Douluo: I founded the mecha tribe and I am the king of mecha battles!

Chapter 276 See clearly who is standing in front of you!

Gu Yuena's purple eyes narrowed, and a low dragon roar escaped from her throat.

The wind pressure above the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire suddenly increased, and the fat goblin's wide wings stirred up the airflow, tearing a rift in the misty fog.

Gu Yuena's long hair danced wildly like silver flames as she stared at the core area where red and blue intertwined deep in the valley. Her vertical pupils, characteristic of dragons, contracted sharply—that place should have been a sacred land for the dragon race, but now it had been turned into a nursery for the Tang Clan to cultivate rare treasures by humans who used layers of poisonous fog to cover it.

"How dare they?" Her voice was like ancient ice rubbing against each other.

Chen Zhou didn't answer, but gently stroked Xuan Li's hair in his arms. The little girl seemed to sense some kind of danger, curling up uneasily in his arms, yet she couldn't help but peek out at the magnificent light and mist below, her emerald green eyes full of curiosity.

As a being born from the core of the world, Xuan Li felt only familiarity with the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, but she felt disgusted by the omnipresent, heavy poisonous fog.

"Brother, I don't like these."

Chen Zhou looked down at Xuan Li in his arms and saw that she was frowning slightly, as if she was uncomfortable with the poisonous fog below. He smiled and patted her head, saying softly, "If you don't like it, we'll make it disappear."

"Didn't your brother actually teach you that?"

Chen Zhou gently rubbed Xuan Li's head, slowly stretched out his hand, and whispered, "Heaven and earth are forged, and myriad flowers are purified by rain."

Suddenly, a complex alchemical matrix appeared on Fei Gu's back. Xuan Li imitated Chen Zhou's movements, extending her small hand. Pale green light particles emerged from her fingertips and merged into the matrix.

In an instant, the layers of clouds and mist above the entire valley suddenly twisted into a vortex.

As Chen Zhou flipped his fingers, a dazzling torrent of emerald green burst forth from the alchemy matrix, like an emerald waterfall cascading from the sky.

The torrent emitted a piercing corrosive sound the moment it came into contact with the poisonous mist. The dark green miasma dissolved at a visible speed, revealing a beautiful spring at the bottom of the valley, its red and blue colors intertwined.

"Cough, cough cough—"

A violent coughing sound suddenly came from the dense forest at the edge of the valley. Seven Tang Clan disciples who had been lurking in the poisonous fog collapsed, convulsing. All the poison-avoiding beads they carried burst open, and bluish-purple ulcers quickly appeared on their skin—these guards, who had been immersed in the poisonous fog for years, were the first to be devoured by the purifying power.

"Enemy attack!"

A piercing alarm blared through the valley. Hidden soul-guided devices activated simultaneously, unleashing hundreds of laser beams that formed a deathly network as they shot towards the sky.

Fat Gu let out a disdainful cry, and his wings suddenly spread to a width of tens of meters. He was the Night Wind Owl who controlled the storm, the favored one of the winds of heaven and earth.

Pale blue patterns appeared on the surface of Feigu's wings, and countless wind blades swirled around it like living things, shredding the incoming soul-guided beams into fragments. The laser beams struck the metallic feathers, sparking dazzling sparks, but not even leaving a scratch.

Suddenly, Gu Yuena leaped off the back of the fat goat. Her body stretched out in mid-air, her silver hair cascading down like a waterfall, her skirt billowing, and she pierced the valley like a drawn blade. A scarlet light shone deep within her purple eyes, and the pressure of the Silver Dragon King was fully released—instantly, all the plants in the valley collapsed, and the remnants of the recently purified poisonous miasma condensed into ice crystals that fell softly.

Almost instantly, the overwhelming pressure crushed the seven Tang Clan disciples into a bloody mist. The fat goose raised its head high, its resounding cry piercing the clouds like rolling thunder. Its broad wings whipped up a storm, completely tearing apart the poisonous miasma that had lingered at the entrance of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well Valley for years. The poisonous arrays meticulously laid out by generations of Tang Clan ancestors crumbled under the impact of the purifying power, revealing the magnificent and pristine scenery at the bottom of the valley—

A circular lake, 100 meters in diameter, resembles the sleeping eye of a dragon. Its surface is clearly divided into two parts: one half is boiling red lava, and the other half is frosty blue ice spring. Where the red and blue meet, wisps of colorful mist rise, and countless strange plants grow along the spring.

The energy of heaven and earth was so concentrated that it was almost mist-like, at least five times that of the core life lake area of ​​the Star Dou Great Forest.

The residual power of the Ice and Fire Dragon King, who perished countless years ago, continues to nourish this forbidden zone.

"This is it! The preparation equipment."

Before the Tang Clan disciple hidden in the shadows could finish speaking, he was suddenly transformed into an ice sculpture. Gu Yuena hovered directly above the spring, her silver hair moving without wind. A foot-long icy claw extended from the tip of her right hand, dripping with scarlet blood. Those disciples who had tried to activate their defensive soul tools were now all frozen in various poses, their expressions of terror forever frozen on their faces.

As Chen Zhou carried Xuan Li and gracefully landed, the little girl was staring wide-eyed at the ice sculptures. She reached out her small hand and touched one of them, and the ice sculpture immediately shattered into countless crystal dust. Pure soul energy emanated from her, and the crystal dust condensed into tiny ice butterflies in the air, fluttering their wings and flying towards the Red and Blue Spring.

"Cleared."

Gu Yuena's voice was as cold as if it had been tempered by an icy spring. She withdrew her dragon-transformed right claw and turned to look into the depths of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye.

"who are you!"

A clear female voice rang out, carrying the air of a female general who had conquered battlefields, accompanied by billowing heat rising from the valley.

It was a magical plant, entirely fiery red, shaped like a cabbage, yet as beautiful and radiant as a ruby—the Fiery Apricot, with a cultivation of 100,000 years.

At the same time, fragrant immortal herbs such as the Eight-Cornered Mystic Ice Grass appeared from their respective territories, warily watching the sudden intruders. The entire Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye instantly boiled over, and the energy fields of countless plant-type soul beasts intertwined to form an impenetrable defensive net.

The killing intent in Gu Yuena's purple eyes was almost tangible. She walked slowly forward, and with each step, silver-blue frost flowers condensed on the ground beneath her feet. These frost flowers spread like living things, freezing even the boiling, scorching Yangquan springs in their wake.

"presumptuous!"

The Eight-Cornered Ice Grass shouted sharply, "Do you know that this is the territory of that person from twenty thousand years ago?"

Are you talking about Tang San, that thief?

Gu Yuena's lips curled into an almost ferocious smile, and her silver hair suddenly moved without wind. "Take a good look at who's standing in front of you!"

The dragon's might from the Silver Dragon King erupted without restraint. In an instant, the entire valley trembled violently, and the red and blue spring water surged into waves several meters high. The immortal herbs that had grown for ten thousand years trembled collectively—this was fear etched deep into their bloodlines. The fiery red Blazing Apricot's delicate branches and leaves quickly curled up, and its body uncontrollably retreated half a step; the fragrance domain released by the Ethereal Silk Immortal Herb was directly dispersed by the dragon's might; the Eight-Cornered Mystic Ice Grass, known for its ability to freeze souls, now had fine ice crystals forming on its leaves.

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