Douluo Continent II: The Dragon Breaks the Nine Heavens

Chapter 456 Mountain Dragon King's Soul Bone, Dragon God Appears

When Lin Yun saw that the Mountain Dragon King's dragon soul was almost becoming like the Ice and Fire Dragon King ten thousand years later, a state of having only instincts and no consciousness, he immediately understood why he would end up like that ten thousand years later.

The nine dragon kings who were once at the god-king level ended up having their dragon souls split apart and were forced to become the martial soul of a human soul master.

It has to be said that it's quite ironic.

It's not much different from the feeling of the Ice and Fire Dragon King's dragon soul being controlled by a bunch of immortal herbs and meat pigs.

"Are you the one guarding the Dragon Tomb?" Lin Yun asked softly.

The fact that the Dragon Tomb has remained undiscovered for so many years is largely thanks to the Mountain Dragon King. After all, the continent surrounding the Dragon Tomb is likely formed from his own body, and the Mountain Dragon King must have put in a tremendous amount of effort to protect the remains of these dragons.

As for the Dragon God?

They were merely tools for constructing the Dragon Tomb space.

It was probably because the Mountain Dragon King's consciousness would completely dissipate soon, and the Dragon Tomb would then be revealed, eventually being used as a cultivation secret realm by those damned Tang Clan members.

In response to Lin Yun's question, the Mountain Dragon King's remaining consciousness let out a soft cry. Then, he controlled his remains, took out an earth-yellow orb of light, and finally placed it in front of Lin Yun.

"Please...you...are..."

A faint consciousness transmitted a vague thought, and then his dragon soul also entered the ball of light.

Lin Yun remained silent for a moment, then reached out and caught the ball of light. After it fell into his hand, the ball of light gradually dimmed and transformed into a complete right leg bone.

The right leg bone of the Mountain Dragon King, a divine-level being.

He could finally stop struggling. After countless years of perseverance, the Mountain Dragon King finally waited for the person he had been waiting for and passed on the responsibility of guarding the Dragon Tomb to Lin Yun.

Di Tian abruptly turned his head away, a glistening tear sliding down his cheek.

As the son of the Black Dragon King, Di Tian had naturally met the Mountain Dragon King before, and he held his calm and dignified uncle in high esteem.

Now that he has witnessed his former loved ones disappear before his eyes once again, how could Di Tian remain calm?

Suddenly, red and blue lights shone, and the Ice and Fire Dragon King, who had been diving in Lin Yun's sea of ​​consciousness, couldn't help but come out.

During Lin Yun's transformation of spiritual power into divine consciousness, the Ice and Fire Dragon King residing in his sea of ​​consciousness also received tremendous benefits. Its divine consciousness was completely repaired, and it could be resurrected as long as it had enough energy.

They originally planned to wait until Lin Yun met the Dragon God before coming out, but the passing of their old friend left both Dragon Kings feeling melancholy.

"The roughneck is gone too..." the Ice Dragon King said in a low voice.

The Fire Dragon King gently patted his wife's shoulder and smiled softly: "Nothing is eternal, not even the powerful God-Kings we once were. If Old Jin hadn't found us, we would have disappeared into the past like Old Mountain soon."

"The deceased cannot return, so those of us who are fortunate enough to be alive should bear their share and strive to live on."

That's what they said, but the Fire Dragon King's eyes also held a hint of sadness.

Having lived for countless years, they were naturally accustomed to the pain of separation and death. Even if they themselves died, they probably wouldn't feel any emotional turmoil.

But the feeling of seeing a former friend pass away is different from the feeling of one's own death.

Their own death doesn't cause them emotional distress, but the death of a dear friend will make them grieve.

The Ice Dragon King remained silent, merely gazing at the soul bone belonging to the Mountain Dragon King in Lin Yun's hand.

For some reason, even though he had never seen the Mountain Dragon King before, Lin Yun still felt a tightness in his chest when he saw the passing of this Dragon King who had guarded the Dragon Tomb for countless years.

He turned to look at Gu Yuena.

The girl's eyes were already red and she was on the verge of tears.

The pressure of shouldering the heavy responsibility of reviving the dragon race was almost unbearable for Lin Yun himself; it would probably be even more difficult for this naive and innocent girl to bear.

At this moment, Lin Yun's mind suddenly became very chaotic, and he felt a sense of frustration and resentment that he had nowhere to vent.

No, there are still places to vent.

Lin Yun raised his head, holding the Mountain Dragon King's soul bone in his left hand, and gently waved his right hand, drawing upon the power of space to bury the Mountain Dragon King's remains underground.

This was the last dragon skeleton remaining. After the Mountain Dragon King was also buried, no dragon bones could be seen in the entire dragon tomb. As for the soul bones they produced, Lin Yun didn't bother to collect them; he had no use for them and there was no need for them.

The Mountain Dragon King's soul bone is already the most precious soul bone in the entire Dragon Tomb.

After completely clearing the Dragon Tomb, Lin Yun looked at the sky at the very center of the Dragon Tomb, where a faint, almost imperceptible, seven-colored light shone.

"Are you going to keep watching? Aren't you coming out?" Lin Yun asked softly.

His voice wasn't loud, but he believed that Old Deng, who was hiding there, would definitely hear him and come out.

Upon hearing Lin Yun's sudden words, Gu Yuena, Di Tian, ​​and the four dragons, Ice and Fire Dragon King, all perked up and looked up at Lin Yun.

When stared at by five pairs of dragon eyes at the same time, the colorful light visibly faltered for a moment.

Old Deng, who was hiding among them, was a little confused.

Nobody knows he's still alive, right?

He naturally recognized the power within Lin Yun that shared the same origin as his own. Looking at the silver-haired woman beside him, the Dragon God Lao Deng suddenly had a strange feeling.

I split into myself and myself, and what happened to me and myself that I split into was...?

unbelievable.

Let's take another look at Black Dragon Emperor and Ice and Fire Dragon King.

Yes, they're all cooked dragons.

Good heavens, Dragon God Lao Deng immediately felt as if a mountain dragon king was pressing down on his head.

The pressure is immense.

Not long after, unable to withstand the gaze of the five dragons, the Dragon God Old Deng finally emerged. A colorful light descended from the sky and landed in front of the five dragons, revealing a tall, middle-aged man named Old Deng with a brown robe and a seven-colored, flamboyant hairstyle.

"I knew you weren't dead yet." Lin Yun stared at the majestic and handsome old man's face and said, word by word.

"Ahem... I'm not dead." The Dragon God coughed awkwardly twice.

After being split in two by the Asura God, he took the opportunity to completely separate the rampaging power within his body, thus escaping the backlash of going mad. The power he separated formed the Golden and Silver Dragon Kings and various treasures, while he himself entered the Dragon Tomb with his original essence.

After countless years of recovery, he has long since returned to his peak, and may even have surpassed it.

However, he now has a knot in his heart, which is the bitter fruit of his past actions. If he doesn't get over this knot, he will never be able to move forward.

Now that his own split self has come knocking on his door, the Dragon God is still somewhat uneasy.

(End of this chapter)