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Chapter 253 - chapter-260 Bury the dragon bones!

"This is Dragon Valley," Gu Yue said, standing at the forefront, her black hair gently swaying in the breeze.

Her voice carried a hint of unconcealable sorrow, "The Dragon Clan's final resting place."

"This is… Dragon Clan Law!"

Fang Yang felt a powerful suppression from the Law of heaven and earth, as if the entire space was repelling the existence of outsiders.

The air was filled with a rich Dragon Clan Qi, and every wisp of breeze carried the will of the Dragon Clan.

However, this suppression did not pose a threat to him; the surging otherworldly flame within his body circulated naturally, dispelling the Law's restraints.

"Oh dear," Xu Xiaoyan exclaimed, finding her Spirit completely suppressed, all the spirit power within her body dormant and completely unmobilizable.

This sudden feeling of powerlessness made her face change slightly, and she instinctively moved closer to Fang Yang.

"Xiao Yan, it's alright," Fang Yang said in a deep voice, then activated the power of the Golden Dragon King Bloodline within him.

A golden halo enveloped Xu Xiaoyan, shielding her from the Law's suppression.

At the same time, silver light shimmered around Gu Yue and Na'er.

"What are you two…?"

Xu Xiaoyan looked at the golden and silver light emanating from the three of them in surprise, feeling the heart-palpitating suppression gradually fading.

The golden light shimmering on Fang Yang intertwined with the silver light of Gu Yue and Na'er, as if awakening a dormant aura in this final resting place of the Dragon Clan.

Faint Dragon roars echoed in the air, the ancient Dragon Clan's lingering will responding to their arrival.

"This is the Dragon Clan's resting place, or rather, the Dragon Tomb."

Gu Yue's gaze was profound as she scanned the Dragon bones scattered throughout the valley, a flicker of pain in her eyes, "Every Dragon bone represents the passing of a Dragon Clan member."

Na'er walked to a massive Dragon bone, gently stroking the cold skeleton, ripples appearing in her purple eyes: "I can feel… their sorrow, and their unwillingness."

Under the protection of the golden and silver light, Xu Xiaoyan gradually adapted to the environment of Dragon Valley.

She looked at the massive Dragon remains around her and couldn't help but ask, "These Dragon bones… why are they here?"

Gu Yue was silent for a moment, a trace of pain flashing in her eyes.

She slowly spoke, her voice seemingly coming from the distant past: "In ancient times, a great war broke out in the God Realm, and the Dragon God fell."

"With her remaining divine force, she created the Dragon Valley World as the Dragon Clan's final refuge."

"Every Dragon bone here represents the passing of a Dragon Clan member, the end of a glorious era."

"This…"

Upon hearing this, Xu Xiaoyan's gaze fell on Gu Yue and Na'er, and she suddenly understood something, "Sister Gu Yue, Na'er, are you… Spirit Beasts?"

"Yes," Gu Yue nodded lightly, "I am one of the Clones formed after the Dragon God's fall, the Silver Dragon King."

Na'er showed a faint smile, with a hint of bitterness in it, "I am not, I am just the emotions Gu Yue cut out."

"But in a sense, I am also a part of the Dragon Clan."

Xu Xiaoyan's gaze turned to Fang Yang, "Then Fang Yang… you?"

Fang Yang ruffled Xu Xiaoyan's hair and said gently, "I am not."

"Wow, I didn't expect Sister Gu Yue, you two to be so powerful," Xu Xiaoyan exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with disbelief.

She looked around at the scattered Dragon bones, her voice unconsciously lowering: "So this… is your World."

Gu Yue nodded slightly, complex light flickering in her black eyes: "Yes, this is the final resting place for all Dragon Clan members."

A faint sadness permeated the air; the scattered Dragon bones seemed to be narrating ancient glory and tragedy.

In this silent valley, time seemed to freeze, with only the mournful wails of the wind passing through the Dragon bones, like the final sighs of the ancient Dragon Clan.

"Let's go, we should continue forward!" Fang Yang looked towards the depths of Dragon Valley and said softly.

