Chapter 0313: The Upper Divine Mutant Beast

“Perhaps, that’s right.” Sid of the Lans tribe chuckled dryly in response to Blanche, the purple-haired woman from theHill family.
Over the past few hundred years, he had grown increasingly uneasy about the existence of the Yellow Dragon.
Eight hundred years had already passed of the ten-thousand-year deadline.
The Netherworld now portrayed the Yellow Dragon as something almost divine. It was said that if the Yellow Dragon wished, the head master of the Netherworld Palace would even allow him to become a vice head master of the palace—a mid-tier divine serving as such a position, something unprecedented in the entire history of the Netherworld Palace. Yet this time, the head master would make an exception for the Yellow Dragon.
Even the various major families in the Netherworld offered even more favorable terms to attract the Yellow Dragon.
To Sid, all of this felt like an impending disaster, leaving him in constant anxiety.
Within ten thousand years, he wasn’t worried that the Yellow Dragon’s strength would grow to the point of destroying the Lans tribe!
A family with a heritage of billions of years wasn’t so easily destroyed. It had deep roots in the Netherworld, with complex connections. For example, his father Eric, who served as a brigade commander in the Main God’s army and was a sixth-level powerhouse of the Netherworld, married a direct descendant of theHill family. His uncles and aunts also held high positions in theHill family. If the Lans tribe faced trouble, theHill family would surely come to their aid.
Unless the Yellow Dragon truly reached the pinnacle of an upper divine within ten thousand years.
Although it was unlikely for the Yellow Dragon to achieve that in such a short time, it could still propose conditions by allying itself with those super-major families in the Netherworld. For instance, it might promise to serve whoever destroyed the Lans tribe. While others might have many reservations, for the six major families of the Netherworld, destroying the Lans tribe would be as easy as squishing a fly. They wouldn’t hesitate, nor would they consider the negative consequences of eliminating such a small tribe—consequences they could easily overlook.
After all, compared to the Yellow Dragon joining these major families, its value was far greater.
Of course, due to the incident involving the four people from the Divine Transformation Pool, Bog, the sacred texts conveyed the Main God’s supreme will, strictly ordering that no one in the Main God’s army reveal this matter. Knowing it was the Main God’s highest command, even those who had initially considered leaking the information gave up such thoughts and took solemn oaths based on the Main God’s words.
Now, aside from people like Saint Wen, no one else in the entire Netherworld was aware of this, not even Marshall knew about the four people from Bog.

If the people of the Netherworld found out, who knows what insane actions they might take. Of course, what Saint Wen didn’t know was that news of the four Boggs possessing extraordinary abilities eventually spread, triggering the most severe catastrophe in the Netherworld in countless ages—this is a story for another time. “Everyone, move at full speed! We’re not far from that six-winged ape’s domain!” At that moment, Lemmi’s voice rang out. This time, their target was a mutated supreme god-level six-winged ape! Such mutated supreme god-level primordial beasts were rare even in the vast ancient forest, though not as uncommon as the Chaos Primordial Beasts. “Yes, Lord Lemmi!” … Huang Long had reached the Golden Immortal stage and was reborn. In this Netherworld, he finally had the strength to protect himself, which filled him with slight excitement. He rode the Wind-Flame Dragon Lin Zherom and sped forward. The Wind-Flame Dragon Lin, sensing Huang Long’s joy, also exerted all its wind divine power, transforming into a green light that rushed deep into the ancient forest. With the fierce wind, the towering ancient trees and the mountains that had existed for countless years kept retreating. They were now over ten trillion miles deep in the ancient forest, in the region inhabited by intermediate primordial beasts. Those intermediate primordial beasts, upon seeing the Wind-Flame Dragon Lin’s swift and powerful form and feeling the pressure of its status as a Chaos Primordial Beast king, trembled and retreated. As for those at the peak of the intermediate level, some hesitated for a moment before showing fierce, bloodthirsty glows, attempting to surround them. But they were all sent flying by a roar from the Wind-Flame Dragon Lin. For ancient primordial beasts to evolve, aside from innate limitations, they needed to devour primordial beasts of the same rank or higher. The Chaos Primordial Beast was undoubtedly the best choice for these peak intermediate primordial beasts. If they consumed the Wind-Flame Dragon Lin, they would soon be able to evolve into supreme gods. Yet, as a Chaos Primordial Beast at the peak of the intermediate god level, how could its strength compare to those intermediate god-level primordial beasts? With Huang Long now at the Golden Immortal stage and the Wind-Flame Dragon Lin as a Chaos Primordial Beast at the peak of the intermediate god level, there were few dangers left in this intermediate region of the ancient forest. In fact, it seemed no intermediate god-level primordial beasts could threaten them. As for those that tried to surround them, the Wind-Flame Dragon Lin would send them flying with a soul attack, followed by Huang Long, who would stun them with another soul attack and bring them to the Group of Immortals Pavilion. Along the way, they had encountered over a hundred of them!

