Douluo: Dragon King: Natural God King

Chapter 338 Dragon Tomb! (4.4k) (ask for monthly pass!)

After crushing the Fiery Dragon's soul, Jing Shaoyu and Ye Xinglan continued to move forward.

Perhaps because they went too deep, the number of dragon souls they encountered was greatly reduced, while their strength was greatly enhanced. Every dragon soul they met was a real dragon soul, and as long as they discovered them, they would immediately attack them.

After shattering the tenth true dragon soul, Ye Xinglan finally asked the doubts in his heart.

"Shao Yu, why do these dragon spirits always attack you?" She looked puzzled and very confused.

Jing Shaoyu also waved his hands and replied helplessly: "I don't know either. Is it because I absorbed too many dragon clouds? Did they hate me?"

"I don't think so." Ye Xinglan shook his head. "I have also absorbed a lot of dragon clouds, so why don't they attack me actively? There must be other reasons!"

"I'm not sure about that." Jing Shaoyu said, "Perhaps, if we go further in, we can find out the reason."

“Do you want to continue forward?” Ye Xinglan’s eyes suddenly showed a hint of retreat, and he said, “But, the dragon souls here are close to the strength of Soul Douluo. If you go any further, I’m afraid you…”

Jing Shaoyu naturally understood what Ye Xinglan was afraid of, so he smiled and put his arm around her shoulders, saying, "Don't be afraid! We've already come this far, it would be a pity to give up. If we really encounter danger, we can just crush the dragon ball and exit the Dragon Valley, isn't that right?"

"Well... okay." Ye Xinglan looked at Jing Shaoyu's determined eyes and calmed down a lot. She said, "It's a pity that I can't use my martial spirit. Otherwise, our combat power would definitely be greatly improved, and we wouldn't have to worry about encountering any danger! How abominable!"

"Hahaha!" Jing Shaoyu laughed heartily when he heard that.

The two came to a valley that had completely collapsed inward, so it was more like a basin than a valley.

When Jing Shaoyu and Ye Xinglan walked to the edge of the valley and looked down, the scene below made them both tremble with horror on their faces.

The valley seemed to have no end in sight. In the distance, the dusk was thick and the sky and earth could not be distinguished. In the near distance, there was a thin mist and the vision was hazy. At the bottom of the valley, which was nearly a thousand meters deep, countless huge dragon bones covered every corner of the earth. The desolate and dead feeling lingered in the hearts of the two men for an instant.

"This... is this the Dragon Tomb?" Ye Xinglan was in a low mood. The scene below made it hard for him to smile. As the saying goes, one sympathizes with one's own kind. Although humans and dragons are not of the same race, they are both kinds of living creatures and share the same fate of facing death.

"It should be." Jing Shaoyu nodded. Compared to Ye Xinglan's depressed mood, his attitude seemed very calm. The resentment left by these dead dragons in the world could not affect him.

At the other end of the dragon tomb, a silver-haired girl also stood on the edge of the valley, looking down at the endless skeletons below. Her eyes were indifferent and cold, with a strong and cold murderous intent surging in her heart. Her heart was surrounded by an indescribable and unrelieved sadness.

"hold head high--"

She couldn't help but raise her head, and a clear and ethereal dragon roar rang out. For a moment, the originally silent valley was filled with echoes.

In the deep valley, there was a faint response of a low dragon roar. The dragon roar was repeated and like crying and complaining, as if it was pouring out endless grievances, and even as if it was blaming its relatives for being late.

When the silver-haired girl heard the echo from the bottom of the valley, she suddenly covered her chest with her hands, her eyes full of pain. On the back of her hand, a silver dragon scale was faintly visible, and the dragon scale was covered with dense cracks, as if it would instantly break if touched.

Jing Shaoyu and Ye Xinglan naturally both heard the dragon's roar. Ye Xinglan did not notice anything different, but Jing Shaoyu looked up into the distance. His eyes were calm and deep, as if he could see through the layers of mist and see what was happening on the other side.

As expected, you are here, Gu Yue!

The corner of his mouth curled up into a smug smile, and then he stretched out his hand to hold Ye Xinglan's waist, "Hold me tight, let's go down."

"Okay!" Ye Xinglan immediately put his arms around Jing Shaoyu's neck, leaned his body tightly against Jing Shaoyu, and his two long legs naturally wrapped around Jing Shaoyu's waist. Such an action could be said to be very ambiguous for a man and a woman, but for them, it was just right.

Jing Shaoyu held Ye Xinglan's delicate body with both hands, and gently flapped the Wings of Origin behind him, immediately carrying him down the valley.

The land at the bottom of the valley is very flat, and there are almost no other protrusions except for the dragon bones that are exposed to the sky. This shows that these giant dragons must have encountered major disasters during their lifetime, so that they have no descendants to bury their bodies.

"These are indeed real dragon bones!" Ye Xinglan shouted in surprise as he looked at the few dragon bones closest to them.

