Chapter 0509: Who Killed Fegi and Coke?

“What? The Yellow Dragon has arrived at the Planar Battlefield?!”
“And Bog and the others? The twenty-four members of Bog’s group have already reached Level 8 strength and even jointly killed Connelly?!”
It wasn’t long before news of the Yellow Dragon’s arrival at the Planar Battlefield spread throughout it.
The silver-haired young man killed by Bog’s twenty-four members was Connelly, an elder from a major family in the Netherworld. Just as the Yellow Dragon had guessed, although the injured black-haired old man didn’t know their identities, many god-tier warriors deduced who they were based on his description.
The fact that all twenty-four members of Bog’s group had risen to Upper God status, becoming Level 8 warriors, and had even jointly killed an unparalleled powerhouse shocked every god-tier warrior at the Planar Battlefield!
It was indeed astonishing that the twenty-four members of Bog’s group had risen to Upper God status and become Level 8 warriors in just a hundred thousand years, but compared to their joint killing of an unparalleled powerhouse, it paled in comparison.
If the twenty-four members of Bog’s group were unparalleled powerhouses who killed Connelly, it wouldn’t have been too shocking. But the fact that they were Level 8 warriors was something entirely different.
Since the birth of the Gods’ Realm, although some unparalleled powerhouses had died unexpectedly at the hands of Level 8 warriors, such incidents were extremely rare. Usually, these unparalleled powerhouses would only be defeated after being severely injured. But Bog’s group had directly killed Connelly, and that too with the combined efforts of two other unparalleled powerhouses.
“The Lord Yellow Dragon has arrived! This is going to be interesting!”
“Ha, of course! The battle between the Lord Yellow Dragon and Bishop is truly exciting!”
“Who do you think will win, the Lord Yellow Dragon or Bishop?!”
“I bet on the Lord Yellow Dragon!”
After being shocked by Bog’s group’s killing of Connelly, the gods began excitedly discussing the upcoming battle between the Yellow Dragon and Bishop.
With the Yellow Dragon’s arrival, those god-tier warriors who had previously thought he would win were greatly excited.
On a mountain in the Dark Faction Continent, Bishop and two others stood facing the wind.
“Hehe, I didn’t expect the Yellow Dragon to really come and seek his death!”Bert sneered behind Bishop. “Fied, Daniel, soon, you’ll be able to avenge yourselves!”
Elder Darren laughed, “Then we need to find this Yellow Dragon as soon as possible. If someone else gets there first, that would be bad!”
In this Planar War, although many unparalleled powerhouses had come for the battle between the Yellow Dragon and Bishop, there were also many berserkers who wanted to “challenge” the Yellow Dragon and kill him to boost their own reputation.

So, Darren was worried that others might get there first and fight against the Yellow Dragon before Bishop, as a battle between such supreme warriors could lead to anything. Although those supreme warriors wouldn’t dare kill the Yellow Dragon, what if they slipped up? If the Yellow Dragon died at the hands of another supreme warrior, that would be unfortunate.
“Let’s go!” Bishop said coldly. After speaking, he soared into the air, determined the direction, and headed toward the camp of the Light Supreme God.
Bert and Darren followed closely behind.
As Bishop, Bert, and Darren rushed toward the camp of the Light Supreme God, a red flame also soared up from the dense darkness of the Dark Camp, flying toward the Light Supreme God’s camp at incredible speed—covering a million miles in the blink of an eye. It was Sik, the Red Demon Commander!
“Heh, even heaven is on my side! Yellow Dragon, I didn’t expect you to really come to the plane battlefield!”
“It seems to you, fame is more important than life! If so, it’s not my fault—this supreme artifact belongs to me!”
Some god-tier warriors hidden in the Dark Camp were shocked when they saw a red flame flash through the sky; flames erupted everywhere in a radius of thousands of miles, turning everything black and charred.
“A Supreme God at the Perfect State?!” Even some supreme warriors couldn’t hide their astonishment.
Generally, Supreme Gods at the Perfect State didn’t participate in plane wars because, for them, the supreme artifact wasn’t very useful. A Supreme God at the Perfect State fully understood the nine aspects of a law or rule and possessed nine primordial forces. When these nine forces merged completely, it greatly enhanced both the power of their divine bodies and their souls, making them extremely powerful. Thus, having or not having a supreme artifact made little difference to them.
Moreover, the rules of the plane battlefield stipulated that the supreme artifact granted by the Supreme God could only be used by that person, unless they could remove the Supreme God’s mark from it.
Removing the Supreme God’s mark? That was utterly impossible—except for the Yellow Dragon.
The appearance of Sik, a Supreme God at the Perfect State, in the plane battlefield caused shock among all the divine warriors along the way.
While Bishop, Sik, and the others were heading toward the camp of the Light Supreme God, god-tier warriors from every corner of the Dark Supreme God’s camp also rushed toward the Light Supreme God’s camp. All of them were drawn there by one person—the Yellow Dragon!
The twenty-four members of the Borg group had killed Konanali in the camp of the Light Supreme God.
But as these god-tier warriors rushed toward the Light Supreme God’s camp, another shocking news spread across the plane battlefield: Fige and Coke, the sons of the Light Sovereign, had been killed there!

