the dragon burial valley, as its name suggested, was a valley where dragon corpses were buried.
this place was covered by a unique law. once a living being with flesh and blood entered, they would be corroded by the blood mist, causing their life essence to overflow like a sieve and become truly dead.
as a result, the black dragon soul, which was ranked fourth among the twelve dragon souls, used bai wushang's body to reveal a trace of origin power.
"argh ..."
the black dragon roared, and the light around its body quickly dimmed. a narrow path appeared from nothing, slowly appearing at the entrance of the valley.
"let's go. fourth will protect your main body and help you block those indescribable things."
bai wushang nodded his head and recalled his verdant wood dragon. he then stepped into the dragon burial valley alone.
although the twelve dragon souls were wandering around the ancestral artifact space in the form of souls, not all of them had died.
