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Chapter 1178

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The sun hung high in the sky, and the clouds remained the same. A gentle breeze blew across the ground, and willow leaves fluttered in the wind.

There didn't seem to be any strange changes, but the air was filled with a strong sense of tension and sorrow.

He Yiming and the others had already arrived outside the Dragon Valley. However, the White Horse Lightning was not there. Instead, it had dived into the sea and was patiently waiting for them.

After all, the White Horse Lightning's forte was not stealth. Instead, it used its powerful Lightning to sweep away all obstacles in its way.

This time, they had not come to the Dragon Valley to fight or provoke anyone, so He Yiming was very determined to leave the white horse by the sea.

As for Baozhu and 108, their concealment abilities were not inferior to He Yiming's at all. If they wanted to find Lei Zhenzi in the vast Dragon Valley, they had to rely on Baozhu's special ability. That was why there were as many as three people on this mission.

Looking at the steep and narrow valley in front of them, Baozhu whispered, "These divine dragons fly in the sky, but they insist on creating a valley. It's so strange."

He Yiming shook his head slightly and said, "This valley is not simple. There are many formations carved on both sides of it. If it was during the golden age of the divine path, it would definitely be able to unleash miraculous effects. But now … "

Baozhu blinked twice and finally agreed with He Yiming's words.

After five thousand years of decline of the divine path, too many things had lost their inheritance. If they wanted to completely restore the power of the divine path to its former glory and glory, they still had a long way to go.

"Brother Bai, let's cast the spell together." He Yiming chuckled and said.

Before entering the island of ice, 108 had used some kind of method to make it and the Supreme Dao Puppet in a state of invisibility so that He Yiming and the others could not detect them.

He Yiming was very envious of this ability, and this was the real reason why he had dragged 108 along.

Hundred and Eight nodded his head noncommittally. He stretched out his hand flatly, and two strangely shaped glasses suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Put them on and you can see each other," he said simply.

He Yiming took them and looked at them. Then, he put them on. In front of him was a pair of lenses made of an unknown material. Perhaps because 108 had specially designed them for him, he did not feel uncomfortable at all.

Treasure Pig also imitated and put on the glasses. Although it didn't have human hands and its pair of small hooves were clumsy, as long as it used the power of its True Qi slightly, it could easily put it on.

108's hands did not retract. Instead, they were trembling. A strange power was released from his ten fingers, which seemed to be cramping.

He Yiming's spiritual senses were firmly focused on this power. He clicked his tongue in wonder.

He was certain that if he had not been paying attention to the changes in power here, he would have been completely unaware of 108's actions. This was because the changes in power were too unfamiliar. It was almost completely different from the vital energy cultivation system of humans.

However, the effects produced by this power were rather reliable.

Waves of ripples spread out in the space, and very easily produced a strange reaction with the air around He Yiming and the others. Their bodies rippled like reflections in water, and immediately disappeared.

Through the strange lenses, He Yiming could see two luminous bodies. These two luminous bodies were Baozhu and 108. Nothing else changed.

He Yiming greatly praised 108's special ability. However, he did not stay idle. He also took out the Pupil of Light and Darkness.

With a gentle wave, an unusual power was released and enveloped the three of them. Under the concealment of two different power systems, He Yiming firmly believed that as long as they weren't so unlucky as to bump into a Divine Dragon, it would be impossible for any other Divine Dragon to have the ability to discover them.

He Yiming gently pulled Baozhu into his arms, tapped its nose, and tiptoed into the valley. As for 108, there was no aura of life on his body. At this moment, he followed closely behind like a ghost.

From time to time, the roars of a few Divine Dragons could be heard in the valley. However, one could hear anxiety, panic, and sadness from these roars.

He Yiming was very surprised. Could it be that something big had happened in the Dragon Valley after they left?

He reached out and tapped Baozhu's nose. The little guy immediately understood his thoughts and worries. In a voice that was even lower than a bug's whisper, it said, "I didn't hurt any of the Divine Dragons. I just scared them." Pausing for a moment, it added unwillingly, "Before those two divine dragons die, I won't recklessly start a massacre."

He Yiming nodded slightly. However, he was somewhat hesitant in his heart.

Now was a great opportunity. If possible, of course, he wanted to kick the two divine dragons out of the pot.

However, no matter how arrogant He Yiming was, he did not think that he had the ability to kill two Divine Dragons at the same time.

Facing a Divine Dao expert, it was already very difficult to defeat him. However, it was almost impossible to kill him.

