Chapter 0642: The Great Battle Begins

Even if it weren’t Mori, for the Supreme God Realm, it would still be a disaster!
Supreme God warriors wouldn’t appear in the Supreme God Realm for no reason.
“What should we do now?! Big Brother isn’t here either!” Huang Liang said anxiously.
It would have been fine if Huang Long were here, but since he wasn’t, everyone panicked in the face of those Supreme God warriors.
“Don’t worry. Huang Long set up a formation. Before leaving, he said it could hold off even the arrival of Supreme Gods for a while!” Susan spoke up at that moment.
Only then did everyone remember the formation Huang Long had created, and their hearts settled somewhat.
They still had confidence in Huang Long’s formation, but this time, it wasn’t just one Supreme God warrior—could Huang Long’s formation withstand them, and if so, for how long?
What if Huang Long hadn’t returned by the time the enemy broke through the formation?!
“Still unable to contact Long-er?” Zhao Rong asked Huang Xiong worriedly.
Huang Xiong shook his head. “No.” He had tried to crush a jade talisman to send a message to Huang Long, but the signal disappeared into the sea.
At the same time, the powerful warriors from various families in the Netherworld also guessed anxiously at the reason. Trillions of god-level warriors stared intently at the vortex in the sky, holding their breath, as if something were stuck in their throats.
The entire Netherworld seemed weighed down by a giant stone.
A dead silence reigned, with emotions such as unease, panic, and tension swirling through its space.
Suddenly, the originally spreading vortex became violent and restless. At its center, dark red lights appeared, and the pressure surged again.
This sudden increase in pressure made even Huang Xiong and the others, who were already supreme gods, struggle to breathe. As for peerless warriors like Kennedy and Bazel, they felt suffocated, not to mention the lower and middle-ranked gods.
Under such intense pressure, many lower and middle-ranked gods even fainted outright.
The gods were horrified.
Just as they were in shock, a golden flash appeared at the center of the vortex. Then, over a hundred streams of light shot out from its core.
Gradually, the light faded, and 105 figures appeared before the gods.
Huang Xiong and the others saw the mysterious symbols between the brows of the five figures at the front in horror.
“Five Supreme Gods!”
Behind these five, on the brows of another hundred people, there were also marks!
“Supreme God seals!”
All of these hundred people were supreme gods!
These 105 people were the warriors of Fengjin Mountain. The five at the front were naturally the elders of Fengjin Mountain, while the one in the middle was Kunnilu, the second elder of Fengjin Mountain. It was he who led this group.

Kunni Lu stood high above, overlooking the scene below, taking in the terrified expressions of the gods of the Netherworld with satisfaction, nodding as if he were a ruler in control of everything. To him, the powerful beings of this mid-tier divine plane, the Netherworld, were utterly weak.
“It seems the people from Tianlong Mountain haven’t arrived yet!” Kunni Lu said calmly.
“Elder Kunni Lu, shall we take action now?” asked a thin old man beside him.
This thin old man was the fifth elder of Fengjin Mountain, Tomahai. Apart from Kunni Lu, he held the highest status there.
Kunni Lu pondered for a moment and said, “Let’s wait a bit longer.”
When they set out, their Divine King, Lord Leo, had ordered them to join forces with Tianlong Mountain to deal with the Huang family. Though he thought it was an overreaction, it was the order of the Divine King, and he dared not disobey. Seeing this, Tomahai said nothing more.
At that moment, Kunni Lu expanded his divine sense, sending it out. Soon, most of the situation in the Netherworld became clear in his mind. After a while, he turned to look toward the Nether Sea—the very place where the Huang family members were. A smile appeared on Kunni Lu’s lips as his eyes sparkled. “The Huang family? Let’s go. I’m curious to see if they have three heads and six arms like Huang Long!”
Just as Kunni Lu led the powerful warriors of Fengjin Mountain toward the Nether Sea, suddenly, a vortex appeared in the sky again, much like before. Seeing this, Kunni Lu stopped and wore a mysterious smile. “The people from Tianlong Mountain have arrived too.”
The gods of the Supreme Divine Plane once again paled in shock. How could there be another group of powerful beings arriving?! And judging by their aura, they seemed no weaker than the previous group?!
Before long, amid the gods’ confusion and speculation, another group of figures emerged from the vortex. This group also numbered 105 people. The five at the front stood side by side, their foreheads bearing mysterious symbols that revealed their identity—Supreme Divine warriors!
More Supreme Divine warriors!
Behind those five, another 100 were also Primary Divine warriors!
In total, ten Supreme Divines and two hundred Primary Divines!
Huang Xiong, Susan, and the others were terrified upon seeing such a formidable lineup! With such strength, even if Huang Long were there, he would likely have to flee. For a moment, Huang Xiong, Susan, and the others lost their composure, panicking at the thought of why these two groups of powerful beings had come to the Supreme Divine Plane.
“I wondered who it was. It’s Elder Qibuhai. Did Keller not come?” Kunni Lu said calmly.
The representatives from Tianlong Mountain were led by the third elder, Qibuhai.

