Chapter 224: The Eerie Suppressing Dragon Valley

Beyond the Profound Ancient Great World, the ring-shaped star spiral.

The Holy War Heavenly Ape Clan Leader, who had been closely monitoring the situation within with his Divine Sense, now frowned so slightly it was nearly imperceptible, a trace of surprise flashing through those deep Dark Eyes.

"Hmm? The Little Hero and Ye Xiaoyou's auras... have disappeared?"

He murmured to himself, his Divine Sense like an invisible spider web carefully sweeping across the area he had previously locked onto, yet no longer able to capture the unique and vivid life fluctuations of the Little Hero, Ye Wuque, and the others.

Beside him, the Giant Ape Elder, who had also been watching, heard this and his expression turned grave. After carefully sensing, he said in a deep voice, "They've indeed disappeared, as if they evaporated into thin air... Could it be..."

The Clan Leader's gaze flickered as he spoke slowly, "Suppressing Dragon Valley is mysterious and ethereal, existing since primeval times. According to ancient records, its entrance involves the profound and unfathomable domain of space and time. Once one enters, it is as though they have slipped into another dimension of space and time. It is normal that we cannot sense them from the outside."

His speculation was quickly confirmed.

Not just him—in the ring-shaped star spiral, similar murmurs and commotion arose from the camps of several top-tier great clans.

The current Dragon Emperor, standing proudly in the Void, his gaze seemed to pierce through the barriers of the Profound Ancient Great World, landing upon a young golden dragon figure that was exploring somewhere in an ancient mountain range—it was none other than Ao Taixu.

Deep within that gaze surged a complex, hard-to-fathom meaning: concern, expectation, contemplation of the Dragon Clan's future, and a faint, almost imperceptible... sigh.

As if this journey to Suppressing Dragon Valley held extraordinary significance for Ao Taixu and for the entire Golden Emperor Dragon Clan.

……

At the same moment Ye Wuque and his group entered Suppressing Dragon Valley through the Causality key, in several other unknown hidden corners of this vast Profound Ancient Great World, the Void similarly rippled.

In the depths of a silent ice plain, a woman enveloped in nine-colored radiance held a dream-like crystal, her figure slowly fading as she merged into the Void.

Meanwhile, in another gobi filled with the murderous aura of Gengjin, Huntian stood proudly.

"To think that a little trinket obtained ages ago would come in handy now..."

He toyed with a key in his hand.

This was, shockingly, also a mysterious key to Suppressing Dragon Valley!

"Ye Wuque... you cannot escape! Suppressing Dragon Valley shall be your burial ground!"

……

Inside Suppressing Dragon Valley.

Space and time shifted, and the bizarre, kaleidoscopic sensation gradually faded.

Ye Wuque's feet once again stepped onto solid ground.

That Great Power of space and time, vast and mighty, which had enveloped him, receded like a tide.

He slowly opened his eyes, his gaze clear and bright, adjusting to his surroundings.

"Traversing space and time... the process of entering Suppressing Dragon Valley actually involved a space-time traversal!"

Even with Ye Wuque's state of mind, having experienced Reincarnation and witnessed the Space-Time River, he could not help but feel a tremor at this moment.

He was no stranger to Space-Time Power, but something like this—using a fixed secret realm entrance as an anchor point to conduct such a stable and large-scale space-time reception—the profundity of the Space-Time Law involved far exceeded imagination!

"This Suppressing Dragon Valley is even more mysterious and unfathomable than anticipated..."

Ye Wuque felt a deep reverence in his heart, setting aside the last trace of disregard he held for this unknown land.

Nothing involving the domain of space and time was ever simple.

He surveyed his surroundings and found himself atop a strange wasteland, the sky a slightly dim, dusky yellow.

The air was suffused with something ancient, desolate, and... a faint, almost imperceptible remnant of Dragon Might.

The figures of the Little Hero Dou Tianxiong, Dou Tianshu, and the War Prince did not appear nearby. Clearly, the Causality passage had randomly teleported them to different regions of Suppressing Dragon Valley.

"Random teleportation, huh... that works too. Each explores on their own, each finds their own fortune."

Ye Wuque was not worried; he had confidence in the strength of the Little Hero and the War Prince.

He began carefully observing this so-called Suppressing Dragon Valley.

As far as the eye could see, it was not the narrow valley of imagination, but a vast, boundless, ancient, and towering expansive world!

In the distance, mountain ranges rose and fell like the crouching backs of giant dragons, towering into the clouds, their peaks invisible.

The earth was dark red, as though soaked in Dragon Blood for ages. Vegetation was sparse and bizarre in form, exuding an aura of primordial Dead Silence.

What astonished Ye Wuque the most was that when his Divine Sense swept across a radius of several thousand li, he detected not a single aura of any normal living being!

It was terrifyingly silent here, as if it were a world of Dead Silence, utterly forgotten by Zhutian Wanjie, where life had gone extinct.

Only the wind whimpered, rolling up sand and dust from the ground, telling of endless desolation.

However, as Ye Wuque began to cautiously explore deeper, he soon discovered he was wrong.

It was not that there were no living beings here—only that there were no normal living beings!

"Roar—!!"

A roar filled with madness, brutality, and devoid of any reason suddenly erupted from a mountain hollow to the side!

The next moment, a Dark Shadow wrapped in a foul wind lunged to kill!

Ye Wuque's gaze focused as he sidestepped to avoid it.

The Dark Shadow crashed violently onto the spot where he had just stood, smashing a deep crater into the ground.

Looking closely, it was shockingly a dragon-shaped creature!

But rather than a Dragon, it was more accurate to call it a monster corrupted by an evil aura!

It was entirely covered in grayish-black scales marked with corrosion, its dragon eyes blood-red with nothing but pure desire to kill, its dragon horns twisted and broken, corrosive saliva dripping from its mouth, and its body wreathed in nauseating resentment and death qi!

"An evil dragon? Or rather... a mutation of a Dragon Clan corpse after death?"

Ye Wuque made his judgment in an instant.

He had seen similar Dark Beings in some extremely yin places or ancient battlefields in the outside world, but none as powerful and pure in aura as the one before him.

The evil dragon, missing its strike, let out an even more frenzied roar and lunged again, its sharp claws tearing through the air, carrying the power of defiled Law.

Ye Wuque no longer dodged. He brought his fingers together like a sword, and a thread of condensed golden qi and blood burst forth, thrusting out like a peerless Heavenly Sword!