The Thunder Mountain Range had nine peaks, and the valley between them was called Thunder Gorge. It was the heart of the Blue Electric Tyrant Dragon Clan.
In the past, clan members were only allowed to cultivate in the Mimicry Training Ground on the outskirts of the gorge. But today, a group of elite disciples followed the Clan Leader and the elders straight through the training grounds and into the gorge, stopping before the Dragon Tomb.
The Dragon Tomb was, as its name suggested, where true dragons were buried.
To the Blue Electric Tyrant Dragon Clan, these "true dragons" were the Soul Masters in the clan's history who had reached the Titled Douluo Realm.
Their remains were buried here not only in remembrance, but also to provide considerable help to the Mimicry Training Ground.
But the Dragon Tomb's true purpose had now run into trouble.
Inside Thunder Gorge, before the Dragon Tomb.
Gazing at the thick white mist hanging over the Dragon Tomb and hearing the hoarse roars that came from within, the Blue Electric Tyrant Dragon Clan disciples couldn't help but look horrified.
"I heard the Dragon Tomb had been acting up for ages, but I didn't think it would be this terrifying."
"Yeah. What's going on? The moment I hear those roars, I feel like my Martial Soul is trembling."
"I've heard some rumors. They say the Dragon Tomb is haunted, and that it can devour a Soul Master's Martial Soul."
The disciples whispered among themselves. The elders at the head of the group wore a variety of expressions, their faces difficult to read.
Yu Yuanzhen was visibly angry as he said, "The Dragon Tomb has become like this. How can we still hold the trial here? I say we find another place and discuss it there. What