Douluo Continent: I, the Beast God Di Tian, ​​started by clashing with Gu Yue.

Chapter 12 Dragon Valley Small World

Ever since Di Tianyi entered Dragon Valley, the dragon clouds of the entire small world have become active, transforming into streams of gas roughly in the shape of dragons, surging towards Di Tianyi, entering his body, flowing through his limbs and bones, and merging into his blood.

Among them, the black dragon cloud was the fastest to swim.

Di Tian did not refuse, and even took the initiative to fully absorb Long Yun.

For Soul Masters below the fifth ring, Long Yun has the effect of cleansing their marrow, nourishing their meridians, and replenishing their energy.

However, for an existence like Di Tian, ​​who is infinitely close to a god, it can only be said that it is better than nothing. Only when it accumulates to a certain extent can it be called "even a small sparrow is still a piece of meat".

But now that Di Tian is about to face the million-year heavenly tribulation, he will not let go of any opportunity to increase his strength.

As Di Tian continued his journey deeper into the land, many dragon souls joined the dragon cloud army surging towards Di Tian's body. Most of them were dragon souls formed from the corpses of dark dragons.

Unconsciously drawn by the bloodline of its own kind, the dragon soul can naturally and willingly merge into Di Tian's body, achieving perfect fusion with him.

Most of the other elemental dragons remained unmoved.

However, under Di Tian's active guidance, the unconscious dragon souls followed him step by step into Di Tian's body, forming a magnificent spectacle that resembled a thousand dragons surging like a tide and ten thousand dragons returning to their ancestral home.

After all, his bloodline is second only to the Dragon God, the Gold and Silver Dragon Kings, and the original nine Dragon Kings.

The dragon skeletons of Dragon Valley may have been more powerful than the current Emperor Tian in life, but the dragon souls that emerged after death were nothing more than mindless dead things tainted with ferocity and dragon blood.

Intimidated by the powerful dragon might of Emperor Tian and attracted by the bloodline of the same true dragon, it is not surprising that the remaining dragon souls automatically merged into the body.

Step by step, they walked towards the core of the Dragon Valley Small World, and their cultivation level continued to rise, rapidly advancing towards a million years.

It is the effect of Long Yun and Long Hun, as well as the radiance of Di Tian's accumulated power, which is almost enough to make him a god ten times over.

Unlike the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, who wanted to quickly improve his cultivation, Di Tian's previous mission was to protect the Silver Dragon King, who was in a state of sleep and healing, and he needed more time.

Therefore, to avoid the heavenly tribulation arriving too early, he almost never cultivates actively, suppressing the growth of his cultivation as much as possible, and occasionally dissipating his energy.

However, his accumulated experience was too profound, and the suppression of his cultivation level had long been beyond his power. He had already survived the nine hundred thousand-year tribulation three thousand years ago.

Even if he suppresses his cultivation growth with all his might and doesn't actively attempt to break through the million-year heavenly tribulation, he will still have at most ten thousand years before his million-year heavenly tribulation inevitably arrives.

Now that he has decided to go all out, he no longer needs to suppress his cultivation. Instead, he is burning his foundation and accumulated strength to frantically push his cultivation forward.

Along the way, they broke through several ten-thousand-year barriers in the realm of nine hundred thousand-year-old ferocious beasts.

Di Tian stopped in front of a wide valley.

Rather than describing it as a valley, it's more accurate to call it a mass grave.

What a desolate scene it was! As far as the eye could see, there was only the heavy twilight, the faint mist, and the wild, untamed atmosphere.

Countless dragon-shaped corpses have been exposed here for countless years, filling every corner of the valley. Most of the dragon souls that have just entered Di Tian's body were born here.

The true dragon blood within his body surged and boiled, and it felt as if there was a huge, immovable boulder in Di Tian's chest, causing a blockage in his heart and an indescribable discomfort.

There was an intense, irreconcilable hatred and anger, and an uncontrollable dragon roar echoed throughout the valley.

There were also dragon roars that sounded like weeping and lamenting, which resonated with the faint, low, and mournful dragon cries that echoed from within Dragon Valley.

Forcibly suppressing the sadness and anger in his heart, Di Tian's dragon eyes swept over many dragon corpses that were hundreds or even thousands of feet long, until they stopped on a brownish skeleton that was thousands of feet long.

The dragon skeleton had no bone wings, and a huge crack in the center of its chest, as if cleaved by a sharp weapon, which was the remains of an adult mountain dragon king.

The colossal pit guarding him was the ultimate goal of Di Tian's journey, with a seven-colored halo in the center of the pit.

In the distance, Di Tian's figure flashed, and the next moment he rushed into the seven-colored misty light curtain and entered its interior.

The dragon soul of the Dragon God was displayed prominently, nearly ten thousand feet long, its entire body shimmering with seven-colored light, even the delicate dragon scales were seven-colored.

Each individual dragon scale plate appears extremely irregular, seemingly different from the others, yet the overall composition is perfect and harmonious, like a perfect work of art inlaid with countless gemstones.

The dragon's head, held high, exudes an indescribable aura, as if it is overlooking the four seas and eight wastelands, ruling over the six directions.

Faced with the Dragon God's soul, Di Tian felt not only moved but also quite apprehensive, since he was not like the Golden and Silver Dragon Kings, who were once part of the Dragon God.

When gazing at this progenitor of soul beasts, he would feel an exceptionally powerful pressure.

At the same time, there is an indescribable sense of intimacy, a connection that stems from the depths of blood and an unbreakable bond.

Although he had anticipated the oppressive power of the Dragon Soul and was mentally prepared, a trace of hesitation still welled up in Di Tian's heart when he actually got close to it.

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"With my current abilities, I wonder if I can absorb the Dragon God's soul? Will it burst me out of my skin?"

But this slight hesitation came quickly and went just as fast.

"Ha!" he chuckled self-deprecatingly.

Rebelling against powerful human deities is not like playing house on a sand dune; in their eyes, it's tantamount to rebellion, and once the arrow is released, there's no turning back.

"When a man dies, he flies to the sky; if he doesn't die, he lives for ten thousand years. Life and death are preordained, wealth and honor are determined by fate. Cheers!"

With a determined heart, Di Tian extended his dragon claw forward. As a dragon that controls the dark elements, Di Tian already possessed a certain ability to devour.

The moment the dragon's soul was touched, the strong and powerful arms began to tremble violently.

Immediately afterwards, the seven-colored dragon soul began to hum, rippling outwards like waves throughout the entire Dragon Valley small world.

Along with the dragon soul of the Dragon God, the entire dragon skeleton of the small world was trembling slightly at the same frequency, as if it were about to come to life.

Di Tian's originally golden dragon eyes also transformed into seven colors.

The landscape before my eyes shifted and changed, as if I had traveled through time and space to the ancient battlefield of the gods.

A blood-red figure appeared, wielding a blood-red longsword, pointing it towards the sky. The sword light, reaching from the heavens to the earth, shone forth as it slashed towards the Dragon God.

The dragon god, now cleaved in two, let out a heart-wrenching howl and wail.

Everything, everything, was reduced to ashes and nothingness under this blood-red sword light.

A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, the cries of young beasts everywhere, and the enormous bodies of dragons falling to the earth, losing all life and falling as rain.

The dragon god split into two halves. One half charged at the enemy in a fit of rage, while the other half, under his cover, fled in all directions with the few remaining members of his army.

Within it, Di Tian saw himself!

(End of this chapter)