Psst!
Elder Scorpion's heart skipped a beat and he gasped. His palm trembled and the Dharmic art that he had just conjured dissipated instantly!
How was that possible?
How could the bloodline of that race still exist in this world?!
Elder Scorpion's eyes were filled with bewilderment and his aura was unstable.
"Elder, what happened?"
A witch sensed Elder Scorpion's abnormality and hurried forward to ask softly.
Elder Scorpion closed his eyes and did not say anything, merely panting slowly to compose himself.
Could he have seen wrongly?
Elder Scorpion was still in disbelief as he recalled what he saw Just Now.
The Dharmic art that he released Just Now was not complete and was close to a divine power.
Even with his abilities, he could only rely on the remnant memory fragments of this place to recall what happened in the past.
It was no longer possible for him to release that Dharmic art again to catch a clear glimpse of that terrifying figure.
He could only recall.
There was no mistake!
Even if he was in a daze and did not see the figure clearly, there was no mistake about the aura from the primordial era!
Even through the long river of time, the aura emitted by that figure still made his heart palpitate.
It was a feeling of trepidation.
It was like a mouse meeting a cat.
Even if he wanted to resist, he could not!
What reassured him was that the figure had yet to truly grow.
Elder Scorpion's expression darkened.
He was still worried and released his spirit consciousness, searching the surroundings carefully. Even under the scorched earth and the cracks in the ruins, he did not miss anything!
A long time later, Elder Scorpion shuddered and arrived beside a pile of rubble in a flash. Waving his sleeves, he sent the rubble above flying, creating a huge pit.
Then, he bent down and took off his hood, revealing a pair of dark green eyes. He stared at the big pit in front of him.
There was nothing extra there, only a black scale lying there quietly.
Even though it was buried by the ruins, the scale was still bright without any scratches.
It was only when he saw the scale that Elder Scorpion was certain that the bloodline of that race still existed in this world!
Furthermore, it was growing stealthily!
This was a huge matter!
The death of the young master caused a huge stir in the Witch race.
However, if news of this were to spread, the entire Shaman Tribe would probably explode!
"Elder Scorpion, what's wrong?"
A sorcerer stepped forward and asked curiously.
Elder Scorpion's divine sense moved and instantly put away this scale.
For the time being, he did not plan to tell the juniors of the Sorcerer Tribe behind him about this matter to avoid causing panic.
"I'm fine."
Elder Scorpion replied casually without batting an eyelid.
"Where are we going next?"
The sorcerer asked again.
"Dragon Bone Valley!"
Elder Scorpion originally planned to use the secret technique of the Magi to trace the aura left behind by the young master and see where the young master had gone.
However, since this had happened, he could only change his plans at the last minute. He planned to rush directly to the Dragon Bone Valley, resolve this matter as soon as possible, and return to the sect!
Without hesitation, Elder Scorpion gave the order, and the Magi stood up and left.
…
Three days later, in Dragon Bone Valley.
The true bodies of the Dragons were cultivating in seclusion in their caves.
The Yin Spirit section and Yang Spirit section of the Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness originated from the Desolate Ocean Dragon King.
Due to the fact that some of the Dragons' words were obscure and difficult to understand.
Prior to this, Su Zimo's cultivation speed was extremely slow and he stumbled.
However, after coming to the Dragons, he learned the dragons' words and cultivated some of the basic aura cultivation techniques of the Dragons. Many of the confusion in the Yin and Yang Spirit sections were resolved.
Cultivating two more cultivation techniques was already twice the result with half the effort!
In the short 11 years in the Dragon Bone Valley, Su Zimo's cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds and he was even at the perfected Void Reversion realm!
This day, Su Zimo was woken up by a transmission.
He had already instructed that if nothing major happened in the clan, no one was to disturb his seclusion.
Now that someone was calling for him, something major must have happened in the Dragons!
Su Zimo pushed open the door and walked out.
Long Xi was standing at the entrance with an anxious expression. When she saw Su Zimo coming out, she said hurriedly, "Bad news, someone from the Witch race is here!"
The Witch race!
A cold glint flashed through Su Zimo's eyes.
The reason why the Witch race came to the Dragons at this moment should be because of the young master of the Witch race.
Long Xi continued, "I heard that the Mighty Figure of the Witch race in the lead has terrifying combat strength and has been famous for a long time. He's older than most of the elders in the clan!"
"Many elders of the clan are receiving them in the Divine Dragon Hall and want you to go over as well."
"Got it,"
Su Zimo nodded and was about to move.
"Long Zhu, you …"
Long Xi hesitated for a moment before reminding, "Be careful when you reach the hall. Don't go against that Mighty Figure of the Witch race."
"Why?"
Su Zimo raised his brow and asked instead, "As the young master of the Illumination Dragon lineage, would the Witch race dare to attack and kill me in the Dragon Bone Valley?"
Long Xi shook her head. "That won't happen. Don't worry, the Dragons are protective and the elders will definitely protect you."
Pausing for a moment, Long Xi continued, "However, a young master of the Witch race has died after all and they have a noble status. This matter won't be easy to explain. You might have to suffer a little but bear with it."
Su Zimo nodded and did not say anything else, heading to the Divine Dragon Hall with Long Xi.
Before long, he arrived at the entrance of the hall.
Before he entered the hall, Su Zimo felt waves of pressure!
On the main seat opposite the door sat five figures with powerful auras – they were elders from the five lineages of the Dragons!
The fact that the five elders were all here showed how much importance they attached to the Witch race!
Among them was Elder Four of the Illumination Dragon lineage who valued Su Zimo greatly.
The other four elders looked familiar as well.
The elder of the Horned Dragon lineage was Long Zhong.
Prior to this, he had wanted to force Su Zimo to hand over the two secret skills, Barren and Reverse Scale. Unfortunately, he did not succeed.
At that moment, Long Zhong's expression was dark as he glared coldly at Su Zimo and harrumphed.
On the right hand side of the five elders, there was a figure sitting on the lower right.
This person was very young and wore green-blue armor. His gaze was bright and his back was straight as he sat there boldly. He had a powerful aura that was almost on par with the five elders!
Young Dragons like Long Xi could only stand in the Divine Dragon Hall.
However, not only was this Dragon seated.
Furthermore, his seat was only second to the five elders!
That was because he was the number one of the Heavenly Dragon Ranking, the only five-clawed divine Dragon among the dragons – Long Cang!
Opposite him, on the left of the five elders, sat an old man in green robes.
The old man's hair was sparse and he held a pure white walking stick in his left hand. His cheeks were skinny and his eyes were sunken in with a green glow.
The most obvious characteristic of the Witch race was their green eyes!
The darker the green, the purer the bloodline of the Witch race!
Behind the old Sorcerer stood twelve juniors of the Sorcerer Tribe.
The atmosphere in the hall was grim.
That was because apart from those people, there was another person lying in the middle of the hall.
However, it was a dead person.
The young master of the Witch race!
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
