Chapter 343 The Figure in the Dragon Graveyard.
"What's going on!?"
Just as Xuan Mo and Ma Hongjun were about to possess their martial souls, a special energy entered their bodies.
Instantly, they felt a shackle appear within them, suppressing their soul power.
"Oh no! Brother Mo, I can't mobilize my martial soul at all!" Ma Hongjun's pupils contracted sharply as he watched the two of them still falling from the sky, his voice filled with panic.
Xuan Mo looked down and saw that the ground was not far from them; in about three minutes, they would hit the ground. If they didn't think of a solution within three minutes, there was only one fate awaiting them: being smashed into a pulp!
"This is just ridiculous!"
At this critical moment, the Ice Dragon King's voice suddenly rang out, "Listen, Mo, mobilize all your soul power now!"
Xuan Mo trembled upon hearing this. Because judging from the situation just now, their soul power was practically impossible to mobilize, but since the Ice Dragon King had said so, they had no choice but to try anything.
"Boom!"
A violent aura surged from Xuan Mo's body. Instantly, veins bulged all over his body, and a sharp pain coursed through him. In a flash, Xuan Mo's face contorted with agony.
"Ah!" The next second, he could no longer suppress his cry of pain.
"Brother Mo! Are you alright! Ah... Xuan Mo!"
Seeing the terrifying Xuan Mo, Ma Hongjun's expression became extremely tense. In the end, he even called out Xuan Mo's name directly.
But then, steam rose from Xuan Mo's body, and his entire body became scorching hot and red, forcing Ma Hongjun to release his grip and even blasting him back with his aura.
However, Xuan Mo, currently consumed by immense pain, was completely unaware of what was happening.
In his mind, he felt as if he were frantically breaking free from the shackles binding his body. Each time he did, a wave of mental and physical pain washed over him.
Finally, a cracking sound rang out in his mind, and a fissure appeared in the shackles.
And that was enough.
"Taotie Divine Ox, possess me!"
The moisture on Xuan Mo's body dissipated, the veins subsided, and he returned to normal. However, while he could still activate his Soul Rings and Martial Soul, it required a greater expenditure of energy and effort.
At this moment, mysterious patterns and a few dragon scales appeared on his body. When a pair of enormous horns emerged from his head, Xuan Mo fully awoke, his eyes blazing...
This was the moment his Martial Soul possessed him.
In a mysterious region of this Dragon Graveyard, several auras, no less powerful than the Ice and Fire Dragon King, appeared, then materialized into several illusory figures, standing in mid-air.
"Did you feel it?"
After a long silence, a voice spoke first.
"If we hadn't felt it, would we be here?" At this moment, another, sharper voice rang out, retorting to the first voice.
"Alright."
Just as the two voices were about to start arguing, a deeper voice immediately intervened, "The energy fluctuations within the secret realm just now became very strange, as if a huge crack had appeared. Tell me, what exactly happened?"
"This guy knows about cracks."
Upon hearing this, the owner of the sharper voice glanced irritably at the figure who had just been arguing with him and spoke up.
The figure didn't deny it, stating directly, "Logically speaking, when a spatial change occurs in a secret realm, it likely foreshadows its impending collapse. However…"
The figure suddenly changed the subject, "That doesn't happen here. So there's only one possibility: outsiders have torn open a spatial rift on Douluo Star."
"That's right," the sharp voice continued, "but the outsiders aren't very strong. The soul beast still trapped in the spatial rift is the Tyrannosaurus Rex that survived by chance and ended up outside. As for the other two soul masters, I sensed your bloodline aura from one of them."
The figure with the deep voice didn't deny it, admitting, "I did sense my bloodline aura from that soul master, and it wasn't weak. But our purpose in gathering here isn't them. Don't tell me neither of you sensed it."
The other two figures fell silent.
The next second…
"Ice and Fire (Old Ice, Old Fire)!"
The unanimous voices once again silenced the figures.
Finally, it was that deep voice that broke the stalemate.
"It seems you all sensed it."
"Although the aura is very weak, almost nonexistent, we are absolutely certain we are not mistaken. The aura of Old Ice and Old Fire is definitely on that human Soul Master who possesses your bloodline aura."
"That's right. But... those two..."
"Alright." The deep voice interrupted them, "Their target is definitely us, but as for the reason, we just need to wait and see."
"Seconded..."
"Agreed..."
Meanwhile, on Xuan Mo's side.
"Fatty, hold on tight!"
Facing the ground so close at hand, Xuan Mo reacted swiftly, grabbing Ma Hongjun as his third Soul Ring emitted a purple light, and purple ripples immediately spread out in all directions. The moment they landed, Xuan Mo landed on his own feet. As for Ma Hongjun, he was lifted up by his hands.
After his Martial Soul was attached, Xuan Mo possessed the bloodline of the Earth Dragon King. Although incomplete, the boost it provided to his physical body was still formidable.
The moment he landed, the rock beneath his feet crumbled, and dust billowed. Xuan Mo used the physical strength of his martial soul, along with the "Intent of Heavy Rock," to absorb most of the impact.
However, even so, falling from a height of over a thousand meters still resulted in a considerable recoil force, bombarding his body. Ma Hongjun, for example, was injured by the recoil upon landing.
Unable to possess his martial soul, he nearly fainted.
"Cough cough! Brother Mo, what happened?"
Ma Hongjun, thrown to the ground by Xuan Mo, struggled to his feet, forcibly suppressing the churning of his internal organs and blood. After surveying the small world before him, he involuntarily looked at Xuan Mo.
Xuan Mo opened his mouth, but before he could utter a word, the two seemed to sense something and simultaneously looked up at the sky from which they had fallen.
The sky was a clear, azure blue, seemingly without any other trace.
But in the next second, "Boom!"
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