasts that could not hold on turned into pus and dissolved in the blood pool, making the already gloomy scene even more terrifying.

"Is this hell?"

"So many blood pools?"

Fang Ritu felt a little nauseous and asked Zhang Lingxue a question.

"Yes, the blood pools in hell can be considered incubators for hatching hell warriors."

"Demons born from the eggs of the abyss will be blessed by the abyss."

"If we hadn't entered this place this time, and these abyssal eggs had hatched, they would have inevitably formed a demon army."

"The entire Yan Kingdom is already in chaos enough; it can't afford to continue like this."

Zhang Lingxue knew about the pressure from the Sea God Abyss, and she wanted to destroy the Abyss Egg at its source.

"The True Goddess of Light Butterfly, shining with holy light."

The True Light Goddess Butterfly, with its wings gently unfurled, radiates a dazzling light.

Under her divine radiance, the darkness on the surface of the Abyss Egg began to shatter, as if ice had met the rising sun.

The holy light, like a sharp sword, pierced the pitch-black abyss egg.

Under the baptism of holy light, cracks appeared on the egg of the abyss at an extremely rapid speed.

All that could be heard was a crackling sound as countless tiny fragments detached from the Abyss Egg, fluttering in the air with a soft, crisp cracking sound, like stars falling from the night sky.

These fragments, upon touching the ground, vanished silently into the soil like melting snowflakes.

The wings of the True Light Goddess Butterfly trembled slightly, and the surrounding air seemed to become fresher.

The blood pool was instantly purified by holy light, leaving behind a ground littered with debris and an unfathomably deep pit.

As the demon egg and the blood pool were purified, the gloom that had hung over the sky gradually dissipated.

Gentle rays of light pierced through the clouds, illuminating the land and giving life and hope to all things.

Just then, an enormous demonic claw suddenly lunged at Zhang Lingxue.

"Be careful!!!"

Fang Ritu sensed that something was wrong.

Just as she swung her copper hammer to block Zhang Lingxue, another pitch-black demon claw blocked her way.

The sharp demon claws scraped across the surface of the bronze hammer, sending sparks flying.

Fang Ritu can clearly see that this demonic claw comes from the shadow below.

At this moment, Zhang Lingxue had already commanded the True Light Goddess Butterfly to block the attack of the Demon Claw.

"Be careful, Xiaoxue, these demonic claws are reaching out from the shadows."

Fang Ritu shouted loudly, but before he knew it, a sharp claw suddenly emerged from the shadows and sent him flying.

Her back slammed heavily against the stone wall, and a mouthful of blood trickled from the corner of her mouth.
At that moment, the demon's claw, shaped like a scythe, was stabbing fiercely towards Zhang Lingxue's heart.

"Hey."

A sigh came from afar, accompanied by the ticking of time.

Time seemed to stand still.

A woman dressed in a golden robe emerged from the void.

She looked into Zhang Lingxue's dark eyes and placed her hand on Zhang Lingxue's face.

"It's been a long time, Xiaoxue."

"Sister, I'm almost there!"

"As long as I can successfully break through to the ninth rank, I will have a chance to break through the body of the ancient god."

"In this way, we can also bring our parents back to life."

"I was just one step away."

The wise man said with a smile.

She waved the Sun Staff in her hand.

A dazzling holy light emanated from the Sun Staff.

Wherever it passed, the shadows were scorched by the blazing sun.

Countless shadows vanished in mid-air.

"This devil is really something."

"It can actually modify shadow creatures; the knowledge in its mind is mine now."

The sage laughed coldly.

She put down the Sun Staff and flew away into the distance.

Only then did time return to normal around us.

Zhang Lingxue and Fang Ritu suddenly looked around in surprise.

Why did the shadowy creature suddenly disappear?

Was what I just saw a hallucination?
So how did I break free from the illusion?

"Xiaoxue, let's go, let's go deeper into the area, but be careful, there might be traps here."

Both of them were terrified by the demon's claws, and their movements slowed down considerably.

In that bottomless cave, a dim light flickered.

A short, ugly devil, dressed in an ill-fitting suit, looked around at everything from inside a crystal ball.

The moment time stood still also caused the entire scene to freeze.

"That's strange, why is this crystal ball broken?"

The devil patted the crystal ball.

"This happens often, but a little tap will fix it."

"That means there's some contact problem."

"But it seems like patting it doesn't do any good now."

The devil muttered to himself.

He took a few steps back and picked up the staff in his hand.

This is a staff only as thick as a thumb, and it seems to conceal an unusual aura.

A large black eye appeared on the staff.

It was actually alive.

The fabric of his black suit was wrinkled and creased on his body, as if concealing the darkness and secrets in his heart.

His face was distorted, his features as if they were a cruel joke of fate, misplaced and disharmonious.

However, his sharp eyes revealed a hint of cunning and wisdom. The devil's emotions are unpredictable; sometimes a sinister smile graces his lips, sometimes his lips are pressed into a straight line—this is the devil's characteristic, a very special creature of hell.

They are known for their skillful hands and can create all sorts of magical crops.

They are also excellent merchants, appearing on the battlefield of the abyss to provide a large number of weapons for the demons fighting each other.

Their only gain was the demon's core.

This devil is very old; his hair and beard are all white.

He gently swung the Evil Eye Staff in his hand, making a rustling sound: "Something's wrong, someone's coming."

Behind the devil was a huge pool of blood.

