Peerless Tang Sect: Hurricane Infinite Wind
Chapter 466 Entering Dragon Valley
Chapter 466 Entering Dragon Valley
After bidding farewell to the Hua family's eldest elder, Wu Xuan and Wang Qiu'er immediately left Dragon Wolf City. They headed one after the other towards the area from which the signal had been transmitted at top speed.
Wu Xuan took a deep breath. This ancient dragon cemetery was probably the most dangerous area he had encountered since he began cultivating. Because even if one had the strength, one could not use it there.
Wang Qiu'er followed silently behind Wu Xuan. Her face was no longer as cold as before; there was even a slight smile at the corner of her mouth. What she had seen and heard on the Meteor Dragon Continent in the past year or so was an experience she had never had in her ten thousand years of living in the Star Dou Great Forest. This feeling filled her with joy and anticipation, and she was so clearly unaware of this emotional fluctuation that she herself might not have even noticed it.
With Wu Xuan's current Title Douluo-level soul power, and the boost from his second soul skill, his speed was already beyond what it used to be. In just a quarter of an hour, Wu Xuan and his companion arrived at their destination.
Wu Xuan raised his eyes and looked at a strange fluctuation in the void above, a smile slowly appearing on his lips: "That's right, this is it."
"Your Majesty Lingtian!" Wang Hong stepped forward first and bowed respectfully. Following him were Hua An from Dragon Wolf City and Lin Yue from Wind Dragon City.
Looking at the two figures in the sky, the remaining low-level soul masters felt as if they had been shocked. They knew that this place was thousands of miles away from Dragon Wolf City, and they never expected that these two young people would arrive so quickly.
"Hmm!" Wu Xuan nodded slightly, then looked at the three people below. "What do you three think of the spatial rift here?"
The three of them froze, their gazes darting away from Wu Xuan, unable to think of any excuses for themselves.
Wang Qiu'er, standing to the side, frowned, her pink-blue eyes flashing with golden light. Since approaching this place, the golden dragon bloodline within her had been subtly restless, as if something was calling to her.
After a moment of internal struggle, Wang Hong stepped forward and respectfully said, "Your Majesty Ling Tian, may I ask what exactly is inside this crack? The three of us used all our strength, but we couldn't do anything to this place."
“Yes, yes!” The other two quickly echoed.
Wu Xuan said calmly, "There's nothing special about this place. If you really want to get to the bottom of it, it's just a tomb related to the ancient dragon race!"
"A dragon cemetery?" The crowd looked at each other in surprise, no wonder the space here was so peculiar.
"A cemetery? Could it be the legendary Dragon Valley?" Wang Qiu'er blurted out. In her inherited memories, Dragon Valley had disappeared tens of thousands of years ago. She never expected it to be on this continent.
“That’s good, but Qiu’er, remember to keep your soul power at the Soul Master level later, otherwise you won’t be able to enter the spatial rift leading to the Dragon Tomb,” Wu Xuan instructed.
"Mmm!" Wang Qiu'er nodded obediently.
"You all retreat, stay at least a kilometer away from here," Wu Xuan ordered the crowd below.
"Yes!" the crowd responded, then fled down the mountain as if their lives depended on it.
Wu Xuan took a deep breath, and his terrifying soul power suddenly erupted. A brilliant blue-green light spread wildly, and a clear and high-pitched cry resounded through the sky amidst the fearful gazes of the crowd. Then, everyone saw a huge figure standing in the towering blue light, and a terrifying pressure spread from the sky, causing many people to feel a chill.
"That's a Qilin?!"
Exclamations and gasps of shock rang out from below. Apart from Wang Hong and his two companions who already knew, all the Soul Masters in the arena stared wide-eyed in shock. The legendary Emperor Chifeng had actually died at the hands of that young man.
Rumble!
As Wu Xuan slowly raised his right hand, amidst the explosive sound of rapidly converging air currents, Wu Xuan's right hand was now surrounded by azure light. In the next instant, the enormous Qilin light and shadow in the sky crashed fiercely into the void rift.
"Buzz! Crack!"
In that instant, it seemed as if the entire world had fallen silent. Then came a deep hum, and the void began to ripple violently. Immediately afterward, a powerful resonance occurred within a radius of several hundred meters, like a shattered mirror, as if the entire sky were about to crack open.
The dark mark gradually lengthened and then quickly cracked, revealing a huge gap. Brilliant gold and silver light spread outward from the gap, and the dazzling light illuminated the entire sky, revealing every detail.
