The dragon horns acted like an amplifier, constructing a wide bridge between Quan Yi and the fire element.
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Just like a bat's echolocation, Quan Yi could also outline the shapes of surrounding objects through changes in the fire element.
Mountains, trees, water currents, even the movements of soul beasts, Quan Yi could detect.
The brand-new senses brought by the dragon horns filled Quan Yi with surprise and even more so, doubt.
If the dragon horns' perception was this strong, even if the Crimson Scaled Evil Dragon was in a dormant state, even if it couldn't detect Quan Yi, it definitely wouldn't be unable to detect the approach of the Soul Douluo, Quan Li.
Although he had doubts, Quan Yi's movements didn't stop.
First, he stored the frozen stiff corpse of the Crimson Scaled Evil Dragon into the Heart of the Scorching Sun.
The Crimson Scaled Evil Dragon, with a height and width of over a hundred meters, was a veritable behemoth.
In a standing posture, it could easily tower over a thirty-story building; if not for the Heart of the Scorching Sun, he would have had no way to move it.
After storing it away, Quan Li obediently stood beside Quan Yi, waiting for Quan Yi's next move.
Quan Yi turned to Quan Li and said, "Grandpa, no matter what happens later, please don't panic."
Quan Li was puzzled but still nodded firmly in response, "Of course."
Quan Yi faced the exit and took a step forward.
The vermilion dragon horns on his head once again radiated a blazing white light.
Quan Yi clenched his right fist, raising it to his chest, the circular sun纹 on the back of his hand shining with red light.
“Roar!”
In an instant, an ancient dragon's roar echoed around Quan Yi.
The vast energy that Quan Yi had absorbed earlier was instantly released from the dragon horns at this moment, a huge pillar of red energy expanding outward from Quan Yi as the center.
Quan Li, who was beside him, was enveloped in the magnificent energy pillar, able to clearly feel an energy reserve far exceeding that of a Soul Emperor.
Fortunately, this scorching energy didn't harm Quan Li.
Just as Quan Li was curious about what Quan Yi was going to do, a change came from beneath his feet.
Quan Yi, who had been brewing for a long time, reminded him, "Hold steady."
As soon as he finished speaking, an incomparably solid red energy rose from the ground, quickly lifting Quan Yi and Quan Li, who were standing on the ground.
The next moment, a red, transparent dragon head emerged from beneath their feet.
First the dragon head, then the dragon claws supporting the ground, crawling out onto the ground, and finally, a crystal-clear red giant dragon appeared beneath their feet.
The giant dragon was tens of meters long, and its standing height was also about ten meters; although its size was somewhat reduced, its appearance was exactly the same as the Crimson Scaled Evil Dragon.
Quan Yi and Quan Li, standing on top of the dragon's head, each hugged a dragon horn to steady themselves.
Quan Li felt the hard touch and powerful force coming from under his feet and smiled in a daze.
“Haha, dragon, you actually summoned a dragon.”
Quan Yi smiled and replied, "This is my sixth soul skill, Crimson Dragon Descent. Let this dragon take us away from here."
Quan Yi's mind was connected to the Crimson Dragon, and he could control it at will.
“Snap! Flutter, flutter!”
The Crimson Dragon's wings spread out to both sides behind it; compared to its body size, the width and length of the wings were even more exaggerated, with a length of over twenty meters.
The wide wings flapped slightly, lifting the huge body with the help of the strong wind.
With a look of amazement on Quan Li's face, it hovered in mid-air.
A look of excitement flashed in Quan Yi's eyes, and he loudly instructed, "Grandpa, you must hold on tight!"
Immediately, Quan Yi drove the Crimson Dragon under his feet and flew out of the tunnel.
“Whoosh, whoosh”
As the Crimson Dragon rose into the air, a glittering sun rose from the distant horizon.
In just a few breaths, the Crimson Dragon climbed to an altitude of several hundred meters, looking down, with a sense of seeing all the mountains as small.
After enjoying a moment of tranquility, Quan Yi didn't stay long.
With a thought, a transparent energy shield rose between Quan Yi's dragon horns, covering Quan Yi and Quan Li, isolating them from the outside wind and low temperature, and at the same time, blocking the human aura emanating from Quan Yi and Quan Li.
By doing this, other soul beasts would only sense the powerful aura of the Crimson Scaled Evil Dragon.
After doing all this, he immediately drove the Crimson Dragon and sped off in one direction.
The sun rose, dispelling the cold of the night, which also caused the fire element content within Quan Yi's perception range to surge, and at the same time, they became more active, which greatly improved Quan Yi's perception sensitivity.
In his perception, Quan Yi could feel that some areas would have areas of fire element vacancy, and some areas would have a high concentration of fire element.
For these unusual areas, Quan Yi chose to avoid them skillfully.
The Crimson Dragon's flying speed was very fast, with a speed of about 300 kilometers per hour.
Being able to fly at this speed while dragging two strong men was enough to show the Crimson Dragon's terrifying ability.
After a quarter of an hour, the Crimson Dragon finally crossed the dangerous core area.
Arriving at the gathering area of thousand-year and ten-thousand-year soul beasts, the Crimson Dragon passed by, and all the beasts surrendered.
All kinds of insect chirps and bird calls were silent at this moment.
The dragon's might of the 90,000-year Crimson Scaled Evil Dragon had an absolute suppression effect on these low-year soul beasts.
When he arrived in this area, countless changes would flood into Quan Yi's mind, some strong and some weak, some soul beasts and some soul masters.
When he arrived in this area, Quan Yi's perception sensitivity, on the contrary, caused trouble.
For this reason, Quan Yi quickly plummeted downward, landing on an empty space with no one around.
After landing, the Crimson Dragon lowered its body, and Quan Yi and Quan Li on the dragon's head jumped down lightly.
At the moment of landing, the huge Crimson Dragon turned into light spots, absorbed into Quan Yi's dragon horns, and turned into reserve energy, stored in the dragon horns.
“Hahaha, is this the feeling of riding a dragon? Not bad, not bad.”
Quan Li's hearty laughter echoed in the forest.
Quan Yi also laughed along.
Having arrived in this area, the two of them could finally relax.
After laughing, a look of contemplation flashed in Quan Li's eyes, and he said, "As expected of a soul ring of over 90,000 years, the soul skill effect is even more powerful than my eighth soul skill. However, such a powerful soul skill must have unimaginable consumption; is it because of that pair of soul bones that it can be used?”
Quan Li looked at the dragon horns on Quan Yi's forehead, and had a deeper understanding of its effect.
After absorbing the remaining energy of the Crimson Dragon back into the dragon horns, Quan Yi put the soul bone back into his body.
He replied, "Yes, the effect of my sixth soul skill, Crimson Dragon Descent, is to summon a Crimson Dragon. However, with my own soul power alone, I can't even summon a complete dragon form. Now, I can summon a complete Crimson Dragon, all relying on the energy absorbed by the dragon horns to barely display it."
Although the dragon horns had reabsorbed the remaining energy, most of it had already been consumed.
If he wanted to use it again, Quan Yi had to absorb enough energy again.
However, there were also limitations to using the dragon horns to absorb fire elements.
