Douluo: The Thousand-Faced Angel in Dragon King

Chapter 122 Entering the Dragon Valley
The soul-guided bus quickly drove onto the highway, moving at full speed. After a day's journey, they arrived at a small town. After restocking their supplies and taking care of their own affairs, they, led by Hei Yi, journeyed through a lush forest.

Finally, as evening was approaching, they had climbed over several peaks and reached the top of a high mountain.

The plants here began to decrease. The altitude was at least two thousand meters above sea level. There was a hint of snow on the ground and the temperature had dropped significantly.

There was a small stone house on the top of the mountain. As if sensing their arrival, the door of the stone house opened and a man walked out.

He was an old man, tall but a little hunched, holding an ebony cane in his hand.

"Mr. Wu." Hei Yi stepped forward quickly, walked in front of the old man and saluted respectfully.

After giving a brief instruction, Elder Wu reached the edge of the cliff at the top of the mountain. He paused slightly with his ebony cane. Suddenly, a surge of soul power erupted from him, and nine soul rings rose from his feet, signaling his status as a Titled Douluo.

A circle of white halo rippled out from Old Wu's body, and lines of light quietly emerged. The light lines spread outward, the aura became stronger and stronger, and finally formed an ancient soul guide formation.

Old Wu suddenly raised the ebony cane in his hand, his body began to swell, and a pair of huge wings spread out behind him. Soon, he turned into a giant dragon with a body over fifteen meters long, flashing with blue and purple electric light.

Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, Qian Mo saw the origin of Old Wu’s martial soul at a glance.

Sure enough, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family had long been integrated into the Tang Sect and Shrek Academy.

"Ang!" A dragon roar erupted from Old Wu's mouth, and the white light patterns on the ground suddenly became more intense. The white light rose, and the halo flow transformed into seven colors. Suddenly, it turned into a pillar of light that shot up into the sky.

The sky was torn apart by the beam of light, and the seven-colored light spread outward, revealing a huge gap.

"When you encounter an irresistible crisis in the Dragon Valley, activate the dragon ball and you will be teleported out automatically. Start entering!" Hei Yi shouted.

Qian Mo looked at the huge gap, his eyes lit up, he raised his hand and scratched his chest twice, a golden mark merged into his body, and his soul power suddenly dropped, gradually falling from five rings to four rings.

Then, he dodged and followed Tang Wulin, swiftly rushing into the gap, leaving his partner behind with his hands outstretched helplessly.

As Qian Mo rushed into the gap, he felt his vision go black, and then the world spun around him. Everything around him became blurry, and there was a feeling of spatial distortion.

The pulling force did not last long. Suddenly, the darkness disappeared and the light reappeared. Then, what came was not a sense of distortion but a sense of weightlessness caused by falling from a high altitude.

Qian Mo adjusted his posture in the air, and the moment he landed, he curled up into a ball and rolled several times on the hillside, relieving most of the impact.

"Hu..." Qian Mo half-knelt on it, slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, looked up at the blue sky, and came to another space, a space that did not belong to the Douluo plane.

Independent spaces like Dragon Valley are specialties of the Xingluo Continent.

There are many similar small spatial cracks on the Xingluo Continent. Some of these rifts connect to special places. These places are like a broken continent caught in a spatial crack, forming a balance and stability. They have their own ecosystems, but they are not planets, but just small spaces attached to the Douluo plane.

These small spaces together constitute the unique geographical environment of the Xingluo Empire, and Dragon Valley is one of them.

Qian Mo silently sensed the soul power within his body and found that he could no longer summon his martial soul or soul power. Small spaces like Dragon Valley had their own rules, and outsiders would be suppressed by them.

The prohibition of soul power and martial soul seems to be the rule of the Dragon Valley small world to suppress these outsiders.

"Roar!"

A dragon roar was heard, and a two-legged unicorn emerged from the dense forest not far away. Its scarlet eyes stared at Qian Mo, and it lowered its body, with the horn on its head pointing at Qian Mo.

The next moment, the two-legged unicorn went crazy, moved its two legs, and charged towards Qian Mo like a bulldozer.

When the two-legged unicorn rushed in front of Qian Mo and the sharp horn on its head was about to poke Qian Mo, Qian Mo took a step back and slightly turned sideways, and the horn narrowly brushed past Qian Mo.

Qian Mo waved his right hand, and a silver sword with a cold glow fell into his hand.

Starlight flickered on the silver sword. As the sword was raised, the two-legged unicorn was so close that it had nowhere to hide. The silver sword directly pierced the two-legged unicorn through.

A fifth-level soul guide, the Starlight Dark Silver Sword, stores star power internally and can unleash extremely powerful power without the need to input soul power.

Although Qian Mo cannot use his martial soul and soul power, he still has strong physical fitness and soul guides that do not require soul power to activate, which are enough for him to deal with most threats.

The two-legged unicorn let out a mournful cry. Its body shattered into pieces, transforming into energy that flowed into Qian Mo's body.

Qian Mo suddenly felt warm and full of energy.

This is the specialty of Dragon Valley, the Dragon Soul? Really good.

The Dragon Valley is home to the corpses of numerous dragons, and so are the presence of numerous dragon spirits. When a dragon spirit is slain, it transforms into energy, much like the spirits within the Spirit Pagoda, flowing into the body of the slayer.

However, unlike the soul's ability to increase the age of its soul rings, the energy generated by the dragon soul improves the soul master's physical fitness and even adds a hint of dragon's aura to the soul master's bloodline, which is also of great benefit to cultivation.

However, a mere dragon soul is not worth Qian Mo's special trip. His gaze fell on the depths of the Dragon Valley. The dragon tomb at the core of the Dragon Valley contains the most precious treasures of the Dragon Valley small world. That is Qian Mo's real goal.

However, the dragon tomb is not so easy to find, so a guide is needed.

Qian Mo jumped onto a giant tree in the dense forest and looked at the two people not far away.

Judging from their aura, Qian Mo recognized them as Tang Wulin and Dai Yun'er at a glance.

Only two people in this world can find the Dragon Tomb: Tang Wulin, who possesses the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King, and Gu Yuena, the Silver Dragon King. The aura of the Dragon Tomb will point them in the right direction. Simply follow Tang Wulin and you'll find the Dragon Tomb.

Deep in the Dragon Valley, a clear dark mark appeared silently. A pair of ink-black claws covered with scales stretched out. It slowly pulled to both sides, and a huge crack was pulled out. Six powerful figures came out of the crack, led by a silver-haired figure.

(End of this chapter)