A stitched-together demon is submerged in a pool of blood.

It held two sharp demon swords in its hands, while its hands, sewn onto its back, held two huge shields inlaid with demon skulls.

There was a large hole in its head, and the magic core inside had already been taken away.

It exuded an incomparably fierce aura, its huge pupils staring blankly at a certain place.

"A decent puppet."

A blonde woman dressed in a golden robe appeared behind the devil.

She scrutinized the stitched-together demon.

"After this demon was stitched together, its strength increased to the eighth rank. It must have been made specifically for me."

The sage smiled.

"who."

The old devil stared intently at the Sage with a ferocious expression.

The humans before us are not to be trifled with. Should we awaken the Stitching Demon from its slumber?

He couldn't bear to give up the business he had painstakingly built.

"In life, you have to give up something to gain something."

"It all depends on whether you're willing to let go. Oh, sorry, you're just a devil."

"The devil is the most greedy of beasts; you certainly won't want to leave the foundation you've worked so hard to build."

The words of the wise man sounded quite harsh to the old devil.

Forget it, never mind, even if this stitched-together demon isn't fully finished yet.

It can only be the.

Now, we must let the humans in front of us know how powerful we are.

If we could turn her into a puppet, wouldn't we be able to obtain a powerful mage?

"Where are you looking with your dog eyes?"

Suddenly, the old devil covered his eyes, and black blood dripped from between his fingers.

"I'll cripple your eyes."

"However, with your devilish blood, your eyes can regenerate."

“Originally, I intended to kill you in the middle and seize the wisdom in your mind, but now I have changed my mind.”

"Come and be my servant."

The Sage of the Sun raised his Sun Staff and gently touched the old demon's brow.

Countless flames of sunlight spread out from between the old devil's eyebrows.

"Ah ah ah ah."

"It hurts so much, just let me die."

The old devil rolled on the ground like a dead dog, letting out desperate howls.

"Tell me your real name, and I might spare your life!"

The Sage smiled; she smiled very happily.

The Hall of Fortune.

Chenlong Palace.

Before Ye Bai even arrived, he heard deafening snoring.

The sounds rose and fell, and the entire Chenlong Palace consisted of four huge stone pillars and a dilapidated roof.

Good heavens, really good heavens, Chenlong almost demolished the entire Chenlong Palace.

The dragon is curled up in the ancient palace, and the mottled moss on the stone pillars testifies to its long history.

A faint ray of light shone down through the gaps in the palace ceiling.

The dragon's scales shimmered with a dark light under the illumination, like the brightest star in the night sky.

The dragon's body is extremely large, resembling a winding mountain range, agile and massive, with scales shimmering with a metallic luster.

The dragon's head is majestic, with two horns piercing the sky like sharp swords.

The dragon's whiskers flowed freely, swaying gently with the sound of snoring.

Chenlong gently fluttered his heavy eyelids, his breathing slow and deep, each exhale accompanied by a subtle rustling sound.

Its long tail curled casually, and its tightly closed eyes would occasionally tremble slightly, as if it were about to wake up.

On the surrounding stone walls, several tenacious plants grew out of the cracks.

The entire Chenlong Palace is very ancient and grand, almost like returning to the primitive society.

Warm air occasionally emanated from Chenlong's nostrils, a phenomenon that persisted even in his deep sleep.

Its claws twitched slightly, then returned to stillness.

Chenlong's mouth was wide open, and a lot of saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth.

It was smacking its lips, probably dreaming about something in its sleep.

Family members, how do we awaken a sleeping dragon?

Ye Bai put himself in the other person's shoes and tried to see things from their perspective.

If you're sound asleep and someone wakes you up, wouldn't you feel like you're going to spit out a mouthful of salt water and kill the person who disturbed your peaceful sleep?

The same applies to Chenlong. If you were to awaken it at this moment, you would inevitably be met with Chenlong's sharp dragon claws and its arrogant dragon breath.

How do you wake a dragon that is sleeping soundly?

There's no signal here, so I can't ask Baidu.

However, at this moment, Ye Bai suddenly felt his stomach growling loudly with hunger.

"Forget it, don't think too much about it."

"Eat and drink as you please. I've already arrived quite a while ago, and it's not even been two hours yet. Let's rest for a bit and have something to eat."

Ye Bai's pet space was sealed, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have storage devices.

Although the storage ring on his hand wasn't very spacious, it contained some meat.

Ye Bai took out the meat of the deep-sea anglerfish and some charcoal.

He plans to grill the deep-sea anglerfish.

The campfire was quickly lit, and a roaring fire broke out.

The flames greedily devoured the plump flesh of the deep-sea anglerfish.

Before long, golden oil seeped directly from the fish.

An enticing aroma was released into the air.

The aroma became even more enticing as it burned over the charcoal fire.

Before long, the deep-sea anglerfish meat was grilled until golden brown and crispy.

Ye Bai was about to put it in his mouth and chew it.

But at this moment, there was one person, or more precisely, a dragon with a quick mouth and fast hands.

It sucked the entire deep-sea anglerfish into its mouth with a single large gulp.

"Whoosh, it's so hot, but it smells so good."

Where Chenlong had been sleeping, a small white dragon appeared.

The little dragon was only two meters long, but it looked exceptionally majestic.

Are you Chenlong?

"Why has your body suddenly become so small?"

Ye Bai asked, puzzled.

"This is my special ability; I can change size."

(End of this chapter)

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