Upon hearing this, Qibuhai turned his head, sneered inwardly, and said coldly, “This matter is of great significance. The Divine King ordered me to come.” When Kunilu mentioned his arch-rival Keller, he naturally felt displeased.
Kunilu forced a laugh and did not pursue the issue further, saying, “Elder Qibuhai has arrived just in time. Let’s go now!” With that, he soared toward the Nether Sea.
Seeing this, Qibuhai had no choice but to lead the powerful warriors from Tianlong Mountain and fly along with them.
The members of the Huang family had initially held out hope, but now, seeing these two groups flying toward the Nether Sea, their faces turned pale with panic.
“Powerful Sea Kings, heed my order—activate the defense formation!” Greg, the Rainbow Coiling Dragon, was the first to react, shouting firmly. His voice spread throughout the entire Nether Sea, though it still trembled slightly.
“Yes, Lord Greg!”
The Sea Kings across the Nether Sea quickly responded and activated their defense formations.
Instantly, beams of light rose from every corner of the Nether Sea. These lights connected together, forming a radiant energy shield that covered the entire sea.
The Nether Sea, which had been turbulent due to the overwhelming presence of the warriors from Fengjin Mountain and Tianlong Mountain, gradually calmed down.
“A formation barrier!” Kunilu, who was flying over, saw a glint in his eyes.
“Huang Long has indeed set up a formation barrier!” Qibuhai said gravely. Before coming here, Divine King Opot had warned him to be cautious of Huang Long’s formation barriers.
“Hmph, Huang Long. I’m curious to see if your formation barrier is really that strong!” Qibuhai’s eyes flashed with coldness as he sneered.
At Silver Fox Mountain, Huang Long had set up a large formation to trap Divine King Leo and the others, but that didn’t mean the formation barriers he had placed in this Nether World were equally powerful!
The effectiveness of a formation barrier also depended on the strength of the person who controlled it. Since Huang Long was not there now, Qibuhai didn’t take the Nether Sea’s formation barriers seriously.
Moreover, before entering the Chaos Divine Realm, Huang Long had not achieved the strength of a Supreme God. With the formation he had set up using his then-current divine strength, Qibuhai didn’t believe it could pose a real threat to him.
Seeing the disdain in Qibuhai’s eyes, Kunilu knew he underestimated the power of Huang Long’s formation barriers in this Nether World, and he sneered inwardly.
In the blink of an eye, everyone had arrived above the Nether Sea.
Although the Nether World was vast, it was merely a slightly larger city within the Chaos Divine Realm to Kunilu and the others.
“Are you Huang Long’s family?” As they reached above the Nether Sea, Qibuhai narrowed his eyes as he looked at the members of the Huang family across the formation.

The Huang family controlled the intermediate divine plane. The members of the Huang family stood at the front, just one step away from Greg and the others, so Qibuhai immediately guessed their identities.
Huang Long?!
Upon hearing the mention of Huang Long, everyone’s heart skipped a beat—they finally understood why the other party had come: it was related to Huang Long!
Huang Long was currently in the Chaos Divine Plane, and since this person had descended from there, it was likely that Huang Long had offended some powerful force in the Chaos Divine Plane!
Huang Xiong, Zhao Rong, and the others exchanged glances, sensing the realization in each other’s eyes.
Realizing that the other party’s arrival was related to Huang Long, they didn’t know what to say for a moment.
“What do you want from us? Does my second brother know you?” Huang Yi spoke up then.
“Second brother?” Kunnilu, Qibuhai, and the others turned to look at Huang Yi.
“So you’re Huang Long’s fourth sister?” Qibuhai sneered. Before coming here, God King Opot had briefed him about the Huang family.
Qibuhai glanced at the members of the Huang family before fixing his gaze on Huang Yi and sneering, “What do you want from us? Your second brother has killed many of ours. Tell me, what do you want from us?!”
Everyone was shocked. Judging from the other party’s expression, there seemed to be no way out.
“Form a formation and attack! Break this formation’s restriction!” Without further ado, Qibuhai ordered the chief gods behind him.
In Qibuhai’s view, it was sufficient for his hundred chief gods to take action; he didn’t need to get involved himself.
Seeing this, Kunnilu pondered for a moment before also ordering the chief gods of Fengjin Mountain to attack. Since Qibuhai wasn’t intervening, it would be beneath his status as a supreme god to fight alongside the chief gods of Tianlong Mountain. Moreover, Kunnilu wanted to see the power of the formation laid out by Huang Long.
With two hundred chief gods from Fengjin Mountain and Tianlong Mountain attacking, the sheer force was unimaginable.
When all two hundred chief gods from Fengjin Mountain and Tianlong Mountain sacrificed their divine essences, the overwhelming pressure made the entire Netherworld space seem frozen. Even the most powerful beings felt suffocated.
“Everyone, defend the formation with all your might!” Huang Xiong suddenly shouted, his voice echoing across the Nether Sea. Since there was no way back, they could only hold on to the formation at all costs.
The formation must not be broken!
Above the Nether Sea, light burst forth in abundance, with streams of light swirling. At that moment, the attacks from the two hundred chief gods of Fengjin Mountain and Tianlong Mountain poured in like a deluge.