The length of these dragon skeletons is over 50 meters, and some are even over 100 meters. Their bones also emit faint energy fluctuations, indicating that they were extremely powerful when they were alive.

“The weakest ones are real dragons that have cultivated for tens of thousands of years. The name of the Dragon Tomb is well-deserved!” Jing Shaoyu said.

His eyes looked towards the center of the valley. He could sense an extremely powerful energy fluctuation there. This fluctuation was even dozens of times stronger than Yun Ming and Leng Yaozhu combined! A trace of horror and enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

The Dragon God's Spirit? !
"Xinglan, let's go inside and take a look." Jing Shaoyu said, holding Ye Xinglan's hand.

"Oh, no problem." Ye Xinglan immediately retracted his attempt to touch the dragon bone and replied.

The two men then walked forward, however, before they had walked ten meters, they had to stop. It was not that they did not want to keep going, but something did not want them to go any deeper.

A group of dragon souls suddenly flew out from the nearby dragon bones, and surrounded Jing Shaoyu and the other person tightly. Compared with the dragon souls outside, these dragon souls were larger, more solid, and their eyes were more lively.

Jing Shaoyu could clearly feel that the looks in their eyes when they looked at him were filled with hatred and anger, as if they were blaming him for disturbing their slumber.

"Shao Yu, what should we do?" Ye Xinglan asked in a low voice with a serious expression, looking at the dragon souls emitting a hostile aura around him.

"There is no other way. We have to force our way in. If it doesn't work, crush the dragon ball immediately and exit the Dragon Valley." Jing Shaoyu said in a deep voice. With a flash of light in his hand, the End God-killing Spear immediately appeared in his hand, and then the tip of the spear pointed directly at the huge wind dragon blocking their way.

"Okay!" Ye Xinglan agreed, and was not afraid of the powerful dragon souls in front of him.

When the dragon souls saw that Jing Shaoyu not only did not retreat but instead took the initiative to move forward, they immediately rioted. The storm dragon soul, which was definitely a ferocious beast in its life, was the first to charge towards Jing Shaoyu, and the other dragon souls followed closely behind and launched an attack at the same time.

For a moment, the vitality of the heaven and earth in this area located on the northeast side of the Dragon Tomb became chaotic, various elements rioted, and the energy level continued to rise. Just from the dissipated fluctuations, it can be seen how chaotic the scene here is.

The source of this chaos is moving slowly.

"Shao Yu, I can't hold on any longer!" Ye Xinglan leaned against Jing Shao Yu, panting, "Why are these dragon souls so persistent?" "I don't know." Jing Shao Yu's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice, "Hold on a little longer, we'll be there soon."

However, just as he finished his words, a black dragon soul with a body size of over 300 meters appeared. This black dragon was actually a golden-eyed black dragon. Its iconic golden pupils revealed a trace of disgust and hatred. Its bloody mouth opened wide and an extremely powerful dragon roar erupted.

Along with the dragon's roar, the huge dragon claws slapped towards Jing Shaoyu and Ye Xinglan.

Jing Shaoyu's face suddenly changed. This black dragon was not inferior to Emperor Tian in strength when he was alive. Even if he had not become a god, he was probably not far behind. His dragon soul was also at the level of a Titled Douluo! This level of dragon soul was obviously not something the two of them could deal with now.

Could it be that this trip to Dragon Valley ends here? I am so unwilling!
His face was full of unwillingness. The Dragon God's soul was clearly before him, but he had to stop here. Anyone would feel pity and regret, right?

The crown of nature behind Jing Shaoyu's head emitted a radiant green light, and the five avenue source stones also burst into dazzling brilliance. He decided to give it a try and not let himself stop here! If he couldn't see the Dragon God and the Dragon Soul, if he couldn't stop Gu Yue from fusing the Dragon God's Origin of Creation and Origin of Destruction at the same time, then what could he use to save Na'er?
What's more, he is the spirit of the planet, how could he be blocked by a tiny dragon soul?
With all these beliefs in mind, a five-colored beam of light shot up into the sky from the Crown of Nature, and actually pierced through the dragon claws of the black dragon's dragon soul, then vaporized it, and then the entire black dragon instantly melted away. This five-colored beam of light broke through the dull deathly aura and shone extremely brightly in the dragon tomb.

The dragon souls surrounding Jing Shaoyu and Ye Xinglan completely melted away.

"Is that... him?!" The silver-haired girl on the other side saw the colorful beam of light, her beautiful eyes flashing with surprise and unexpectedness, and her figure immediately flashed with silver light and rushed forward.

The colorful light column dissipated, Jing Shaoyu's body softened and he almost fell down. Fortunately, Ye Xinglan hugged him in time.

"Shao Yu, was that a soul skill just now?" Ye Xinglan's eyes were shining with admiration and excitement. It was so cool. All the dragon souls were destroyed in one move. It really did not disappoint her!
"Haha, I guess so." Jing Shaoyu smiled, his face a little pale, but as the elemental power of heaven and earth from the destroyed dragon soul flowed into his body, his cheeks quickly turned rosy, and his body, which was exhausted from using the original power, also regained its strength.

