Chapter 0147: Dragon God Pill

The person who arrived shouting angrily was actually a powerhouse from the Holy Land!
Huang Long and the others were taken aback.
Moreover, Huang Long didn’t recognize the newcomer.
Could it be a powerhouse from the Holy Land who had joined the Huang family later?
It was normal for Huang Long not to know such people, as he had been away for half a year.
After the middle-aged man, riding a peak-level Level 9 Purple-Horned Beast, arrived and saw the young man lying on the ground, he immediately leaped down and exclaimed anxiously, “Ze Er, Ze Er, how are you?”
The young man being addressed was the one who had been slapped by Huang Long earlier.
Ze Er? It seemed this young man was the middle-aged man’s son.
Borg, Nat, and Gusta exchanged glances. They weren’t surprised by the middle-aged man’s cultivation level—early-stage Holy Land was nothing in their eyes—but they found it too coincidental.
Finally, thanks to the continuous flow of combat energy from the middle-aged man, Luo Ze regained consciousness.
“Father,” Luo Ze said dazedly, then suddenly cried out, “Father, it’s this scumbag! He hit me! You must kill him for me!” As he spoke, blood spewed from his mouth, along with teeth.
Seeing his son’s miserable state, the middle-aged man said, “Ze Er, are you okay? Alright, wait—your father will kill this kid himself right now.” With that, he stood up.
“Kid, it’s you! You hurt my Ze Er! I’m going to kill you!” The middle-aged man glared at Huang Long, his eyes filled with murderous intent. He had never dared to scold his son even once, always protecting him dearly. Now, someone had dared to beat his son into such a state.
Just as the middle-aged man was about to act, suddenly, some of the Huang family guards who had come with him seemed to recognize Huang Long. Their expressions changed in shock, as if they had seen something unbelievable. They trembled and said to the middle-aged man, “Lord Luo, Lord Luo!”
Although the guards’ expressions were strange, the middle-aged man, called Lord Luo, didn’t think much of it. He assumed they recognized the man who had hurt his son as a descendant of some noble family in the capital city. So he shouted, “No matter who this kid is, he must die!” With that, he unleashed his combat energy and threw a punch.
The space trembled under the force of the punch. It was clear that Lord Luo intended to kill the man who had seriously injured his son with just one punch.
With a howling gust of power, the intense energy forced everyone around to retreat in terror. Many even turned away, unable to bear to watch the young man die.
A cold smile appeared on Huang Long’s lips, and a flash of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this, Luo Ze grinned ferociously and said, “You wretched dog, die! Hahaha!” The young men from the Huang family beside him also started laughing.
Robo finally threw his punch: “Kid, die!” Although killing a younger rival would damage his status, Robo no longer cared about such things at this point.
But suddenly, his eyes widened in shock.
Huang Long’s eyes flashed with cold light as he reached out and easily grasped Robo’s fist. Then, under Robo’s terrified gaze, he twisted his hand, and a crackling sound of bone breaking was heard. After that, with a single punch, Robo was sent flying backward.
Cries of pain echoed as Robo flew backward.
“Elder brother!” At that moment, a figure cried out in sorrow and rushed over to catch Robo as he flew backward.
After knocking Robo away, Huang Long didn’t even look at him again. The devastating force of that strike had shattered Robo’s internal organs; not even a great immortal could save him. For those who wanted to kill him, no matter their status or background, Huang Long would show no mercy.
The entire place fell dead silent. Only the cries of the middle-aged man who rushed over to catch Robo could be heard.
The surrounding spectators stared in shock. The young men from the Huang family who had been laughing earlier also widened their eyes. Luo Ze was stunned, staring rigidly at Robo as he flew backward.
Was it really his father, who he had always considered extremely powerful, who had been sent flying?
He stood there frozen, no longer feeling the pain in his cheeks. Even when Huang Long approached, Luo Ze didn’t react.
At that moment, the Huang family guards who had come with Robo knelt down in terror: “Second young master!”
The guards who didn’t recognize Huang Long were stunned for a moment before also coming to their senses. They looked at Huang Long in fear and knelt down one after another.
Robo lay in the arms of the person who had come to help him, blood continuously flowing from the corners of his mouth. Hearing the cries of the Huang family guards, his eyes widened.
Second young master?
In the Huang family, the only one who could be called the second young master was Huang Long!
Only then did Robo realize why the guards had looked so strange earlier.
Robo, who had rushed over to hold his elder brother, also stared in shock at Huang Long. But then, Robo’s gaze gradually blurred, and he cried out, “Elder brother!”
“Elder brother!”
Amidst Robo’s cries, Robo finally collapsed.
Robo’s cries finally snapped Luo Ze out of his stupor. Seeing Huang Long approaching, he was filled with terror, as if he had seen a devil—Huang Long himself!
The Huang Long of the Huang family!

