Chapter 0437: Arrival at the Lansi Tribe

“I want the head of the Shengwen Mansion to help me find a few people,” said Huang Long.
“Find a few people? Hehe, that’s easy. I wonder who Brother Huang Long is looking for?” asked Shengwen, the head of the Shengwen Mansion. Then he “rebuked” him, saying, “Brother Huang Long, I’ve told you—just call me Shengwen. Why be so formal with me?” Huang Long kept referring to him as the head of the Shengwen Mansion, which made him unhappy.
Seeing this, Huang Long stopped delaying and called him by name, then explained the situation.
When Huang Long used his own name, Shengwen’s face lit up. “So that’s how it is. Brother Huang Long, don’t worry. I’ll order the Shengwen Mansion’s elite troops to investigate right away. I’ll let you know as soon as there’s any news.”
Huang Long nodded.
“And this must be Brother Brade, right?” Then Shengwen turned to look at Brade, who was beside Huang Long.
During the competition in the Land of Forgetting, Bishop tried to kill Huang Long for hiding in the Runing family, but was stopped by Brade. Huang Long later subdued this peerless warrior and made him his subordinate—a topic of hot discussion in the Netherworld.
“I am Brade. I’ve long heard of the fame of the head of the Shengwen Mansion,” said Brade at that moment.
“Please, don’t mention such things in front of Brother Huang Long and Brother Brade,” laughed Shengwen. Though he knew Brade was just being polite, he still felt pleased.
So, Shengwen summoned the mansion’s manager and gave orders regarding Huang Long’s matter.
Thanks to Shengwen’s generosity, Huang Long and the others stayed at the Shengwen Mansion. If there was no news after some time, Huang Long would think of other plans.
Half a month passed. One day, Shengwen came to the courtyard where Huang Long was staying and said, “Brother Huang Long, we have news.”
“Oh, there’s news already!” Huang Long was delighted, not expecting news so quickly.
“Your father and mother were also on this Canghai Continent when they were transported to the Netherworld,” said Shengwen. He hesitated for a moment before adding, “But there was an accident.”
“An accident?!” Huang Long stared at Shengwen, feeling a badbad feeling.
“Yes. Did you have any conflicts with the Lansi Tribe back then?” asked Shengwen.
“The Lansi Tribe!” Huang Long’s eyes sharpened, a cold glint appearing in them.
He had vowed to erase the Lansi Tribe from the Netherworld within ten thousand years—something he certainly hadn’t forgotten. Now that Shengwen brought up the Lansi Tribe… Could it be?
“That’s right,” said Huang Long, without hiding anything.

“That’s right,” said Sheng Wen. “When your father and mother entered the Netherworld back then, for some reason, they were later invited by Xide of the Lans Tribe to the Lans Mountains and have not come out since.”
Invited? Huang Long’s expression darkened.
Although Sheng Wen, the head of the Sheng Wen Estate, put it delicately, anyone could guess what that invitation meant.
“The Lans Tribe!” Huang Long snorted inwardly.
I hope my father, mother, elder brother, third brother, and fourth sister are safe!
Otherwise!
“Sheng Wen, thank you for this.” It only took half a month to find out news about his family, but it was clear that Sheng Wen had put in a lot of effort. Huang Long was grateful and felt he owed Sheng Wen a favor.
Sheng Wen waved his hand dismissively and said with a smile, “It’s no big deal. Brother Huang Long, since you’ve found out your family is in the Lans Tribe, do you want me to go there and bring them back?”
Huang Long shook his head. “No need. We’ll go there ourselves.”
Now that he knew his family was in the Lans Tribe, Huang Long didn’t stay at the Sheng Wen Estate any longer. After exchanging a few polite words with the head, he bid farewell. But before leaving, the head pondered for a moment and said, “Brother Huang Long, the Lans Tribe might not be a big deal, but be careful of Xide’s aunt.”
“Xide’s aunt?” Huang Long looked at Sheng Wen. Even Sheng Wen thought he needed to be careful of Xide’s aunt?
“That’s right. Xide’s aunt was one of the famous beauties in our Canghai Continent back then. She was not only highly skilled but also extremely talented, ranking among the strongest in the Lans Tribe. Now she’s married into the Terence family and is the patriarch’s most proud daughter-in-law!”
Huang Long understood what Sheng Wen meant by warning him about Xide’s aunt. Rather than being careful of her personally, it was more like he needed to be wary of the Terence family, one of the six major families in the Netherworld!
“The patriarch of the Terence family’s most proud daughter-in-law!” Huang Long said coldly.
Huang Long took note.
But for Huang Long, even if the Terence family was one of the six major families in the Netherworld and got involved, he would fight back against gods and demons alike!
So, Huang Long thanked Sheng Wen again and left the estate with Bradd, Bog, and others, flying toward the Lans Tribe.
Standing above Sheng City, the head of the Sheng Wen Estate watched Huang Long and the others leave, shaking his head. “It seems the Lans Tribe is in for trouble!”
Although he had warned Huang Long about Xide’s aunt, from Huang Long’s expression when he left, he knew Huang Long didn’t take it seriously.

