Chapter 0891: The Central Saint Lord’s Dog

Under Huang Long’s attacks, Patriarch Illusional Light gradually fell behind from an initial stalemate, struggling desperately and roaring in fury. Yet no matter how hard he attacked, he could not reverse his losing streak.

Hours later, Patriarch Illusional Light roared angrily, “Young man, I’ll make you understand that a warrior from four eras can never defeat one from five eras!” With that, his entire body began to swell!

As his body expanded, streams of multicolored light radiated outward. Huang Long noticed that among these colors was a blood-red glow—this blood-red light caused space to collapse wherever it flowed. Alarmed, Huang Long realized Patriarch Illusional Light was about to go all out. He quickly withdrew his vital spirit, the Good Corpse, the Evil Corpse, the Chaos Bell, and various divine artifacts from above the Celebration Cloud.

Then, the light of the Celebration Cloud intensified, illuminating hundreds of millions of miles in clarity. At the same time, the Chaos Bell continuously emitted star energy, forming a protective array of stars around Huang Long’s body.

“Nine heavens, nine earths, boundless universe—Illusionary Great Art!” With a roar, Patriarch Illusional Light’s body glowed intensely as he slammed his palms at Huang Long.

As his palms struck, countless palm prints descended from the heavens, erupted from the depths of the earth, and attacked Huang Long from all directions. Each palm carried the power of a mountain and was filled with illusory light—making it impossible to dodge or escape.

Huang Long was shocked, his expression grave. Then, countless arms sprouted from his main body, vital spirit, the Good Corpse, and the Evil Corpse—each brimming with dragon power. This was a unique technique he had created after mastering the Six Phases Demon Art from the Heaven-Hatred Demon Ancestor and combining it with the Thousand-Hand Transformation Art from the Buddhism of the Pangu World.

Each arm was formed from pure dragon power within Huang Long’s body—tens of thousands in total!

When Patriarch Illusional Light’s palm prints arrived, the tens of thousands of arms behind Huang Long’s main body, vital spirit, the Good Corpse, and the Evil Corpse launched simultaneous attacks. Instantly, countless palm, fist, and finger prints surged like a tide to counter Patriarch Illusional Light’s attacks from all sides.

At that moment, the Heavenly and Earthly Sacred Cauldron Formation activated, warping the space of the sacred cauldron and resisting the power of Patriarch Illusional Light’s palm prints.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The clashes between the two sides finally collided, shaking the universe violently. Explosions rang out in all directions like thunder. Waves of air pressure shattered the space of the sacred cauldron.

After a long time, the deafening noises finally ceased.

After delivering that strike, the Ancestor of Illusory Light’s chest heaved violently, like a fish out of water, as he gasped for breath with an open mouth, his face turning even paler. His internal energy became even more chaotic, and his Sea of Soul trembled with waves of pain. The excessive use of his Illusory Strike had worsened the injuries within him.
“Is he dead? This kid should be dead by now! Even five era-defining warriors would find it hard to withstand my Illusory Strike!” The Ancestor of Illusory Light extended his spiritual sense to probe into the center of the violent energy vortex.
Around where the Yellow Dragon had been, violent streams of multicolored energy formed, blocking the Ancestor of Illusory Light’s view.
Suddenly, those violent multicolored energy streams expanded rapidly and burst out in all directions like balloons. As the energy dispersed, a figure emerged.
Seeing this figure, the Ancestor of Illusory Light was shocked—hadn’t he died?!
“Ancestor of Illusory Light, I’m still alive. Are you disappointed?!” The Yellow Dragon smirked coldly, staring at the Ancestor of Illusory Light with murderous intent. If not for the advantage of the Sacred Cauldron within this realm, that strike would have left him severely injured, if not dead. Still, even so, the Yellow Dragon had sustained light injuries.
At that moment, the World Tree in the myriad realms emitted waves of life force, healing the Yellow Dragon’s injuries.
The Ancestor of Illusory Light watched the Yellow Dragon, his expression shifting rapidly, before finally making up his mind. He leaped into the air, tearing his hands at the void in an attempt to escape!
“Kid, I won’t take your life for now. Next time we meet, I’ll make you suffer beyond endurance!” the Ancestor of Illusory Light shouted.
With his tear, the space of the Sacred Cauldron trembled violently, on the verge of being torn apart.
“Trying to escape?! I said, once you’re in, you can’t get out!” The Yellow Dragon sneered coldly, lifting the Chaos Bell in his right hand and slapping it at the Ancestor of Illusory Light.
From the Chaos Bell, countless primordial beasts, ancient divine mountains, and gods and demons roared forth.
The Ancestor of Illusory Light’s expression changed, and he could only retreat, giving up on escape.
But as he retreated, the Yellow Dragon’s true spirit, along with the Good Corpse and the Evil Corpse, appeared behind him and threw punches at him.
“Pfft!” Hit by the punches from the Yellow Dragon’s true spirit and the two corpses, the Ancestor of Illusory Light was sent flying, spewing blood.
Just as the Yellow Dragon’s true spirit and the two corpses prepared to pursue, the Ancestor of Illusory Light turned and slapped them back, forcing them to retreat.
Seeing this, the Yellow Dragon waved his hands, pulling his true spirit and the two corpses back to the Qingyun Platform.

“Hehe, kid, I never expected you to drive me to this extreme!” Ancestral Phantom Light stabilized himself, his voice hoarse, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, giving him a ferocious appearance. After suffering successive heavy blows, he no longer had the strength he had when he first entered the cauldron to kill Yellow Dragon. Yellow Dragon could clearly see that the opponent’s energy was in chaos, having reached his limits. “You can’t escape inside this sacred cauldron. Give up—I can end this quickly for you!” Yellow Dragon said calmly, as steady as a mountain. Ancestral Phantom Light sneered, “End this quickly for me? Kid, it’s too early for that. We won’t know who will win until the end!” “Oh? Do you have any other ultimate skills to show?” Yellow Dragon remained calm. “Kid, to be honest, I have the Central Sacred Lord backing me—the greatest saint among the three thousand great worlds. How dare you kill me?!” Ancestral Phantom Light stared at Yellow Dragon and laughed ferociously. “If you kill me, you’ll offend the Central Sacred Lord. You’re dead!” The Central Sacred Lord! The greatest saint among the three thousand great worlds! Yellow Dragon was shocked. Though he knew Ancestral Phantom Light had a saint’s support, he never expected it to be the Central Sacred Lord! “Hahaha, well? I advise you to activate the cauldron’s defenses. Out of respect for the Chaos Bell and the Sacred Cauldron of Heaven and Earth, the Sacred Lord might spare your life!” Seeing Yellow Dragon’s expression, Ancestral Phantom Light laughed loudly. “You probably don’t know this, but I already reported to Lord Chi Rong while chasing after you!” Chi Rong—the seventh disciple of the Central Sacred Lord! But just as Ancestral Phantom Light laughed, Yellow Dragon flashed forward and appeared in front of him. He struck with the Chaos Bell. Ancestral Phantom Light was shocked. Before he could react and attack, the Chaos Bell struck him hard. With a muffled crash, Ancestral Phantom Light screamed as he was sent flying, blood spraying wildly, his divine armor shattering into pieces. “You!” Ancestral Phantom Light landed on a mountain range, propping himself up to look at Yellow Dragon, unable to believe that Yellow Dragon would still attack! “Report to Lord Chi Rong? Do you think I don’t know this is a lie? Even if you’re the Central Sacred Lord’s disciple, I’ll still kill you. Besides, you’re just his dog!” Yellow Dragon hovered above Ancestral Phantom Light and sneered coldly.