Instantly, the plane battlefield erupted in chaos. All the godly powerhouses participating in the plane war were shocked beyond measure, even those among the most extraordinary warriors. The son of the Supreme God had been killed—by none other than the Light Sovereign, one of the Thirteen Great Sovereigns! The supreme being of the Light Supreme God’s plane! Just as Fige and Coke initially didn’t believe that the Yellow Dragon could kill them, all the godly powerhouses at the plane battlefield who heard this news thought it was impossible. They believed it was just a rumor fabricated by some bored godly powerhouse. Yet, as more inquiries were made, more and more godly powerhouses came to believe this “rumor.” Because someone had seen with their own eyes Deanley, the eldest elder of the Elvis family, along with ten others, carrying the divine bodies of Fige and Coke. It wasn’t just Fige and Coke who were killed—there was also the messenger of the Light Sovereign and a twelve-winged angel! “Fige and Coke, the sons of the Light Sovereign, have been killed. I told you! How could Deanley and his ten men appear at the plane battlefield?” exclaimed an extraordinary warrior who had previously been puzzled by their presence. Now, he finally understood why they were there! “Could it be that some supreme god at the peak of perfection killed Fige and Coke?!” guessed the warrior. Fige and Coke were both extraordinary warriors, and generally, only a supreme god at the peak of perfection could kill them! Of course, there was another possibility: Fige and Coke might have been killed by a group of extraordinary warriors! As for the Supreme God, that was impossible. “But whoever killed Fige and Coke is doomed to die!” “Hehe, it’ll be quite lively when that happens. I really admire his courage—and stupidity!” Soon, the news of Fige and Coke’s deaths at the plane battlefield spread rapidly throughout the plane worlds. More supreme gods and extraordinary warriors flocked to the plane battlefield, including even some supreme gods at the peak of perfection who weren’t interested in the plane war, such as Marshall, the wood-type supreme god who had once broken the King of the Underworld’s record along with the Yellow Dragon and twenty-five others! The plane battlefield became a gathering place for powerful warriors! In the camp of the Light Supreme God’s plane, Huang Long and the others were flying over a grassland. “Heh, Second Brother, many people now say you’re a supreme god at the peak of perfection,” said Huang Yi with a smile. “Could a supreme god at the peak of perfection really be that stupid as to kill the son of the Supreme God?” Huang Wei added with a laugh.

“But none of the supreme gods would go and kill Elvis, that Birdman’s son, right?” Huang Liang laughed. Angels were birds, and as the ruler of light, Elvis was the leader of the birds—commonly referred to as Birdman’s Head.
“This time, since the master killed Fige and Coke, the Ruler of Light should come to the plane battlefield, right?” Orc Natt said.
“Probably not. He can’t let go of his status. Would a ruler personally intervene just to avenge his son?! After all, didn’t they send the Deanley Ten over?” Bog said.
“Hehe, the Deanley Ten? We can take care of them all without even the leader having to get involved!” Ya Mo laughed.
If the Deanley Ten died all in the plane battlefield, could the Ruler of Light still remain calm?
“Now, that old man Bishop must already know we’re coming to the plane battlefield!” Huang Liang said after a while.
Huang Long nodded. He could sense that he and Bishop would meet soon.
Huang Long and the others flew along, chatting and laughing.
Suddenly, waves of immense power were detected ahead.
“There are peerless warriors fighting fiercely ahead. Second brother, shall we go take a look?” Huang Yi said excitedly, and Huang Liang and the others were equally excited.
Huang Long shook his head with a smile. “Can I say no?”
Huang Yi smiled sheepishly. “I knew my second brother was the best.”
“Let’s go!” Huang Long flew toward the site of the battle, with Huang Yi and Huang Liang cheering.
After a while, Huang Long and the others arrived at the battlefield.
“Li Yifeng!” Huang Long wasn’t expecting Li Yifeng to be one of the fighters!
Hearing Huang Long’s voice, Li Yifeng turned around in the midst of the battle. Seeing Huang Long, he was overjoyed. “Brother Huang Long, it’s you!”
Li Yifeng’s shout made both sides of the battle turn around.
A name is like the shadow of a tree—Huang Long’s name was a well-known name among the gods!
The opponent fighting Li Yifeng were two peerless warriors and over a dozen higher gods.
With Huang Long’s arrival, the evenly matched sides stopped fighting. After that, the two peerless warriors and the higher gods tried to fly away.
Seeing this, Huang Long remained calm. He opened his right palm, causing the two peerless warriors and the higher gods to fly back to where they stood, staring at him in terror.
Li Yifeng and the blond strongman Zhero were also shocked.
“Li Yifeng,” Huang Long said with a smile.
Only then did Li Yifeng come back to his senses. He and Zhero flew over, saying happily, “Haha, Brother Huang Long, you’ve finally come to the plane battlefield!”