Douluo Continent: Reversing Yin and Yang, the Haotian Palace and the Angel Sect

A tragic aura swept over him through the spatial passage, causing Huang Tiandu to gasp for breath.

"These are the relics left from the war between the Dragon Gods." Qian Xunji looked at the overwhelming white bones, his eyes flickering slightly. "Let's go in and take a look. Perhaps something that can help you transform further is hidden inside."

Having said that, Qian Xunji stepped into the passage, with Huang Tian following closely behind.

As the two entered, the spatial rift quickly twisted and closed, and the entire overseas continent returned to calm.

Inside Dragon Valley,

A desolate world lay laid bare before them. The colossal dragon bones scattered across the mountains resembled pale tombstones, recounting the brutal ancient battle between the gods.

The heavens stopped in their tracks.

Although this is the "surface world" and not the world she comes from, and the dragons here are not her kin, seeing the tragic scene of millions of her kind lying dead in the wilderness still evoked a sense of sorrow in her heart, a feeling of connection as a dragon.

Qianxun turned her head, looked at Huangtian who was silent beside her, raised her hand, and gently patted her shoulder.

"Let's go." Qian Xunji didn't say anything unnecessary, offering only a brief word of comfort.

Huang Tian took a deep breath and caught up with Qian Xunji's pace.

The two ventured deeper and deeper, crossing countless enormous skeletons, and finally arrived at the heart of Dragon Valley.

In the void ahead, a crystal emitting a seven-colored halo floats.

"This is... the core of the Dragon God." Huang Tian was stunned, his steps suddenly halting on the spot, his eyes fixed on the seven-colored crystal.

Qian Xunji nodded, his tone calm: "This is the core of the Dragon God of this world. However, you probably can't use it yet."

Huang Tian withdrew his gaze, and although somewhat unwilling, he still nodded rationally.

She knew very well that although she had transformed her bloodline into a dual bloodline of light and darkness, she was still far from being able to bear and absorb this complete Dragon God Core.

Without absolute strength and elemental foundation, forcibly absorbing it will only result in being overwhelmed and destroyed by the Dragon God's remaining will.

Just then, Qian Xunji suddenly stopped.

Without warning, he raised his right hand, and in his palm, the divine artifact [Angel's Oath] was firmly grasped. The sharp blade pointed directly at the empty void before him.

"Now that you've seen us all along, how long are you planning to keep watching this show?"

The voice just fell.

The gray earth ahead trembled violently, and countless pale bone dusts shot into the sky. The next instant, an enormous, earthen-yellow phantom of a divine soul slowly coalesced in mid-air. It was none other than the divine soul of the Mountain Dragon King, one of the nine Dragon Kings under the Dragon God's command!

Huang Tian raised his head and looked at this ancestor who once held a very high position among the dragons in the [surface world]. However, there was no respect in his eyes, only wariness and scrutiny.

The Mountain Dragon King's enormous divine soul lowered its head, its gaze first falling on the long sword in Qian Xunji's hand, its huge pupils shrinking slightly.

"How many years has it been..." The Mountain Dragon King's voice echoed like muffled thunder above Dragon Valley, revealing a hint of undisguised shock.

"A brand new divine artifact has appeared in the realm of gods."

Then, the Mountain Dragon King turned his gaze to Huang Tian beside Qian Xunji, sensing the bloodline within her that he had never seen before, and asked in bewilderment, "Such a pure bloodline, when has my dragon race ever produced someone like you? Why have I never seen you before?"

Qian Xunji chuckled lightly, mocking without any mercy: "You're nothing but a broken soul. Putting aside how many tedious years you've endured in this dark and desolate place, can you even say for sure whether your memories are fragmented?"

The Mountain Dragon King paused for a moment, his massive body falling into a brief silence.

Indeed, he had lingered here for countless years, his mind teetering on the edge of confusion and lucidity. Even though he retained a seemingly complete set of memories, he himself was completely unsure whether he had lost some crucial fragments over the long years.

"Never mind." The Mountain Dragon King sighed, no longer dwelling on Huang Tian's origins.

"Since you possess such a superior bloodline, you are indeed a member of my dragon race. However..."

The Mountain Dragon King's gaze sharpened again as he stared at Qian Xunji: "As a noble dragon, why would you associate with a human?"

Qian Xunji gave a cold laugh and retorted without any politeness, "What's it to you?"

The Mountain Dragon King was momentarily speechless, then let out a cold snort, unleashing a devastating aura befitting a divine dragon king: "Human, you possess a supreme artifact, which certainly gives you confidence. But this is Dragon Valley, and you cannot be so presumptuous here!"

Faced with the pressure from the Mountain Dragon King, Qian Xunji's right arm suddenly erupted with a dazzling holy golden light.

The angelic right arm bone that had long been integrated with him was fully activated at this moment.

Even more terrifying, as the soul bone lit up, an aura of judgment at the level of a god-king stirred directly from his right arm!

Those are the three divine king attack reserves left by the Angel God-King of the [Inner Realm] in this divine bone!

The moment this aura appeared, the entire gray sky of Dragon Valley was instantly dyed white-gold. Sensing this divine aura that was powerful enough to obliterate his remnant soul, the Mountain Dragon King's massive divine soul trembled violently, and the arrogance and anger in his eyes vanished without a trace, his expression changing drastically.

"I apologize for my rudeness." The Mountain Dragon King lowered his proud head decisively, his tone becoming more polite and wary than ever before. He looked at Qian Xunji and cautiously asked, "What brings you two here?"

Seeing that the other party had yielded, Qian Xunji withdrew the divine king aura from his right arm, saying, "I have come for the revival of the dragon race."

Upon hearing this, the Mountain Dragon King's enormous divine soul froze. He looked at the pale skeletons covering the surrounding mountains and plains, then at Qian Xunji, as if he had heard a joke: "Look at these skeletons covering the mountains and plains. My dragon clan's elite have long since perished. How can there be any talk of revival?"

"It is precisely because they are all dead that they need to be rebuilt." Qian Xunji looked directly into the Mountain Dragon King's eyes.

"I came here to bring the Dragon God back to the world."

The Mountain Dragon King was utterly shocked; even his enormous phantom trembled violently. He looked at Qian Xunji and said incredulously:

"Human, ignorance is bliss! Do you even know what the Dragon God is? How dare you attempt to recreate the Dragon God?"

"That's not important," Qian Xunji interrupted him impatiently.

"You don't have the guts, but I do."

The Mountain Dragon King fell into a deathly silence. He had lived for countless years and seen countless madmen, but the human before him was a madman backed by power. He turned his head to look at Huang Tian, ​​who remained silent.

"Then... what do you want me to do?" the Mountain Dragon King asked in a deep voice.

Qianxun pointed to Huangtian beside her and made her request: "I need you to empower her with your bloodline power, especially your core earth element power. This will lay the foundation for her future fusion with the Dragon God's core."