He stood up, looked at the center of the Dragon Valley with burning eyes, and said, "Let's go. Now no dragon soul will come to trouble us."

Jing Shaoyu put away the Final God-Slaying Spear Martial Soul, and fully displayed the Origin Elf Martial Soul, allowing his natural aura to surround him and Ye Xinglan. The dragon souls felt this pure aura belonging to Douluo Star and no longer had any hostility towards him.

In this way, the two of them moved forward much faster.

"Is that the corpse of the Holy Earth Dragon?"

"This is the dragon bone of the Hell Dragon."

"Then there is also the skeleton of the Holy Light Dragon!"

"Holy Flame Dragon, Holy Dark Dragon, Holy Hurricane Dragon... Oh my god, this dragon bone is so big, is it from the Mountain Dragon King? If these real dragons were still alive, I can't imagine what the world would become! I'm afraid the living space for us humans would be greatly reduced!"

As he walked, Ye Xinglan looked at the dragon bones passing by, said their names, and then sighed.

Jing Shaoyu listened at the side and said with a smile: "After all, they are the race that once ruled the world. If they are not strong enough, they will not be able to occupy the dominant position."

"That's true." Ye Xinglan nodded, agreeing with him, and then said, "There should be a lot of soul bones among these real dragon bones, right?"

It can be seen that this girl really wants soul bones, but it cannot be blamed on her. After all, no soul master can refuse soul bones. Even Jing Shaoyu himself, his obsession with the Dragon Tomb is partly because of soul bones, the Mountain Dragon King soul bone. I don’t know if I can get it. This should be the highest quality soul bone in the history of Douluo.

After passing the huge skeleton of the Mountain Dragon King, Jing Shaoyu and Ye Xinglan discovered that there was a huge sunken pit in front of them. The diameter of this pit was more than 10,000 meters, and the depth was unknown. A layer of unknown energy blocked their view of the bottom of the pit.

Valley within a valley!

They tried to get closer to the huge pit and walked along the edge. They immediately felt an enormous pressure, and along with this pressure, there was an extremely strong dragon energy!

"Xinglan, grab my hand, let's go down!" Jing Shaoyu stretched out his hand to Ye Xinglan and shouted.

"Okay!" Ye Xinglan grabbed Jing Shaoyu's hand, followed his movements, and walked towards the bottom of the deep pit.

They saw that at the bottom of the deep pit, nearly a thousand meters deep, there seemed to be a huge ball of light flashing. The light was like a searchlight, emitting colorful rays of light from time to time, making the fog gathered in the sky appear colorful. It was because of the existence of this fog that Jing Shaoyu could not see the bottom of the valley when he stood at the edge of the valley.

The two of them quickly approached the colorful halo and fell directly into it. The colorful halo fluctuated, as if something was brewing. A terrifying aura slowly rose, but the next second, it disappeared completely.

After passing through the colorful halo, the two finally saw the scene at the bottom of the deep pit. They opened their mouths at the same time. Ye Xinglan was naturally shocked, while Jing Shaoyu was more delighted.

At the bottom of the deep pit, there lay a huge dragon soul. The dragon soul radiated colorful light all over its body, and its dragon scales were also colorful. It looked very irregular, but in fact it was extremely coordinated and full of natural beauty, like countless naturally grown gems inlaid in the earth.

It held its head high with pride, and exuded an aura that was difficult to describe in words. If Jing Shaoyu were to describe it, he would feel as if he had seen a species of its own.

For some reason, he felt an inexplicable joy in his heart.

"Oh my God, what kind of dragon is this?" Ye Xinglan opened her mouth and eyes wide, shouting in shock and shock, but the next second, she was speechless because a powerful pressure enveloped her, making her feel the pain of suffocation in an instant, her pupils dilated, and her body became a little stiff.

"Xinglan!" Jing Shaoyu quickly pulled her into his arms, thus preventing her from being suppressed by the might of the Dragon God.

“Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!” Ye Xinglan gasped for breath, his eyes filled with fear. He looked at the quiet Dragon God and Dragon Soul, his voice trembling, “Shao Yu, what on earth is this?”

"If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the dragon soul of the legendary Dragon God!" Jing Shaoyu said.

Then he leaped forward and landed on the ground below with Ye Xinglan, looking at the huge dragon soul from a close distance.

The closer he got to the Dragon God and the Dragon Soul, the more he could feel the terrifying pressure of the Dragon God and the horror of the resentment of thousands of dragons. If Jing Shaoyu had not had the power of nature to protect his body, he would have been crushed long ago. Although Ye Xinglan, who was in his arms, was protected by him, he still had shortness of breath and an unusual flush on his face.

Since she didn't say she wanted to quit, Jing Shaoyu wouldn't force her to leave.

The two stood beside the Dragon God and the Dragon Soul. The Dragon Soul was quiet, and they were also solemn, somewhat confused about what to do.

(End of this chapter)