“However, someone needs to keep an eye on this. We can’t afford any accidents to happen to Huang Long. Otherwise, when Li Yifeng asks questions, we’ll suffer again,” said the head of the Shengwen Mansion, looking helpless.

After Huang Long and the others left the Shengwen Mansion, they rushed straight toward the Lansi Tribe. The Lansi Tribe was not far from the Silver Emperor City, so Huang Long used the possession spell again, forcing Bradd to act as a “laborer” once more.

Eight days later, Huang Long and his group arrived at the Purple Moon Mountains, where the Lansi Tribe was located. Standing high above the Purple Moon Mountains, Huang Long couldn’t help but recall the time when he first entered the Netherworld, when Ming Yu from the Dark Moon Tribe had brought him here.

After a while, Huang Long’s expression turned cold as he said, “Let’s go to the Lansi Tribe!” With that, everyone vanished in an instant. A few blinks later, they were already above the Lansi Peak—the highest peak in the Purple Moon Mountains.

“Xide, come out!” After arriving above the Lansi Peak, Huang Long wasted no time. He channeled his immortal energy and used his divine power, the Clear Sound, to call out. Immediately, invisible sound waves radiated out from Huang Long, spreading across the Purple Moon Mountains.

The mountains trembled as if struck by divine thunder, with a loud roar. A fierce light flashed, and the defensive arrays surrounding the mountains emitted a cracking sound before collapsing. Soon, the mountains dimmed, and all the light disappeared.

Inside the grand hall of the mountains, Simpson, the chief of the Lansi Tribe, was discussing important tribal matters with the elders when suddenly, the entire mountain range shook violently, causing everyone to panic.

“Xide, come out!”
“Xide, come out!”

Huang Long’s voice echoed through the mountains over tens of millions of miles, never stopping. Not only did the people of the Lansi Tribe hear it, but nearly 100 million divine-level warriors from over 300 other tribes in the Purple Moon Mountains also heard it!

Huang Long’s Clear Sound alarmed all the divine-level warriors of the Lansi Tribe. Countless figures shot up from beneath the Lansi Peak, and the same happened on other peaks and in other tribes. In no time, the skies above the Purple Moon Mountains were filled with divine-level warriors from various tribes.

Even Ming Yu from the Dark Moon Tribe rushed out of the hospital in shock. Meeting his father, Ming Jia, he asked, “Father, what’s going on?”

“Sidde, could it be that someone wants to cause trouble for the Lans tribe? Let’s go and take a look!” Mingja was not alarmed but rather delighted. For some reason, two thousand years ago, the Lans tribe had constantly harassed the Dark Moon tribe, yet the Dark Moon tribe dared only feel anger without speaking out. It was rare to encounter someone strong enough to challenge the Lans tribe, so they were naturally happy.

“Who dares to be so presumptuous and come to trouble our Lans tribe?!” A senior from the Lans tribe roared as he shot out from beneath the mountain peak, his voice loud enough to be heard hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Huang Long and the others remained silent, standing high in the air and coldly watching as members of the Lans tribe poured out from the mountains in large numbers.

In the blink of an eye, there were already hundreds of thousands of godly-level warriors emerging from the mountains beneath the Lans tribe, with more continuing to arrive, filling the area densely.

Not far from the Lans tribe was the Sam tribe’s mountain, Sam Mountain.

When Moira of the Sam tribe heard Huang Long’s cry, she also flew to the sky with her family elders. Upon taking a closer look and landing on Huang Long’s back, her face paled.

“Huang, Huang!” Moira was familiar with Huang Long. Upon recognizing him, she became speechless.

Back then, Moira had argued with Huang Long over purple ganoderma in the Poison Wind Valley, and she still remembered Sidde’s hostility toward Huang Long. Two thousand years had passed, but as Huang Long’s fame grew, those memories became even clearer, so she instantly recognized him.

“Moira, how come you know this dark-haired young man?” The chief of the Sam tribe asked in surprise, seeing his daughter’s expression change drastically as she stared at the dark-haired young man who had come to trouble the Lans tribe.

“Huang, Huang Long!” As soon as the chief spoke, Moira, who had been speechless, finally managed to utter the name.

The chief didn’t pay much attention at first and simply nodded, saying, “So this dark-haired young man’s name is Huang Long.”

But as soon as he finished speaking, sudden silence fell over the surroundings.

Dead silence!

He too widened his eyes, his mouth growing so wide it could hold an egg.

“What?! Huang Long?!” The chief of the Sam tribe screamed, then looked at his daughter in disbelief, trying to confirm he hadn’t heard wrong.

But then, more cries of shock arose: “It’s Huang Long, Lord Huang Long!”

“It really is Lord Huang Long!”

Instantly, chaos erupted. This chaos spread throughout the Purple Moon Mountains, wave after wave, until eventually, the entire range was filled with nothing but noise.

Back then, Huang Long and others submitted the Level 1 Nether King trial task in Silver Emperor City, breaking Marshall’s record. Countless god-tier powerhouses flocked there, some of them from tribes in the Purple Moon Mountains. Thus, after Moira’s cry of surprise, these god-tier powerhouses also recognized Huang Long.