Chapter 0120: The Primordial God’s Halo

As the Yellow Dragon took flight, five banners were unfurled to protect its surroundings.
“Rebirth Cutting Technique!”
Light beams appeared around the Yellow Dragon. Under everyone’s astonished gazes, these beams strangely transformed into strands that sliced toward Blair.
Wherever these beams passed through the valley’s space, it was torn apart bit by bit.
To Blair’s horror, the seemingly powerful pentagonal beams he had unleashed shattered and vanished!
And that wasn’t all—the spatial fractures continued to spread.
Watching those waves of spatial tearing advance, Blair’s six angels felt as though they were witnessing the scythe of the God of Death cutting relentlessly toward them.
Under the pressure of death, Blair shouted loudly,
“Angels! Primordial God’s Halo!”
Blair’s six angels suddenly closed their eyes, their faces filled with devotion, as they recited unknown incantations. Soon, halos of light began to emanate from around them.
These halos grew larger and larger. From afar, the six of them resembled gods enveloped in radiant halos!
The Primordial God’s Halo was an energy emitted by angels by invoking the power of faith in the Primordial God. This energy was distinct from light energy and did not belong to any laws, magic, or combat energy.
The Primordial God gathered faith energy, and even the angels under his command could rely on this faith energy to gain protection from the Primordial God’s Halo in times of crisis.
As Blair’s halos expanded, the spatial fractures finally reached the six of them.
Under the beams of the Rebirth Cutting Technique, those halos kept shattering, disintegrating, and disappearing.
Yet, as if endlessly replenished, new halos continuously emerged from their bodies after each destruction.
However, whenever the beams of the Rebirth Cutting Technique struck, Blair’s six angels trembled violently, their previously closed eyes turning pale.
The Yellow Dragon was slightly surprised.
The Rebirth Cutting Technique had actually been resisted.
When the technique stopped tearing space, Blair’s six angels froze abruptly, then stepped back several steps, staring in horror at the Yellow Dragon.
Even Gustav didn’t realize his own mouth had fallen open in shock. He could see that the opponent had injured Blair’s six angels with just one move!
Ignoring the attacks from the angel formation!
What was that?!

Recalling how the space had eerily been cut and fractured by countless rays of light, Gusta swallowed hard and looked up at the figure in the sky. The youth’s youth had already shocked him—after all, the ability to tame a Sacred Realm dark magical beast like the Sky Blue Python Ox as a pet clearly indicated great strength, possibly even that of a high-ranking expert in the Sacred Realm. That was his initial guess. Yet, he never could have imagined that this suddenly appearing youth would defeat the six members of Blair’s group with just one move. If one move was enough to defeat them, then what chance did he have against this youth? Gusta was inwardly alarmed, while the six members of Blair’s group were filled with terror. “Who exactly are you?” Blair blurted out, unable to hide his shock. At that moment, the Sky Blue Python Ox, upon which the Yellow Dragon sat, shook its head, turned its face sideways, and rumbled, “Who is my master?” Suddenly, the Python Ox grinned widely and said, “Come here, I’ll tell you just one thing.” Then it lifted its foot and hooked it toward Blair. Seeing this, Blair’s face turned pale, and the other five angels also looked grim. An insult! It was outright mockery! If not for concern for the Yellow Dragon on the Python Ox, the angelic swords would have already been swung. Seeing this, Gusta couldn’t help but laugh, and the fat lion also tilted its head back, laughing with its fat shaking. Just then, one of the angels beside Blair suddenly changed expression, as if realizing something incredible. Then, with terrified eyes, it stared at the Yellow Dragon and pointed at it, stammering to Blair, “My lord, the Yellow, the Yellow Dragon!” Blair, already angry, snapped, “What Yellow Dragon?!” But suddenly, his eyes widened, his shout stopped, and he turned around quickly, staring intently at the Yellow Dragon with a complex expression on his face. The Yellow Dragon! The one who had led a group of Sacred Realm magical beasts to attack the Dragon Language Empire’s palace! Almost everyone, when mentioning the Yellow Dragon, thought of this incident first, before considering all the rumors related to it. Upon seeing the Sky Blue Python Ox, the mount of the Yellow Dragon, Blair’s face turned even paler. The Yellow Dragon was too famous—his deeds were spread throughout the Eternal Yuan Continent, each one astonishing. The auction over a month ago had gained international fame. Especially the recent incident where Nazeen, the head of the Elan family in the Orc Empire, along with two legendary priests and three Mimic giants, were defeated by the Yellow Dragon at the empire’s border—this story had spread to every corner of the Eternal Yuan Continent. The Yellow Dragon had fought alone against Nazeen, the two legendary priests, and the three Mimic giants, and emerged victorious!

