Chapter 0586: Farewell to Mori

The purple-haired elder at the forefront of the Skarn family glanced at the Yellow Dragon, his eyes flashing with intensity. This man was Guthel, the ancestral patriarch behind the Skarn family—a supreme divine powerhouse.
The Yellow Dragon also noticed Guthel. Their eyes met, and an invisible force collided before dissipating into nothingness. Guthel let out an exclamation of surprise.
“Ancestor, shall we…” Humphre, the father of Eve and the other two women, stepped forward.
“Let’s go!” Guthel raised his hand. With that, he led the people of the Skarn family toward the Saintel Continent.
“Young master, shall we?” Jerome couldn’t help but step forward as they left.
The Yellow Dragon replied indifferently, “Let’s go!”
Jerome hesitated for a moment before the Yellow Dragon patted him and rode ahead, with Warner and the others following.
Over a month later, the Yellow Dragon and his group left the Kaler Continent and arrived at the Saintel Continent, heading straight for Mount Leipeng. Located in the south of the Saintel Continent, they soon reached Mount Leipeng.
At that time, there were still ten days left before the Armament Competition.
Mount Leipeng was illuminated by lightning and surrounded by flames. Shadows of chaotic thunder beasts lurked within, its might comparable to that of Mount Tianlong and Mount Fengjin.
By the time the Yellow Dragon and his group arrived, Mount Leipeng was already crowded with people.
The Armament Competition was held on Mount Leipeng, inviting all the major families and forces from the three continents. Thus, almost all the major forces from Kaler, Saintel, and Torre had arrived.
These included Mount Tianlong, Mount Fengjin, Mount Silver Fox, as well as Mount Twin Apes from the Torre Continent.
As the forces from the three continents arrived, they were each greeted by the powerful warriors of Mount Leipeng and led inside.
“So, you are Lord Yellow Dragon!” It was Erk, a supreme divine warrior from Mount Leipeng, who greeted the Yellow Dragon. His eyes lit up after hearing his name, and he smiled.
The Yellow Dragon replied politely.
“Lord Yellow Dragon’s name has already spread throughout the Chaos Divine Realm—everyone knows him!” Erk said with admiration, then added mockingly, “Surely, Lord Yellow Dragon will astonish everyone at this competition too!”
The Yellow Dragon frowned but said nothing.
Astound everyone? As far as the Yellow Dragon knew, even the weakest participant invited for this competition was a Lord, and dozens of supreme gods would be attending from the three continents.
To outsiders, the Yellow Dragon was merely at the peak of a Lord, but there was a huge difference between the divine fire of a Lord and that of a supreme god when it came to crafting weapons.
In fact, Erk was the brother of Nidhi, who had sent the invitation to the Yellow Dragon. Nidhi had returned and criticized the Yellow Dragon for his arrogance, so he held no goodwill toward him.
Seeing that the Yellow Dragon remained silent, Erk snorted coldly and led him to the palace assigned to him on Mount Leipeng.

“What? Is this the palace your Leipeng Mountain has arranged for our master?!” Zerom snapped in anger.
This palace was located at the foot of Leipeng Mountain and was quite small, with only two sections and a few living quarters—it was clearly meant for ordinary godly warriors!
Warner and the others also looked furious.
Erke smiled calmly, “I’m truly sorry. Due to the large number of guests invited for our Leipeng Mountain Armoring Competition, there aren’t enough palaces, so we had no choice but to ask Lord Huanglong to rest here.”
“Not enough palaces?” Zerom pointed at some palaces on the mountain slope and said angrily, “What about those? Aren’t they unoccupied?”
Erke laughed, “Those are the palaces reserved for the supreme godly warriors of our Leipeng Mountain.” With that, he glanced at Huanglong mockingly and said outright, “As for Lord Huanglong, his status is still a bit low!” After saying that, he ignored Zerom and the others and turned to leave.
Watching him leave arrogantly, Zerom was furious and cried out, “Master, this kid is absolutely despicable!”
Even Warner, who rarely cursed, spoke up, “I really want to beat him to death!”
Huanglong smiled, “Don’t worry!”
As Erke turned to leave, a beam of golden light from Huanglong’s hand shot into his body. Once he returned, Erke would have a hard time.
Although Zerom, Warner, and the others didn’t understand what Huanglong meant, they knew Erke wouldn’t be having an easy time.
Still, Zerom complained for a long time.
“It’s rare to come to Leipeng Mountain once. Let’s go out and take a walk,” said Huanglong. He mounted Zerom and left the palace to stroll around.
Apart from some forbidden areas that were off-limits to outsiders, there were no restrictions elsewhere on Leipeng Mountain.
Not long after leaving the palace, Huanglong and the others saw a supreme godly warrior from Leipeng Mountain leading a group of women dressed in all-white clothes into the mountain.
There were nearly a hundred of these women, each enchanting, with swaying waists, exuding a seductive aura.
The woman at the front glanced at Huanglong intentionally or unintentionally as she passed by; a silver pattern on her forehead flashed briefly, leaving behind a trail of fragrance.
“Master, they’re from Silver Fox Mountain!” Warner whispered.
Silver Fox Mountain, as famous as Leipeng Mountain on the Holy Er Continent!
Huanglong nodded. He watched as the supreme godly warrior from Leipeng Mountain led the people from Silver Fox Mountain into the empty palaces on the mountain slope—exactly the area Zerom had pointed out earlier.
After the people from Silver Fox Mountain, the supreme godly warrior from Leipeng Mountain brought in another group. Upon seeing them, Huanglong’s eyes narrowed—it was the Blue Bo family!

