Liu Yunxi's empty eyes were filled with endless madness and resentment the moment they came into contact with the drop of Rakshasa King Blood.
She stretched out her trembling hands, as if grasping a life-saving straw, tightly grasping the drop of demon blood containing destruction and power.
A heartbreaking pain came, but she laughed like a ghost.
"Ye Xuan...Chu Wan'er... you wait... wait..."
In the dark secret room, demonic energy and resentment are intertwined, and a Demon Rakshasa, born for revenge, is quietly gestating.
Dragon Concealment Pool The water is bitingly cold.
Ye Xuan is wrapped in a rich Spiritual Qi shield, like a swimming fish, diving rapidly towards the bottom of the pond.
The further down you go, the dimmer the light becomes, and the pressure around you is like an invisible giant hand, squeezing from all directions.
The tenth floor, the fifteenth floor, the twentieth floor...
There are sporadic secret chambers on each floor embedded in the pool wall, like lighthouses in the dark, emitting the Spiritual Qi gleam caused by the students in seclusion.
But as the depth increases, there are fewer and fewer illuminated secret rooms, which means that fewer and fewer students can withstand the pressure here.
When Ye Xuan passed through the barrier on the twenty-ninth floor and stepped onto the thirtieth floor, the surroundings were completely dark.
The pressure here is like tens of thousands of seawater condensed into one point, enough to crush the physical body of an ordinary strong person in the early stages of the King Realm, and tear apart Primordial Spirit!
In the depths of this suffocating darkness, there is only a secret room that stubbornly shines with a weak but solid light.
In that light, there was a faint sense of fierce and unparalleled sword intent.
"Xuan Mie..."
Ye Xuan understands in his heart. This is the limit of the second existence of the Xuan Clan Young Master and True Dragon Ranking.
He is like a lone wolf in the darkness, sharpening his swordsmanship here, trying to reach a higher level.
Ye Xuan's eyes stayed on the secret room for less than a breath, and then he continued to dive without any hesitation.
Although the pressure of the 30th floor was strong and the quality of Spiritual Qi was high, it was not enough to stop him.
Floor 31!
The pressure is soaring again!
The pool water here is almost solid, as viscous as mercury.
Spiritual Qi was so rich that it turned into a ribbon of spiritual fluid visible to the naked eye, slowly floating in the darkness.
There are only three secret rooms on this floor.
Among them, only one secret room lit up.
The light showed a noble light golden color, exuding a kind of Emperor's Path Aura that ruled the world. Although it was restrained, it was more majestic and heavier than the sword intention of Xuan Mie.
"Yan Hao."
Ye Xuan knew that this must be the great Imperial Prince, the peerless evildoer with the quasi-emperor level Yan Dragon Battle Body who topped the list of True Dragon Ranking.
He has been in seclusion here for a year, apparently making the final push for Hundred Dynasties Competition.
The quality of the Spiritual Qi here is no less than the Spirit Marrow Milk he obtained in the Sword Emperor's Tomb ancient coffin.
But Ye Xuan still didn't stop.
His goal is to go deeper!
"Boom!"
When he broke through the barrier on the thirty-first floor and stepped onto the thirty-second floor, an unprecedented terrifying pressure suddenly came!
"Creak... creak..."
Even the strong body that was initially tempered by Nine Lightning Tribulation Heavenly Body with Ye Xuan was groaning under the weight at this moment.
Fine drops of blood began to seep out from the surface of the skin, the bones seemed to be crushed, and the internal organs were trembling violently.
Pitch black!
Absolute darkness!
Silence!
Deathly silence!
There are only two secret rooms on this floor, and they are both in a dark state that has not been opened.
Obviously, even the other people in the top five of True Dragon Ranking, no one can set foot here.
The pressure here has reached an incredible level, enough to scare away the strong men in the middle stage of Kingship!
"Hmph!"
Ye Xuan groaned, and instead of showing pain, his face showed a touch of excitement.
This is what it looks like!
With a thought in his mind, the two supreme Imperial Might origin thunders in his dantian were suddenly activated!
"Buzz!!"
In an instant, deep blue-gold color and noble gray-white thunder light erupted from his body, like two miniature thunder suns, firmly protecting him in the center!