Over a hundred peak Mid-Level Divine primal beasts, combined with the Yellow Dragon’s magical equipment, would make this army of primal beasts far stronger than the more than ten thousand divine-level warriors of the Taiyi Peak. This was the power of strength—Yellow Dragon’s formidable power after reaching the Golden Immortal realm. Otherwise, even if the Wind-Flame Dragon Lynx could knock those peak Mid-Level Divine primal beasts away, Yellow Dragon wouldn’t be able to stun them and bring them to the Group of Immortals Pavilion. After reaching the Golden Immortal realm, Yellow Dragon’s soul power had increased by more than ten times. Even the Wind-Flame Dragon Lynx, who had been by Yellow Dragon’s side all these years, had seen rapid growth in its soul power, but it still couldn’t compare to Yellow Dragon now. After flying for several hours, the Wind-Flame Dragon Lynx finally stopped, satisfied. “Hm?!” Yellow Dragon frowned and deployed his divine senses and Heaven-Seeing Eyes to scan the surroundings. At that moment, the Wind-Flame Dragon Lynx also scanned the area warily, his expression grave. “Master, I fear we’ve entered the domain of some high-level primal beast!” the Wind-Flame Dragon Lynx said. Yellow Dragon nodded without speaking. They must have just stepped into the domain of a high-level primal beast; as soon as they entered, they felt a heavy pressure coming from all directions. But this area should still be within the territory of Mid-Level Divine primal beasts—how could there be a high-level, Upper Divine primal beast?! Yellow Dragon was puzzled. When he used his Heaven-Seeing Eyes earlier, he found nothing, only noticing that the layers of light tan clouds tens of thousands of miles ahead seemed somewhat strange. Just as Yellow Dragon was about to ride the Wind-Flame Dragon Lynx toward those tan clouds to investigate, suddenly, the ground trembled violently and cracked without warning. But the Wind-Flame Dragon Lynx reacted quickly, taking off into the air as soon as the ground started shaking. Once in the air, Yellow Dragon and the Wind-Flame Dragon Lynx saw that the original ground had turned into an abyss spanning hundreds of miles. Yellow Dragon’s expression grew serious. From that single attack, he could tell that the opponent had used both earth-elemental laws—“Shock” and “Crack”—and that these two laws had been perfectly combined. In the divine realm, some exceptionally talented divine-level warriors, after fully understanding both aspects of a law, even integrated them, making their attacks several times stronger than those using just one aspect. Yet such highly talented divine-level warriors were as rare as soul masters. From this, Yellow Dragon guessed that they had not only encountered an Upper Divine primal beast but also one with extraordinary talent.

Originally, in Huang Long’s mind, it would be like encountering an ordinary higher-tier divine primal beast—his current strength was sufficient to kill it. But now, it seemed even dealing with the Wind-Flame Dragon Qilin would be difficult. Of course, it was just difficult; as long as the opponent was merely a seventh-level higher-tier divine primal beast, the two of them working together could still handle it.

“Tsk tsk, so it’s a mid-tier divine chaotic primal beast?! Huh? Could it be the Wind-Flame Dragon Qilin?! Hahaha, I never expected this! I never thought that when I migrated here hundreds of years ago to recover, I’d be so lucky!” A wild laugh rang out, filled with extreme delight.

Huang Long frowned, while the Wind-Flame Dragon Qilin’s eyes flashed green. With a roar, it said coldly, “How bold of you! You, a six-winged ape of a lower-tier earth divine, dare to talk big here!”

“Huh!” As soon as the Wind-Flame Dragon Qilin spoke, a surprised exclamation came from the other side. It seemed the opponent hadn’t expected the Wind-Flame Dragon Qilin to see through its true nature.

“Hehe, a chaotic primal beast is just a chaotic primal beast. I didn’t expect you to notice that!” As soon as those words were spoken, a massive beast appeared in the sky ahead—a gigantic ape, hundreds of feet tall, with thick arms, about ten times larger than the Golden-Eyed Purple Ape Huang Long had tamed before. Most strangely, it had three pairs of wings on its back.

This was the six-winged ape! Huang Long’s eyes narrowed. At that moment, the six-winged ape was casually looking at Huang Long and the Wind-Flame Dragon Qilin with its thick arms crossed. But upon closer inspection, Huang Long realized this six-winged ape was different from ordinary ones—its six wings were covered with fine golden patterns that formed a strange shape, seemingly hiding some mysterious power.

A mutated six-winged ape! Huang Long thought to himself.

Ordinary mutated primal beasts, besides being able to launch soul attacks, also possessed some special abilities not found in other primal beasts of their species.

A mutated higher-tier divine primal beast made Huang Long’s expression grave, and the Wind-Flame Dragon Qilin also lost its casual demeanor.

“What, scared? Hehe!” Seeing the expressions of Huang Long and the beast, the six-winged ape laughed heartily, growing even more proud. Seeing that the six-winged ape didn’t take him seriously, Huang Long felt pleased instead. With a cold smile, he knew he needed the opponent to relax its guard so he could secretly set up a large formation around them. Once that was done, dealing with this mutated higher-tier divine six-winged ape would be much easier.

After hunting primal beasts over a hundred times in the Ancient Forest over the past eight hundred years while taming mutated ones, Huang Long’s army of mutated primal beasts in the Immortal Pavilion had now reached one million!

However, most of these one million Mutant Beasts were only at the lower levels of Lower Deity to Level 3; only a small portion were Mid-Deity level. Even fewer were at Mid-Deity Level 5 or 6, with especially only a handful at Level 6. As for Mutant Beasts of Higher Deity, there wasn’t a single one. Huang Long had always been looking for a Mutant Beast that could lead his army of Mutant Beasts, but he hadn’t found one suitable until now. It seemed he had found one—this Six-Winged Flying Ape was barely qualified!
The Six-Winged Flying Ape found it strange that the other party showed no signs of fear or panic. It had a vague sense of unease, though it couldn’t figure out exactly what was wrong. The Wind-Flame Dragon Qilin was indeed a Chaos Mutant Beast, but it was only at the peak of Mid-Deity level. Perhaps it could handle other ordinary Higher Deity Mutant Beasts, but it posed no threat to it. As for the other one, who was just an ordinary Mid-Deity late-stage divine being, he posed even less of a threat.
Wait! The Six-Winged Flying Ape suddenly realized something and stared in surprise at Huang Long. How could this ordinary Mid-Deity late-stage divine being have tamed the Wind-Flame Dragon Qilin, a Chaos Mutant Beast at the peak of Mid-Deity level?!