That’s right, it’s the Lanbo family, and the person at the front is none other than Huang Long’s old acquaintance, Mo Li!
Seeing Mo Li, Huang Long was surprised.
After arriving in the Chaos Divine Realm, Huang Long had also tried to investigate Mo Li’s identity, but since it involved a Supreme God, it wasn’t possible to find out just by wishing—it remained unresolved. But now, by seeing Mo Li, Huang Long understood everything.
Mo Li was the ancestor behind the Lanbo family. Truly, fate brings enemies together!
From afar, Mo Li also saw Huang Long and was taken aback.
“Ancestor, that’s Huang Long!” an old man behind Mo Li pointed at Huang Long angrily. The old man was Ou Ge, the current head of the Lanbo family.
Everyone from the Lanbo family stared at Huang Long with hatred, their killing intent evident.
Mo Li raised his hand and then flew toward Huang Long.
“Lord Mo Li!” The main god of Leipeng Mountain was shocked when he saw Mo Li flying toward Huang Long and spoke up.
“It’s fine,” Mo Li replied calmly. This was Leipeng Mountain, and no matter how arrogant he was, he wouldn’t dare act here.
“Huang Long, I really didn’t expect you to come to the Chaos Divine Realm,” Mo Li said with a smile. “And you even killed over a dozen elders from my Lanbo family!”
Huang Long replied calmly, “I also didn’t expect you to be the ancestor behind the Lanbo family. Otherwise, I would have already ordered the destruction of their headquarters!” As Huang Long said, if he had known Mo Li was the ancestor, he would have already destroyed the Lanbo family’s headquarters.
Upon hearing this, everyone from the Lanbo family’s eyes burned with fury, their killing intent overwhelming.
Mo Li laughed loudly, his voice shaking the air, drawing the attention of those around him.
“Huang Long, I hope that once the Armament Competition ends, you’ll stay in Leipeng Mountain forever!” Mo Li said slowly, then left with the people from the Lanbo family.
The main god of Leipeng Mountain gave Huang Long a strange look and shook his head. He had heard of Huang Long’s name, but he never expected this reckless man to dare openly say he wanted to destroy the Lanbo family’s headquarters in front of a Supreme God like Mo Li?! Did he really think he could stay in their Leipeng Mountain forever? Once the competition ended and they left for protection, he would surely die!
“Is he really Huang Long?! Seeing him is better than hearing about him!”
“Could it really be him who killed Xili and the others from Fengjin Mountain? Could it be a rumor?”
“You believe that? Of course not. It’s Tianlong Mountain who’s too lazy to act themselves and wants to use Fengjin Mountain to get rid of Huang Long, so they deliberately spread the rumor to frame him. He’s just a scapegoat!”
“No wonder!”
Gossip, discussions, and mocking voices arose among the people from various families around.

Huang Long frowned and returned to the palace with Zerom and the others. Once back, he and Zerom entered the palace of the Group of Immortals Pavilion. As Huang Long’s cultivation improved, he continuously refined the Group of Immortals Pavilion over the years, raising its rank to that of a top-tier Post-Natural Spiritual Treasure. Inside the pavilion, the aura of immortals lingered, and behind the main hall, clusters of immortal palaces floated above this ethereal energy, creating a veritable celestial realm. Above these palaces, spiritual beasts roamed, and immortal herbs like Ganoderma were everywhere.

“Haha, it’s still the master’s Group of Immortals Pavilion that’s the best. That kid just invited us to stay in their Leipeng Palace—old dragon doesn’t care at all!” Zerom laughed, having found a balance in his mind. “But I wonder who was envious of those palaces on the slopes of Leipeng Mountain before?” Warner laughed.

Zerom’s face turned red as he defended himself, “Envious? That’s not envy—that’s indignation on behalf of the master! Who do I think I am to envy those crappy palaces on Leipeng Mountain?”

Warner and the others laughed at this.

Huang Long arrived at the center of the immortal palaces in the Group of Immortals Pavilion, where the Abyssal Divine Tree emitted a green glow. “The World Tree,” Huang Long thought of Leo’s words.

Thus, in the days that followed, Huang Long stayed inside the Group of Immortals Pavilion to cultivate in solitude, never going outside. Fortunately, no one from Leipeng Mountain came to disturb him.

Ten days later, the day of the Armament Competition finally arrived. Huang Long, Zerom, and the others left the Group of Immortals Pavilion and headed toward the middle of Leipeng Mountain, where the competition would take place.

As Huang Long and the others approached the middle of Leipeng Mountain, various palaces and large families from the mountain also flocked there. In an instant, lights sparkled everywhere, with thousands of beasts riding around. Unintentionally or not, some powerful family members began to compete with each other, emitting immense pressure.

When Huang Long and the others reached the middle of Leipeng Mountain, it was still Erke who greeted him. “Haha, Lord Huang Long has arrived! It’s been ten days—Lord Huang Long looks even more radiant! How is it? It’s your first time on our Leipeng Mountain. Are you comfortable living here?” Erke asked with a smile.

“Comfortable? Fuck off!” As soon as Erke spoke, Zerom’s voice rang out, “Kid, you’re just a guide. Stop babbling like a bird and lead the way quickly, or I’ll kick you!”

Erke was stunned, then his face turned red as he stared at Zerom, pointing at him, “You, you!”

“What’s with ‘you’? My name is Zerom. How is it that Leipeng Mountain doesn’t even have a servant who can speak?” Zerom laughed.