"Okay," Gu Yue nodded upon hearing this and was the first to walk towards the depths of Dragon Valley.

Fang Yang held Na'er and Xu Xiaoyan's hands, following closely behind.

Along the way, the deeper they went, the denser the surrounding Dragon clouds became, like colorful gauze swirling in the sky.

Countless ethereal Dragon souls circled in the air, emitting low Dragon roars.

After an unknown period of walking, the surrounding mist gradually dispersed, and the scene ahead suddenly cleared, bringing everyone to a massive valley.

The valley was completely sunken inwards and downwards, so it was more like a basin than a valley.

It stretched as far as the eye could see, with a hazy twilight in the distance where heaven and earth merged, while nearby, a light mist blurred the view, leading to a valley floor nearly a thousand meters deep.

Countless massive Dragon bones covered every corner of the ground, and a desolate, deathly aura instantly enveloped everyone's hearts.

The Dragon bones varied in form; some still maintained their postures from life, while others were broken into pieces, but without exception, all exuded a heart-palpitating aura.

"Is this… is this the Dragon Tomb?"

Xu Xiaoyan was in low spirits; the scene below made it difficult to smile.

As the saying goes, 'sympathize with one's own kind,' even though the Human Race and the Dragon Clan are not the same species, they are both living beings, and face the common destiny of death.

Seeing these Dragons, who once soared through the Nine Heavens, now reduced to withered bones, anyone would feel a pang of sorrow.

"Yes," Gu Yue's voice was low and hoarse.

Na'er remained silent, only tightly gripping Fang Yang's hand, her fingertips trembling slightly.

"Let's go down," Fang Yang said in a deep voice, his spirit power subtly surging.

A black flame appeared out of thin air, enveloping the four of them like flowing water, eventually forming a slowly rotating black flame lotus.

The lotus petals gently closed, supporting everyone, and then steadily drifted down towards the deep valley floor.

The valley floor was very flat, with almost no other raised areas except for the countless Dragon bones exposed to heaven and earth.

The moment Fang Yang and the others set foot on solid ground, the black flame lotus gradually dissipated.

A Dragon Clan aura, far richer and purer than what they had felt from above, washed over them.

"Should we bury them?" Fang Yang suddenly asked.

Gu Yue subconsciously nodded, then reacted, "How can you bury so many Dragon Clan members?!"

Fang Yang directly said, "Xuan Huang Annihilation!"

A deep yellow flame appeared out of thin air; the moment it slowly merged into the ground, the entire earth began to shake.

No, not just the earth, but the entire Dragon Valley Small World was shaking!

The Xuan Huang Flame spread out like ripples, and wherever it passed, the earth seemed to gain life.

The soil churned, slowly engulfing the massive Dragon bones one by one.

The remains of the giant Dragons, which had maintained their postures from life, gradually sank underground, enveloped by the soil.

Gu Yue stared blankly at this scene, tears welling up in her eyes.

She could feel the Dragon roars emanating from the Dragon souls sinking into the ground, finally finding peace at this moment.

Na'er whispered, "Brother, they are all thanking you."

Xu Xiaoyan covered her mouth, watching this astonishing scene.

She saw tiny sprouts beginning to grow where the Dragon bones had sunk into the ground, a sign of life never before seen in Dragon Valley.

When the last Dragon bone sank into the ground, the entire Dragon Valley fell into an unprecedented silence.

The barren land, once covered with white bones, was now adorned with new greenery.

The breeze blew, bringing with it a whistling sound, as if singing a requiem for the departed Dragon Clan.

"Thank you for allowing them to rest in peace," Gu Yue turned to Fang Yang.

Fang Yang gently shook his head: "This is what I should do."

He looked towards the depths of the Dragon Tomb, where something seemed to be calling to him.

After burying these Dragon Clan remains, he felt that some presence in the depths of Dragon Valley seemed to have been awakened.

The four of them set off again, walking across the newly grown grass towards the deepest part of Dragon Valley.

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