Chapter 1012: Arriving at the Golden Dragon Clan

More than two months later, the Yellow Dragon arrived at the World of Mighty Dragons. When it broke through the world’s crystal barrier and was enveloped by the surging dragon energy, it felt an overwhelming warmth—like a child returning to their mother’s arms. Indeed, it was exactly that feeling. With eyes closed, the Yellow Dragon sensed the dragon energy surrounding it from all directions in the World of Mighty Dragons, in every corner, and remained so for a long time without opening its eyes. It was a very pleasant sensation!
“Great-grandfather, why is this person standing there with eyes closed, acting foolishly? Has he gone mad?” Just as the Yellow Dragon was enjoying this feeling, a childish voice suddenly disrupted it. The Yellow Dragon was startled and opened its eyes to see an old man and a young girl flying toward them.
“Meng’er, be quiet!” The old man snapped at the girl anxiously, then flew over with her and said to the Yellow Dragon with an apologetic smile, “I’m sorry, brother. My great-granddaughter is spoiled by me and speaks without thinking. Please forgive her!”
Although the Yellow Dragon had concealed its presence, the old man could tell it was extraordinary. Initially annoyed by being interrupted, the Yellow Dragon felt its irritation vanish upon seeing the old man’s apology and smiled indifferently, “It’s fine.”
The Yellow Dragon could tell that the old man was also powerful—a Half Sage of five eras—and the girl was at the mid-stage of Divine King.
“Brother, are you here for the wedding of the Golden Dragon Holy Lord as well?” the old man asked.
The Yellow Dragon nodded.
“I’m Xing Xing, the seventh elder of the Falling Star Hall in the World of Star Kings. May I ask who you are?” the old man said with a smile as he introduced himself.
Falling Star Hall? The Yellow Dragon was surprised.
Xing Haiyuan, the young master of Falling Star Hall, was someone the Yellow Dragon knew. Back then, when the Yellow Dragon obtained the Doumu Immortal Mansion, Wu Zhi and others of the Infinite Gate mistakenly thought it was Xing Haiyuan who had gotten it and attacked him. It was the Yellow Dragon who saved him later.
“I’m Jin Guang from the World of Golden Horns!” the Yellow Dragon replied.
“Oh, it’s Brother Jin Guang. We’re all here for the wedding of the Golden Dragon Holy Lord. How about we go to the Golden Dragon Clan together?” Xing Xing suggested.
Travel together? The Yellow Dragon pondered for a moment before agreeing.
“Is Xing Haiyuan not coming this time?” the Yellow Dragon asked along the way.
Xing Xing was surprised and then said, “Brother Jin Guang knows our young master?”
“Mm!” The Yellow Dragon nodded.

“So Jin Guang’s brother knows our Young Lord!” Upon hearing this, Xing Xing’s smile grew wider. As their distance narrowed, he said, “Since returning from the Abyss of Chaos last time, our Young Lord has been in seclusion, striving to break through seven eras before the War of All Races!”
“Oh, Xing Haiyuan is in seclusion? To participate in the War of All Races?” Huang Long was somewhat surprised.
“Yes. Our Young Lord is working hard in seclusion to reach those seven eras. He originally planned to defeat Wu Zhi from the Infinite Gate during the War of All Races, but later it was reported that Wu Zhi died in our Star King Great World!” Xing Xing said. “Our Young Lord was quite disappointed to hear that.”
Huang Long nodded.
Wu Zhi had died at his own hands.
Before sneaking into the treasure vault of the Jiu Ding Xuan Merchant Guild, he encountered Wu Zhi from the Infinite Gate and killed him.
“Although Wu Zhi is dead, our Young Lord still aims to break through those seven eras, hoping to achieve a good ranking during the War of All Races!” Xing Xing continued.
The War of All Races! Huang Long pondered. It seemed this war was very important for the disciples of the major forces in the Three Thousand Great Worlds.
“Big guy, how do you know our Young Lord?” At that moment, the girl Xing Meng interjected.
Xing Xing also looked at Huang Long.
Huang Long smiled calmly, “We met in the Abyss of Chaos!”
“The Abyss of Chaos? Our Young Lord returned from there a few years ago—was it that time?” Xing Xing was surprised.
Huang Long replied with a smile, “Exactly.”
Along the way, the three of them chatted happily and before they knew it, they arrived at the Golden Dragon Divine Realm, where the Golden Dragon clan resided.
Upon arriving, they saw people coming and going, with many powerful beings passing by—apparently all there for the wedding of the Golden Dragon Holy Lord.
The wedding of the Golden Dragon Holy Lord was a major event in the Three Thousand Great Worlds; likely, representatives from all the prominent forces would come to offer their congratulations.
Huang Long and his two companions headed straight for the Golden Dragon Clan’s headquarters, Golden Dragon City.
As they flew, they gradually approached Golden Dragon City.
Golden Dragon City wasn’t built on the ground but in the air!
To Huang Long’s astonishment, the city took the shape of a giant golden dragon. From afar, it resembled a living, massive golden dragon soaring high in the sky.
Surrounding Golden Dragon City were golden clouds that reflected strands of golden light.
These golden clouds enhanced the grandeur of the city, making it appear even more imposing.
Golden Dragon City was larger than any city Huang Long had ever visited before, even five or six times larger than Hongmeng City in the Hongmeng Realm.

Before even approaching, Huang Long sensed the powerful dragon forces lurking within the Golden Dragon City. Three of them were no weaker than himself, and one in particular made Huang Long’s soul tremble. It was the pressure of the Great Path! The dominance of those above over those below! “The Holy Lord of the Golden Dragons!” Huang Long was shocked in secret—only the Holy Lord of the Golden Dragons could exert such pressure on him! Yet, he did not dare use his divine sense to investigate further. After a while, they arrived at the main entrance of the Golden Dragon City. After introducing themselves, the disciples of the Golden Dragon clan guarding the entrance did not stop them and allowed the three to enter. Once inside, Xing Xing invited Huang Long to their residence at the Falling Star Hall, but Huang Long declined, thanking them instead. Seeing this, Xing Xing realized Huang Long had matters to attend to and did not insist. After exchanging a few polite words, they parted ways. After separating, Huang Long headed toward the Long Cheng Mansion in the Golden Dragon City. The Long Cheng Mansion was the residence of Long Cheng, the young clan leader of the Golden Dragons. In the Golden Dragon City, only the clan elders and core disciples could own their own residences. When Huang Long arrived at the mansion and introduced himself, the disciple at the door was shocked and quickly went inside to report. “Haha, Brother Jin Guang, you’ve finally arrived!” Soon, Long Cheng’s laughter was heard. Huang Long saw Long Cheng rushing out of the mansion, followed by Long Fei, the fifth elder of the Golden Dragons clan, and Long Fa Yi, the sixth elder. But besides these two, there were four others. Judging from their attire, they seemed to be foreign warriors recruited by Long Cheng, all of considerable strength—each at least at the peak of the ninth era. One of them even reached the middle of the twelfth era! This man had golden hair, a handsome appearance, and a proud expression. As Long Cheng stepped out to greet Huang Long warmly, this man glanced at him with displeasure. He had heard from Long Cheng before that Huang Long was only at the middle of the eleventh era. Why should a warrior from the twelfth era accompany him to greet a kid from the eleventh era? Naturally, he was annoyed.