Dragon King Hall's Legend

Just as Mu Jinyu erased the Divine Soul imprint from the Artifact Spirit of the Pyramid, claiming the Pyramid as his own.

Beneath a certain active volcano.

A humanoid statue suddenly trembled a few times, and then the stone skin peeled away, dust flying off swiftly, revealing a gaunt old man from within.

"Swish!"

The old man opened his eyes, a sharp gleam flashing across them, tinged with anger.

"Who dares to seize my Magic Treasure?"

The old man spoke in a low, husky voice, as though he hadn't spoken for over a century, almost forgetting how to talk.

But by the time he uttered the last word, he had spoken clearly.

Afterwards, the old man's gaze flickered with various runes, and images rapidly flashed before his eyes.

If one looked carefully, they could see it was indeed the various scenes of Mu Jinyu storming into Paradise Lost, wreaking havoc.

"Damned kid, dares to ruin my Divine Garden while I'm away!"

The old man's tone was filled with overwhelming rage, wishing he could fly to Paradise Lost and subject Mu Jinyu to Soul-Extracting and Spirit-Refining, ensuring he never reincarnates!

However, for some reason, the old man only cursed in anger, not taking immediate action, still sitting steadily on the ground like a sculpture.

...

In Paradise Lost.

Mu Jinyu was unaware someone was spitting blood and cursing him. After refining the Pyramid, his Divine Sense could finally spread widely, casually inspecting this wasteland area, he also saw numerous Exotic Beasts cultivating atop the Temple ruins, but he didn't bother dealing with these beasts anymore.

"Let's go, we can leave now."

Mu Jinyu put away the Pyramid, looking back at Bai Xiaosheng.

Bai Xiaosheng, who had been lurking and tailing all along, of course clearly saw Mu Jinyu's scene of taking the Pyramid, secretly amazed at how he accomplished it.

Hearing Mu Jinyu's words, Bai Xiaosheng nodded, "Okay."

He exercised discretion, not questioning Mu Jinyu about how he subdued the Pyramid, but inwardly grew more vigilant.

Afterwards, Mu Jinyu took Bai Xiaosheng, leaving this wasteland.

Returning to the Bermuda Triangle.

Mu Jinyu stood in the void, faintly sensing the sea below, the previous sense of unrest was gone, becoming calm.

Mu Jinyu thought to himself, could it be the various strange events that happened in the Bermuda Triangle were actually caused by the Pyramid in his hands?

As for the facts, Mu Jinyu wasn't sure, and was too lazy to delve into it.

Then, Mu Jinyu and Bai Xiaosheng continued searching for the resurrection site of the Ancestral Dragon Evil God.

Before long.

Mu Jinyu and Bai Xiaosheng arrived at a desolate island in the Pacific Ocean just a few kilometers in size.

This island is called Crying Island.

Regardless of day or night, the island would emit wailing cries.

Passing ships would feel an inexplicable sense of oppression, panic, and despair when hearing these cries, as the cries grew louder, as if in painful struggle and howl, some couldn't withstand it and would collapse and commit suicide.

Over time, people generally detoured far from this island, unwilling to approach.

"Wu Wu..."

"Ah Howl..."

Approaching this island from afar, Mu Jinyu could immediately hear all sorts of struggling howls of wailing cries, filled with boundless despair and harshness, sending chills down one's spine.

"Is the Evil Dragon hiding here?"

Mu Jinyu couldn't help but whisper.

He wasn't asking Bai Xiaosheng, from the Soul Search he did on the high-ranking members of Paradise Lost, he already knew this was indeed the burial site of the so-called Ancestral Dragon Evil God. After the Ghost and God resurrection plan failed, they switched to planning the resurrection of this Evil Dragon.

And the president of Paradise Lost is hiding here, supposedly to ensure the Evil Dragon doesn't lose control upon resurrection, and disobey their Paradise Lost commands.

Of course, from the memory of the Unity Realm Stage vice president, Mu Jinyu also learned the president's purpose wasn't solely this, but also was preparing to expedite the resurrection of the Evil Dragon.

This was also the reason Mu Jinyu hurried here after dealing with the Pyramid, without wasting time in the wasteland.

"Yes, the Ancestral Dragon Evil God is indeed here."

Bai Xiaosheng heard Mu Jinyu's whisper, assuming he was asking him, promptly replied.

"Mm, I understand."

Mu Jinyu nodded slightly, then prepared to bring out the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron, not bothering to look for the hiding president of Paradise Lost, intending to directly refine the island.

But then, Mu Jinyu paused his action, storing the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron away.

Instead, he brought out the Pyramid.

"Go!"

Bai Xiaosheng saw this and his heart stirred, guessing Mu Jinyu's intention.

He already knew the Divine Sense suppression in the wasteland is caused by this Pyramid, and to resurrect the Ancestral Dragon Evil God, besides needing various Dragon Qi and blood essence, it's also necessary to awaken the Ancestral Dragon's Spiritual Thought from dormancy.

With this Pyramid coming out to suppress the scene, I fear Paradise Lost's painstaking effort to let the Ancestral Dragon's Spiritual Thought resurrect will be severed again.

The president still hiding and scheming here might be driven mad with anger.

"Boom!"

The Pyramid steadily fell at the center of Crying Island, then flashed brilliant, golden light, immediately a terrifying suppression force, invisible to the naked eye but perceptible to Divine Sense, shrouded the entire island.

Though the energy was almost entirely taken by the Mystical Little Tree's Three-Leaf Youlian, limiting its suppression range greatly, the island is just a few kilometers wide, covering the entire island posed no problem.

"Boom!!"

As the Pyramid began exerting its effect, suddenly the wailing from Crying Island weakened swiftly, becoming almost inaudible.

Accompanied by a tremendous roar, the ground split open, a two-meter-tall burly white man with tough features, wearing coarse linen clothes, leapt out!

"Who is ruining my grand plan!"

This burly white man is the current president of Paradise Lost, Mark Ansell!

Seeing the Ancestral Dragon's Spiritual Thought improving abruptly subjected to extreme suppression, he was instantly enraged and charged out.

And then he saw the Pyramid at the center of Crying Island, which was emanating suppression power on Divine Soul.

"This is..."

Being the president of Paradise Lost, having spent time in the wasteland, how could he not recognize the Pyramid?

The first thought in his mind was who brought this Pyramid to Crying Island?

The first suspect was naturally Paradise Lost's vice president, followed by other high-ranking members, but he quickly shook his head, affirming it wasn't them.

Not because they are trustworthy, but because they simply lacked the capability!

"Whoosh!"

With Mark's expression flickering, pondering who exactly brought the Pyramid to Crying Island, Mu Jinyu made his move.

He straightforwardly took out the Dragon Spear, flung it, aiming right for Mark's head!

One spear, meant to pierce through his skull, sending him to the next world!

Due to the Pyramid's suppression on Divine Soul, Mark was unable to extend Divine Sense and detect Mu Jinyu standing afar. And the speed of the Dragon Spear, already supersonic, thus not until the Dragon Spear reached within ten meters did Mark's keen Divine Sense prompt him with a warning, narrowly allowing him to dodge.

"Damn it!"

Mark cursed, then saw the Dragon Spear reversing direction, returning to pursue him, instantly gave up further cursing, resorting to desperately countering.