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Volume 1 Text_Chapter 219

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Long devoured all the more than twenty corpses collected and gained about one billion experience points.

"Haha! God help me, there is such a good place to upgrade in the world!" Xiao Long laughed heartily.

"Go all the way north, exploring the border of the Great Wilderness Secret Realm, and devouring corpses at the same time!"

Having made up his mind, Xiao Long flew towards the north.

Along the way, Xiao Long dug out all the bones he found and swallowed them into his body for digestion. His experience gradually increased.

Only five days later, it was upgraded again.

"Ding dong! Congratulations on reaching level 40. The next level requires 500 billion experience!"

Level 40 is the tenth-level demon king, and level 41 is the first-level demon king.

Going from Demon King to Demon Lord is a huge hurdle and requires a lot of experience, but Xiao Long is not worried. There are endless corpses in Dahuang. At this rate, he will be upgraded again in less than two months.

Xiao Long continued to fly out to the north...

Another week passed in a flash.

Xiao Long went all the way north and finally came to the end of the Great Wilderness Secret Realm.

In front of you is a looming space barrier. Beyond the barrier is endless void. You can vaguely see some turbulent space flows passing by. Once you go out, you can't come back.

This is the edge of the Great Wilderness Secret Realm.

After arriving at the edge, Xiao Long made a mark here, and then walked clockwise along the edge of the Great Wilderness Secret Realm, picking up corpses while making a mark along the way.

One month later.

Xiao Long successfully made a circle and returned to the starting point where he made the mark.

At this moment, his experience management has increased by more than half.

He took out a jade slip and used his soul power to draw a vague outline in it.

The outline looks like an irregular semicircle, with a real diameter of 50 million miles, an area twice that of the Great Wilderness State, and about the same size as the Netherworld State.

This is the map of the Great Wilderness Secret Realm, what he gained after a month of detours.

Xiao Long couldn't help but think about Xiaobai. If she was there, it would only take three days at most to circle around the Great Wilderness Secret Realm, which would not take another month.

Xiao Long stared at the map and looked carefully. He always felt that the irregular semicircle was like half of a circle torn off. Is it possible that there are two secret realms in the wilderness?

He shook his head, this was not something he should worry about.

"The middle of the Great Wilderness Secret Realm is right here!" Xiao Long stared at a certain location on the map, found the correct location, and flew in that direction.

The road was smooth, and Xiao Long hurried on while swallowing corpses. After flying for another seven days, he finally arrived at the middle of the Great Wilderness Secret Realm.

"Where is the dragon that Remnant Soul mentioned?" Xiao Long looked around.

After he searched for a while, he suddenly stopped in the air. At the end of his line of sight, there appeared a huge corpse that was 10,000 meters long. The corpse was in the shape of a line, its body was blood red, and it was made up of countless spines.

There is a tail at the back and the head is similar to that of a snake.

Under the belly of the corpse, there are eight claws.

Just lying there, endless coercion emanated from the skeleton. The surrounding yellow sand was pushed aside and could not flow in, resulting in the formation of a basin-like terrain. In the middle of the basin was the body.

Skeletons.

"Dragon bone!" Xiao Long was shocked and lost his voice.

With this kind of skeletal structure, and this kind of coercion still remaining after millions of years of death, who else could it be besides a dragon?

Xiao Long flew in that direction. When he approached the range of the keel's pressure, his body felt like it was being pressed by tens of thousands of pounds, and he was instantly pressed to the ground, unable to move.

"Demon Emperor!" Xiao Long's pupils shrank suddenly.

This dragon is not an ordinary dragon, but a demon emperor level dragon.

Although they are all dragons, dragons are also divided into high and low levels. What's more, this dragon is in the realm of the Demon Emperor and is countless times more powerful than him.

Even the Demon Emperor-level dragon died here. One can imagine how terrifying that war was.

Xiao Long's body also radiated dragon power, competing with it. The pressure of the dragon bone seemed to be reduced a lot when it met Xiao Long's dragon power. Xiao Long then started flying again and moved forward slowly.

Xiao Long slowly flew over and came to the top of the blood-red keel's head.

The skull's eye sockets were empty, but there were faint red light spots flickering, and Xiao Long could tell that they were the remnants of Shenlong's death.

The dragon's will is stronger than that of humans. Even after it has been dead for millions of years, it still retains some regrets, seems to be unwilling, seems to be sad and angry, and seems to want to express something.

"I, the Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor, want to accept this dragon bone. If you have any doubts, tell me!" Xiao Long said to the dragon bone.

As Xiao Long's words fell, a thought emanated from the dragon's bones, carving out a series of carvings in the void, and a dragon language emerged in the air.

The dragon language has long been lost in China mainland, and only the real dragon clan can understand it. Xiao Long happened to have the memory inheritance of the dragon clan.

"In the year 100, 221 of the Divine Dragon Calendar, extraterrestrial evil spirits invaded the Shenlong Continent, slaughtered my compatriots, took away my blood, and lost all conscience. The extraterrestrial evil spirits did not have great strength, but their spiritual treasures were too powerful. An ordinary evil demon could use the spiritual treasures to

The killing power of the Saint King is unleashed, and the Saint King is like an ant, with no power to resist."

"Within three years, 70% of the Shenlong Continent has been occupied, and the Eastern Xuan Territory, the Northern Wasteland Territory, and the Western Heaven Territory have all fallen. Only the powerful Middle Earth Divine Territory and the resource-poor Southern Barbarian Territory have not yet been invaded."

"In the year 100,225 of the Divine Dragon Calendar, extraterrestrial evil spirits invaded the Middle-earth God's Domain. In order to stop the extraterrestrial evil spirits, we united 48 five-star races and 529 four-star races to launch an unparalleled battle in the Middle-earth God's Domain. We opened tens of millions of battlefields and killed countless enemies.

"

"However, the extraterrestrial evil spirits are so powerful that they are unbelievably powerful and cannot be explained by any reason. They manipulated the spirit treasures and used an explosive martial art with power exceeding the immortal level to completely flatten the Middle-earth God's Domain. After the explosion, 529

Most of the four-star races have been exterminated, leaving only 76 races, and only 13 of the 48 five-star races remain."

When the dragon language is written here, the font becomes distorted and seems to contain endless sorrow and indignation.

Even Xiao Long was infected by that angry emotion, and anger surged in his heart.

"The Divine Realm of Middle-earth has completely fallen. We fled to the Southern Barbarian Territory to make the final resistance. However, the evil spirits outside the territory are pressing hard and are determined to drive us out and kill us. Our last hope is about to be shattered."

"Fortunately, we discovered a passage through the heaven in the Southern Barbarian Territory. Each race left behind a legacy of incense leading to the heaven. The rest of the powerful ones stayed in the Shenlong Continent to make the final resistance."

"In the year 100,227 of the Divine Dragon Calendar, the passage to heaven was closed and the Southern Barbarian Territory fell."

"Dragon clan branch, blood dragon clan, eight-clawed blood demon dragon, Long Hao, the last word!"

The dragon language ends here.


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