Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

Chapter 127 The area ahead...

The valley is a thousand meters deep, and there is a huge group of colorful light and shadows flickering inside. The closer you are to the bottom of the valley, the more obvious the sense of calling becomes.

The colorful halo trembled slightly, and actually separated to the sides, allowing Mu Xing to fall. There was not even a dragon soul guarding this place. There were so many obsessions left after the death of the giant dragons. If an ordinary creature came in, it would have been suppressed and killed by the oppressive aura. The top alien warriors were affected by the rules of the small world and could not enter here at all.

Passing through the colorful mist, a dragon soul twice as big as the Mountain Dragon King, with colorful light all over its body, stood in front of Mu Xing. It held its head high and exuded an indescribable aura. The moment Mu Xing saw it, his blood suddenly surged violently.

"Ah, this!" Although every colorful scale of this dragon soul is very coordinated, Muxing is very satisfied with the color matching of her cow cat. She does not want to become a colorful Mary Sue dragon.

Compared with the dragon souls encountered before, the dragon soul of the Dragon God did not have any activity. It just stood there, standing in the center of the valley, with colorful light lingering on its body.

"Wasn't he split into two? Why is his dragon soul here?" Mu Xing questioned the Golden Dragon King.

"It was his throne that was cut open, not him." The Golden Dragon King transformed into a ruthless historical record machine, "My sister and I were both split from his throne. Well, these are not issues you should consider at your level. Now, give it a shot!"

The golden dragon spear fell into his hand, and Mu Xing sent the dragon spear out without hesitation. The moment the golden dragon spear touched the dragon soul, the entire spear body trembled violently, and then a buzzing sound sounded and instantly amplified, and the huge dragon soul seemed to come alive.

The passionate roar of the dragon resounded throughout the Dragon Valley!
All the dragon souls wandering in the Dragon Valley prostrated themselves on the ground almost instantly. All the dragon bones in the Dragon Tomb seemed to be awakened, trembling slightly and trying to struggle to stand up.

Mu Xing felt as if she had entered a colorful world, and everything in front of her changed. In her mind, a blood-red figure appeared.

She watched helplessly as the blood-red figure pointed toward the sky, and a huge blood-red sword that seemed to connect the sky and the earth slashed towards her.

Sword sparring back then wasn’t this exciting!

Everything turned blood red in the next moment. Mu Xing's body seemed to be torn apart in an instant. The incomparable pain made her feel...

Tang San, the Shura God, is really a fake!
Look, this is the real Shura sword intent!
Suddenly, the dragon spirit transformed into an incomparably powerful seven-colored light and rushed towards Mu Xing, causing her aura to surge exponentially.

As the Dragon God's Dragon Soul gradually faded, two diamond-shaped crystals appeared at the core of the Dragon God's Dragon Soul. They were suspended in mid-air, one golden and one silver, with circles of colorful halos lingering between them.

In the sky, dragon clouds were rapidly rushing towards the center of the dragon tomb. Dragon souls jumped down from the edge of the valley like moths to a flame. They all turned into part of the colorful energy torrent and flew towards Mu Xing.

The two diamond-shaped crystals also fell in front of her, and she subconsciously stretched out her hands to catch them.

"Put them together and see." The Golden Dragon King was eager to try, wishing he could do it himself. Mu Xing slowly brought the two crystals closer, and just when they were about to touch, a circle of nine-color halo burst out from the intersection of gold and silver. They rotated and merged to form a crystal with nine colors flowing and emitting a soft halo.

"What is this? Something similar to your divine core?" Not long after the crystal was formed, it turned into a stream of light and sank into Mu Xing's forehead.

"Almost. This is the core of all the essence left by the Dragon God, just like the dragon core essence I gave you." The Golden Dragon King and Alex both looked at the nine-colored crystals that appeared in Mu Xing's spiritual sea with great interest.

"But you cannot fully absorb its power now. Both me and my sisters only represent a part of the power of the Dragon God. Only when we are combined into one can we truly borrow the energy of the Dragon God's Heart. Do you know what this means?" The Golden Dragon King asked himself and answered, "It means that in the near future you will have to bite off her throat, tear open her chest, and dig out her heart! Use her bones and blood to embellish your crown!"

"Can't we just chop off her head?" With the Golden Dragon King as a radical, Alex had to temporarily submit to the conservative faction.

"That's about it. We have to devour her anyway." The Golden Dragon King calmed down a little. "The process is not important. What matters is the result."

"I always feel that there is something underneath. Since the first Shura God cut open the throne of the Dragon God, then He should have some bones left here." As the colorful halo completely dissipated, Mu Xing's mental power expanded rapidly, covering the entire Dragon Valley in an instant.

Do we still have to dig graves in the end? Facing the empty valley, Mu Xing knelt on one knee, his scaly palm turned into a dragon claw, and slowly pressed it on the ground.

As her perception extended, she finally saw the huge body standing in the deepest part of the dragon tomb. It was a skeleton without a soul, like a rolling mountain range, but desolate and lifeless.

Even though her spiritual power had covered the entire Dragon Valley, she could still feel her insignificance. Even if she used all the adjectives, it was difficult to describe its majesty, antiquity and solemnity. What she saw was not just a skeleton, but the former glory of the dragon race.

The ten thousand meter long nine-colored dragon towers above all the heavens and worlds, ruling the entire world. Thousands of dragons dance and all races pay homage. What a grand spectacle it is!
But she felt that if she did so, the Dragon Soul ancestors would be dissatisfied.

"Ancestor? Where is the ancestor? Will there be any response if I call him?" The Golden Dragon King raised his head and laughed, looking arrogant.

Come on! Mu Xing took a deep breath, raised the golden dragon spear high, and stabbed the ground hard.

No matter how future generations judge, at this moment there are only the dead and the survivors.

At this moment, a ball of light seemed to shine on the Dragon God's skeleton, and then Mu Xing's body suddenly flew out like a cannonball, along with the golden dragon spear, and hit the Mountain Dragon King's skeleton at the edge of the valley hard.

At the same time, the dark crack in the sky suddenly began to distort, but soon calmed down.

"Don't lose heart, boy. We can first take back the authority of other Dragon Kings. As for the skeleton of the Dragon God, how did you say that? Let's explore the area ahead later!" The Golden Dragon King looked a little guilty.