This news shocked some of the powerful beings in the Holy Land even more than the previous battle at the Dragon Language Empire’s palace, where the Yellow Dragon was defeated by Moro and the Golden Sacred DragonGolden Sacred Dragonフィート.
“You… you are the Yellow Dragon!” Blair tried to calm his shock before speaking.
He naturally knew about Pope Hades ordering Nado to be killed to frame the Yellow Dragon, which explained his grim expression. He also understood why the other party had said they were looking for the Light Church!
The expressions on Blair and the angels puzzled Gusta, who stared at the Yellow Dragon in confusion—did this young man come from a very powerful family to shock Blair so much?
Blair held a high status in the Light Church, comparable to that of a cardinal archbishop. Few people on the Continent of Eternal Yuan could move him to such an extent.
Yellow Dragon? Gusta shook his head. He couldn’t think of any major family on the Continent of Eternal Yuan with the surname Huang.
Since Gusta had been hiding in the Death Valley for over twenty years without leaving, he was completely unaware of the Yellow Dragon. However, if he had known about the Yellow Dragon’s recent deeds, he would likely have been just as moved as Blair.
“Indeed,” the Yellow Dragon replied calmly.
Seeing Blair and the angels’ expressions, he realized they must already know about Hades framing him.
With the Yellow Dragon’s confirmation, Blair’s last glimmer of hope vanished, and his eyes gleamed.
“You can’t escape. You won’t get away!” Borg, who had been observing them coldly, seemed to see through Blair’s thoughts.
To Blair and the six angels, these words carried a strong tone of irony—after all, they had just said the same thing to Gusta earlier.
Blair’s face showed confusion and suspicion, then he laughed in a ferocious manner: “Hahaha, Yellow Dragon! Even if we die, we’ll drag you down with us!”
“Angel·Blood Cry!”
Blair shouted, his eyes resolute.
After his command, the other five angels also showed determination. They stood around Blair, linking hands to form a strange circle. Blair’s eyes turned even redder.
Then, a mass of blood mist emerged from their bodies. The mist floated and formed a strange pattern, which gradually solidified into a Blood Angel. As the Blood Angel took shape, the valley seemed to fill with a chilling aura, completely opposite to the energy of light.
This energy radiated from the Blood Angel, overwhelming everything around it.
This was the Angel·Blood Cry forbidden spell array, cast by Blair and the six angels at the cost of their own life force. Once activated, it could not be stopped.

Seeing this, Gusta’s expression changed drastically as he shouted, “Quick, stop them!” He naturally knew about this terrifying forbidden spell array, the Angel of Blood Tears, and had witnessed its destructive power over a hundred years ago—a power that still filled him with dread.

Borg had also heard of this forbidden spell array; his face turned pale as he said, “Young master, this forbidden spell array is extremely powerful!”

Huang Long’s eyes flashed with cold light as he channeled all his magical energy. The Group of Immortals Pavilion emitted a humming sound, and the spiritual energy of the Netherworld Divine Tree poured wildly into Huang Long himself. Then, with both hands raised, the Five Directions Flags emitted dazzling light. Golden lotuses, water splashes, and green lotuses kept emerging endlessly.

Noticing Gusta, Huang Long acted swiftly and protected him under the Five Directions Flags as well.

At that moment, dark light formed around Huang Long’s body, swirling to create vortex black holes.

“Star Devouring Technique!”

Next, the Green Rainbow Sword flew out from Huang Long’s body and instantly appeared above Blair and the other five. Thousands of sword energies descended like a torrential rain.

Suddenly, the blood angel condensed into a form roared skyward, its voice shrill like that of a hellish spirit. Then, a massive and terrifying force surged toward Huang Long and the others.

As the blood angel launched its attack, it transformed into a swarm of blood swords!

At that moment, the thousands of sword energies from the Green Rainbow Sword tore through space and struck the blood mist spreading around Blair’s body, shredding and dispersing it.

The destructive force carried by the blood swords struck the Five Directions Flags wave after wave. The flags trembled violently, and the golden lotuses, water splashes, and green lotuses were on the verge of dissipating.

Huang Long’s body shook violently. In shock, he used the star black holes to absorb the attacks. Then, he spat out a mass of his vital essence. With this essence infused, the Five Directions Flags shone brightly once again, and more golden lotuses, water splashes, and green lotuses emerged, filling the surrounding space.

In the end, they withstood those relentless attacks.

When the blood swords disappeared, Huang Long waved his hands. Taking advantage of the moment when the Green Rainbow Sword’s sword energy shredded and dispersed the blood mist around Blair, invisible sword energies pierced through the bodies of Blair and the other five.

Sprays of blood flew everywhere!

As Blair and the others fell, invisible swords appeared around their bodies.

Blair lay on the ground, staring at the invisible swords. He opened his mouth slightly, his chest rising faintly, his eyes growing dim.

Was that it?

Gusta’s eyes widened in shock.

Huang Long slowly walked over to Blair. By now, aside from Blair’s faint breathing, the life forces of the other two winged angels had long ceased.

“Still alive?” Huang Long was somewhat surprised. Then, with a sudden thought, his brows flashed as he trapped him within the Dayan Divine Thunder Array of the Group of Immortals Pavilion.