Chapter 395 Hope
"No~"
"I don't want to die again...someone come and save me!"
Desperate roars, unable to save themselves, are now being played out in various places in the Black Mist Forbidden Zone!
They have already died once.
I didn't expect that after turning into a corpse demon, I would have to die again. It's really unpredictable...
What a pity.
No matter how they called, it was useless. They watched themselves and the corpse demons in front of them being burned to ashes by the purple-black flames.
Finally, it turned into a ball of pure energy and flew to the cross-border formation in the core area.
At the same time.
At the formation in the core area.
Accompanied by pure energy flying from all directions, the runes engraved around the transmission formation gradually emitted a dazzling brilliance.
At several array centers of this ancient array, each of them raised an energy beam.
Although the energy beam was not high at the moment.
But as energy was continuously injected into the array, the star stone beast core at the array center of the large array was also melted into a huge energy blessing.
The energy beam began to rise.
Until it rushed to the sky, exuding an extremely vast, mysterious and ancient breath!
"Stop it..."
"Mother, stop it, don't do this, I won't leave, I won't leave..."
Long Aotian's dark purple dragon pupils were now full of bloodshot, and his voice was hoarse, but he still couldn't stop the determined Dragon Mother.
"Aotian, goodbye!"
The Dragon Mother looked at Long Aotian with reluctance, and then looked firmly at the cross-border formation in front of her, and read aloud:
"I, Long Yun, would like to use dragon blood and dragon soul as a guide to locate my soul card and send my son back to the clan... May the great Demon Dragon Ancestor bless you!"
After Long Yun's grand voice fell, his figure was instantly burned by the purple-black flames, leaving a ball of pure purple-black energy, rushing into the formation.
"No~"
After Long Yun was completely sacrificed, Long Aotian rushed towards the formation like crazy.
At the same time, the heart-wrenching voice resounded through the sky.
But his mother, Long Yun, had already sacrificed her life for him to leave the foreign land, and there was no possibility of saving her.
At the same time.
Foreign land!
Deep in the Demon Dragon Emperor's clan.
A tall and majestic middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged in the room, with aura and chaos all around him, extraordinary!
Suddenly!
He seemed to have noticed something, and woke up instantly, opened his eyes, revealing noble pupils with purple and faint golden color.
"Such a familiar breath... How can this be... Yun'er!!!"
"Impossible, I must be dreaming, probably because I miss them too much..." A touch of shock and disbelief flashed in Long's pupils, and he whispered softly!
"No, this breath is real, and this location... is in the Dragon Tomb!" After carefully feeling it, the middle-aged man moved and disappeared in the room.
The next second.
The man tore through the space and appeared at the mouth of a valley covered by a powerful ban deep in the Demon Dragon Emperor.
This is one of the most important places of the Demon Dragon Emperor.
Dragon Tomb!
All the dragon clans will be buried in the dragon tomb after their death. The dragon clan will never allow the corpses of their clansmen to be robbed by others!
Even though the dragon tomb is located deep in the imperial clan, it can be said to be the safest place in the foreign land, it is still guarded by two huge dragons with the strength of the Saint King realm.
It is enough to show the importance of the dragon tomb!
Here, after seeing the arrival of the middle-aged man, the two huge dragons with the aura of the Saint King realm instantly turned into human form.
"Patriarch!" He bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man.
"Open the dragon tomb!"
"Yes!"
At the command of the middle-aged man, the patriarch of the dragon clan, the two dragons formed seals with their hands, each releasing an energy seal, accompanied by a surge of light, and a restriction in front of them was torn open.
Seeing this.
The patriarch of the dragon clan flashed into the dragon tomb.
The scenery in front of him changed, and huge dragon corpses appeared in his eyes.
The Demon Dragon Chief did not stop here, but went straight to the destination of this visit to the Dragon Tomb!
A very small mound of earth!
For this world, which is full of huge demon dragon corpses, it seems so small.
Standing in front of the small mound of earth, the Demon Dragon Chief stared at the two tombstones standing in front of him with excitement, on which were engraved the words "Tomb of Beloved Wife Long Yun" and "Tomb of Beloved Son"!
Feeling the familiar fluctuations coming from the ground, his body trembled, and his face was full of excitement.
"It's really the breath coming from Yun'er's soul tablet. Could it be... Could it be that Yun'er is not dead yet... Then my son..."
Muttering excitedly, the Demon Dragon Chief stretched out his hand to dig on the ground in front of the tombstone.
Soon, a purple-black box made of unknown material and engraved with dragon patterns was dug out from the ground by the Demon Dragon Chief.
"Huh!"
Blowing away the soil on the lid, the Demon Dragon Chief carefully opened the lid and saw that the several fragmented soul tablets inside were shining amazingly at this time!
The Demon Dragon Clan leader suddenly burst into laughter.
"Hahaha..."
"Yun'er is not dead... my son is not dead, that's great... it's really great!"
"They must still be in the Ten Star Realm, it's almost there, the seal between the two realms is about to be reopened, and this Clan leader will be able to find you soon!"
Just as the Demon Dragon Clan leader was holding the broken soul tablet in ecstasy, with tears of excitement flowing from his eyes.
A hazy voice suddenly sounded in his ears, intermittent and very sad... After hearing the content, the smile on the face of the Demon Dragon Chief froze instantly.
"I, Long Yun... am willing to use the dragon blood... soul as a guide to locate my... soul tablet and send my son... back to the tribe... May the great Demon Dragon Ancestor bless..."
This intermittent voice, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, exploded directly in the mind of the Demon Dragon Chief.
It made him stunned in the place for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses!
"No~!" The face of the Demon Dragon Chief was distorted instantly, and he screamed. He couldn't accept this result.
The fire of hope that had just been found to rise was extinguished in an instant before it had even given off its residual heat.
"Yun'er, don't... you and your son have to wait for me!"
"The seal between the two worlds will be broken soon, don't do anything stupid..." The Demon Dragon Chief continued to inject energy into Long Yun's soul tablet, trying to contact the other party, but Long Yun had disappeared at this moment!
Looking at the soul tablet that had no news, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred to the Demon Dragon Clan Leader.
"Find the ancestor. With the ancestor's cultivation, he can definitely contact Yun'er across the realm and stop her..."
"Yes... yes... find the ancestor!"
Thinking of this, the Demon Dragon Clan Leader rushed out of the Dragon Tomb like crazy with the soul tablet in his hand, flying towards the direction of their clan's ancestor, the foreign emperor-level strongman - the Demon Dragon Emperor.
The two Saint Kings guarding the gate of the Dragon Tomb looked at the Demon Dragon Clan Leader who left in a hurry, and felt a little puzzled.
"What happened to the clan leader? Why does he feel weird..."
"Who knows...did he take anything from the dragon tomb? Should I report it and ask him?"
"Who should I report it to?"
"Of course the clan...Okay, just ignore what I said!"
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