If a Divine Dao expert shamelessly fled for his life, even an expert of a higher level might not be able to catch up with him. If Samoyed did not fight him head-on, but turned around and fled, He Yiming would not be able to kill him even if he was twice as strong.

Moreover, Leo Porter already knew about the changes that happened in the Dragon Valley. If he really started a massacre here, all the Divine Dao experts in the West would really unite and rush to the Northwest.

At that time, He Yiming did not think that the Divine Dao experts in the East would lend a helping hand. Apart from the Divine Wind Palace, the rest would probably choose to watch with folded arms.

Gently shaking his head, He Yiming completely threw away this strong temptation.

If he wanted to continue killing dragons, he would have to wait for another opportunity in the future.

Walking out of the valley, He Yiming could not help but be slightly startled.

In front of him, the two Divine Beasts of the West were looking into the distance. Their eyes were filled with anger, disbelief, and sadness. The aura around them was like boiling water, violently surging without end.

Behind them, some of the cave entrances of the two mountains, as well as the surface of the large lake, had some dragon heads faintly discernible. In the eyes of these Divine Dragons that had not reached the Divine Dao realm, there was only sadness and fear.

He Yiming followed the direction of their gazes, faintly understanding the reason in his heart.

Perhaps, through some unknown method, these Divine Dragons already knew the truth of Samoyed's death. If not for this, perhaps there would not be anything that would make these Giant Dragons act as if they had lost their parents.

Because of their excessive anger, the two Divine Beasts' imposing manner soared into the sky. Under such powerful pressure from the two Divine Beasts, the rest of the Divine Dragons all quietly stayed in their lairs, simply not daring to easily show themselves.

The Dragon Race was a powerful race, but it was also a race with a strict hierarchy. When the two most powerful Divine Beasts started to get angry, the rest of the Divine Dragons would naturally behave cautiously, fearing that they would provoke them. Moreover, they all understood the reason why these two Divine Beasts were angry. Samoyed's death, to the entire Dragon Race, was a huge blow that was hard to bear.

He Yiming lightly patted Baozhu's nose.

Although the imposing manner of these two Divine Dragons was shocking, to them, it did not cause too much of a burden.

Baozhu slightly twitched his nose. Although they were currently in a concealed state, Baozhu was still far more careful than usual.

Pointing towards a certain direction, Baozhu turned his head, looking expectantly at He Yiming.

Frowning slightly, He Yiming inwardly cursed his bad luck. The direction that Baozhu pointed towards was one of the tall mountains. But in a straight line from the mouth of the canyon, there was a red Divine Dragon baring his fangs and brandishing his claws, roaring angrily.

He Yiming was not willing to have intimate contact with this kind of half-crazy guy, so he very wisely began to walk in circles.

It was a rare experience to be able to walk under the eyes of two divine beasts. He Yiming restrained all the aura on his body, carefully bypassed the red dragon in the distance, and finally arrived outside the cave that Baozhu pointed to.

Outside this cave, there was an adult Divine Dragon, but from the aura that came from its body, one could tell that its strength was far less terrifying than its two Divine Beasts companions.

When He Yiming came to the side of this Divine Dragon, it twitched its huge nose, using a suspicious gaze to size up the surroundings. A mental power spread out from its body, searching for something in the surroundings.

He Yiming was surprised. This Divine Dragon's aura was not strong, at most, it was comparable to an ordinary human Venerable. However, in its body, it actually possessed the power of its own will.

After carefully sensing it, He Yiming was completely speechless. This kind of power did not seem to be cultivated by the Divine Dragon, but a power that it was born with.

This was because not only did it possess mental power, but even the young dragon in the distance was the same.

At this moment, even He Yiming felt a trace of jealousy toward the powerful Western Dragon Clan.

The Dragon Clan was actually born with the power of will that humans tried to cultivate by any means possible. Coupled with their naturally strong physiques, they could definitely be called the favored children of the gods.

Moreover, this Divine Dragon's cultivation was so low, but it could still faintly sense their existence. Although this was related to the fact that they had lurked under its feet, it was enough to make He Yiming view the Dragon Clan's sensing ability in a new light.

Within the Dragon Clan, the proportion of those who could successfully advance to the Divine Grade was far higher than humans could imagine.

From this, it could be seen that it was not unreasonable for the Dragon Clan to not take ordinary human lives seriously.

However, He Yiming and 108, the two powerhouses, were so powerful that the Divine Dragon's mental power was completely useless. It swept past them and immediately disappeared.

It blinked a few times, glanced at the two angry Divine Beasts, and finally gave up the idea of investigating further. (To be continued, if you want to know what happened next, please go to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters, support the author, support the original reading!)

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