The thunder and light intertwined to form an indestructible barrier, blocking out all the terrifying pressure that could crush mountains!
Emperor's Path Thunder, invulnerable to all means!
The pressure suddenly decreased, Ye Xuan breathed a long sigh of relief, his eyes swept across the empty thirty-second floor, and without any hesitation, his body sank down again!
The thirty-third floor!
When his feet touched the space on this level, he clearly felt the "weight" of the surrounding space, even with the Emperor's Thunder body.
The Spiritual Qi here is no longer a liquid, but a nearly solidified colloid state, so rich that it cannot be melted.
The darkness is also purer, as if it can swallow all light.
On this floor, there is only one secret room, standing alone in the absolute center. Its door is tightly closed, and it is covered with the dust of the years. Obviously, since the establishment of the Imperial Academy, no student has ever been able to set foot here.
"This place Spiritual Qi is quite pure."
Ye Xuan nodded slightly, this place was enough for him to hit the Nirvana Realm bottleneck in a short time.
However, just as he was about to walk towards the secret room, his steps suddenly stopped.
Wrong!
His eyes turned to his feet.
There is no ground on this thirty-third floor, not a solid bottom!
Moreover, the faint trace of "true dragon breath" does not come from this secret room, but... from below this layer!
"This Dragon Concealment Pool, indeed there is something else going on!"
Ye Xuan's eyes were filled with light. He did not go to the secret room, but came to the center of this floor, where the real dragon's aura was clearest.
He took a deep breath, activated the power of the imperial thunder around him to the extreme, and then suddenly sank down!
"Boom!"
As if an invisible boundary wall had been broken through, the pressure around him instantly surged again!
If the pressure on the 33rd floor is like a mountain, then the pressure at this moment is that the entire world is concentrated here, crushing him completely into powder!
"Zizzizi!"
The two imperial thunders protecting the body made an unprecedented buzz, and the thunder light flashed crazily, fighting against the terrifying pressure!
If it weren't for the extremely high nature of this emperor's thunder, which almost ignores the laws of this world, Ye Xuan has no doubt that even a strong person in the late stage of the kingship would be crushed in an instant, and both body and soul would be destroyed!
It was as if he was diving hard into the viscous spiritual liquid. He didn't know how long it took, it seemed like just a moment, and it seemed like an eternity.
Finally, his feet touched the ground.
And when Ye Xuan saw the scene in front of him clearly, even with his character, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and his pupils suddenly shrank!
In front of him, there was a huge skeleton!
The whole body of this skeleton showed a dull golden color, and even after countless years of erosion, it still exuded a trembling majesty.
It looks like a snake but not a snake, like a beast but not an animal. It has two majestic horns on its head and sharp claw marks on its underbelly. Its spine stretches out one by one and submerges into the darkness in the distance. It is hundreds of feet long!
A pure dragon's power rushed towards my face like a tide!
"Dragon... this is a real...Dragon Clan Skeleton!"
Ye Xuan is in a state of shock.
He finally understood why this pool was called "Hidden Dragon" and why there was a trace of real dragon breath in the water!
This is not a metaphor, nor is it the condensation of dragon vein energy, but because there is really a dragon buried at the bottom of the pond!
The little dragon that was subdued by him in the Ancient Sword Manor and had the bloodline of Undying Ancestral Dragon was also trembling violently in the totem transformed into his arm at this moment, and seemed to be very excited.
Ye Xuan suppressed the waves in his heart and stepped forward.
He stretched out his hand and touched the cold and hard keel bone.
The moment he reached out, a desolate, tragic and unwilling will rushed into his mind like a torrent!
Vaguely, he seemed to see broken pictures one after another.
Mountains and rivers collapsed, the world collapsed, a giant dragon and dozens of ancient beasts fought bloody battles, and finally exhausted themselves and fell here...
"Origin Dragon Qi and Dragon Soul Essence still remain in this keel!"
Ye Xuan's eyes burst into unprecedented light.
This dragon bone is not a useless stone. Origin Dragon Qi and the dragon soul inside it are absolutely the highest treasures in this dynasty!