The void shattered, revealing a vast plain. The heavens and earth of this world seemed very close together, giving it a narrow, almost intangible feel. Wu Xuan forcefully shattered the void, causing the entire Dragon Valley to tremble violently. Immediately afterward, a series of deep roars resounded, and streams of dragon-shaped energy of various colors shot up from the ground, converging madly towards the shattered space at a visible speed.
These dragon-shaped streams of energy seemed to possess some kind of spirituality, and the moment they converged, they shimmered with nine colors.
Nine-colored light surged forth from the Dragon Valley Small World, instantly forming a terrifying spatial turbulence. Such a force would likely only result in the annihilation of even a Super Douluo, let alone the other three city lords.
At this moment, the expressions on Wang Hong and the other two's faces were filled with shock and immense relief. Fortunately, they were weak enough that even the void could not be shattered; otherwise, they would have been met with nothing but bones.
As if drawn by a powerful force, the nine-colored light bursting from the crack swept towards Wu Xuan, shattering the void wherever it passed. Its momentum seemed intent on killing Wu Xuan on the spot.
Faced with such an attack, Wu Xuan's smile grew even wider. The nine-colored light, which appeared to others as a cataclysmic disaster, lost its intimidating power in his eyes, much like the final door before opening a treasure vault.
A dazzling azure light swept out from Wu Xuan's body, and streaks of Qilin light patterns spiraled out of his body at an astonishing speed.
Fifty, one hundred, two hundred, three hundred, five hundred!
Five hundred Qilin light patterns swirled around Wu Xuan's body. As he roared to the sky, a visible spatial fluctuation spread out, and the surrounding space could not withstand this terrifying power, causing cracks to appear.
Roar!
A deafening roar echoed throughout the heavens and earth, and a dazzling blue-green light spread out. Five hundred Qilin light patterns, carrying immense power, swept past.
Bang bang bang!
As the azure light spread, the nine-colored turbulent currents began to collapse at an astonishing speed, and even the void itself showed signs of distortion at this moment.
The collision was completed in an instant. However, this astonishing collision did not cause any damage to Dragon Valley. The shattered nine-colored turbulent currents actually adhered to the broken spatial cracks, and the halo continued to spread outward, expanding to a diameter of 100 meters in an instant. The sense of spatial distortion also became stronger and stronger. The void that Wu Xuan had broken was restored by half in the blink of an eye.
"Impressive technique!" Wu Xuan's eyes flashed, his robes fluttered without wind, and his originally dark pupils transformed into a peculiar gray-gold color, with surging soul power emanating from his body.
Black, black, black, black, red, red, red, red, gray gold!
One after another, a series of awe-inspiring spirit rings rose from beneath his feet. Then, a gray-gold, million-year-old ninth spirit ring shone brightly!
Whoosh!
A sudden gust of wind arose, and the world changed color!
The moment this wind appeared, the void trembled, and even the turbulent currents formed by the nine-colored light paused for a moment.
"Ninth Soul Skill, Boundless Gale, Assimilates All Things."
A gentle breeze blew up, but the entire void trembled violently, as if the entire lake was being boiled. Layers of translucent ripples spread rapidly through the void, stretching endlessly.
Crackling!
The nine-colored light that tried to repair the cracks was eroded by the Great Harmony Wind and disappeared completely in no time. The Great Harmony Wind, which destroyed the space repaired by the nine-colored light, expanded several times over, firmly supporting the gateway between Dragon Valley and the outside world. No matter how much the nine-colored light fought back, it had no effect. Instead, it made the Great Harmony Wind expand even more.
Standing behind Wu Xuan, Wang Qiu'er suddenly felt her heart race. Without the attack power of the Nine-Colored Light, she felt as if her bloodline had been ignited, the calling growing stronger. She stared blankly at the extraordinary scene before her. "This seems to be... the aura of the source of my bloodline!!"
"Go!" Wu Xuan decisively grabbed Wang Qiu'er's hand and rushed into the shattered space. The moment he entered, Wu Xuan immediately withdrew his soul power, and the Great Harmony Wind that had been eroding the spatial rift began to shrink, until finally the torn space was reduced to a fist-sized opening.
Before considering victory, one should consider defeat; how much more so when venturing into a space containing the remnant soul of a dragon god.
Suddenly, everything spun around them, blurring their vision. It seemed as if an invisible force was pulling Wu Xuan and his companion along.
The pulling force lasted only a short time; suddenly, the darkness vanished, and light reappeared. Then, instead of a feeling of distortion, a feeling of weightlessness washed over me.
At the same time, an invisible, special energy seemed to have entered their bodies, causing their martial spirits to fall into silence.
(End of this chapter)
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