“Don’t come over!” Roze cried in a trembling voice as he retreated in panic. The young men from the Huang family around him also stepped back with pale faces, their fear no less intense than Roze’s. Some of the onlookers stared in disbelief at Huang Long, especially those who had tried to persuade him to flee earlier, their expressions full of shock. Under their varied gazes, Huang Long waved his hand, sending them all flying away. After being flung backward, Roze and the others fainted. Looking at Roze and the others lying motionless, Huang Long turned and glanced at the Huang family guards kneeling on the ground. “From now on, whoever dares to use the name of the Huang family to oppress others—hmph!” As Huang Long stepped forward, the stone path beneath his feet cracked bit by bit. The guards remained silent, trembling in fear, not daring to speak. Ignoring them, Huang Long turned to the onlookers and said, “If this happens again, come to the Huang family mansion and tell me. I will settle this for everyone!” After saying that, he left with Bog and the others toward the Huang family mansion. Only after Huang Long left did the onlookers regain their composure, filling the air with respectful applause. The guards then dared to stand up tremblingly and followed closely behind. After Huang Long left, Rob held Robo’s body, staring in hatred in the direction he had gone. Before returning to the Huang family mansion, Huang Long encountered the family members who had rushed over upon hearing the news. Initially, Huang Xiong and Zhao Rong, upon hearing from their servants that someone had killed Robo, a powerful warrior from the Huang family’s alliance, were shocked and rushed there with their guards to capture this arrogant man. To their surprise, it turned out to be their son, Huang Long, who had returned! After learning what had happened, Huang Xiong and Zhao Rong were speechless. Over the past half year, Huang Long had not been at the Huang family mansion. Some of the recent powerful warriors who had joined the Huang family had indeed acted rather arrogantly, but since they were still powerful warriors, and Huang Long was not around, Huang Xiong and Zhao Rong lacked the authority to suppress them. As long as they hadn’t gone too far, it was difficult for them to punish them. However, Robo’s death at Huang Long’s hands caused quite a stir and fear among those powerful warriors. It also sparked “dissatisfaction” toward Huang Long. Although Robo had no connection to them, they were all powerful warriors from the Huang family’s alliance, feeling a sense of shared sorrow. The next day, in the hall, Rob stood there and said coldly, “Huang family, I will not stay any longer. Is it really not allowed for me to leave? Huang Long, do you really think you’re a god who can control anyone’s fate?”

With the death of his elder brother Rob, Rob harbored deep hatred toward the Huang family and Huang Long. Naturally, he could no longer stay there, so he secretly took his nephew Robe, whose cultivation had been ruined by Huang Long, and left. But as soon as they stepped out of the Huang family’s mansion, they were captured by Bog.
“Leave?!” Huang Long said indifferently. “Bog, tell him the terms that those who joined the Huang family from the Holy Land had to abide by.”
“Yes, young master,” Bog replied respectfully, then turned to Rob and said coldly, “First rule: deadline—five years!”
At the auction, Bog had made these conditions clear, and all the major factions had heard them. Then, under Rob’s grim expression, Bog listed the other terms.
Huang Long watched him indifferently. If anyone could ignore his earlier agreements and leave at will, then wouldn’t the Huang family become just another inn where people could come and go as they pleased? Eat well, stay comfortably, and then leave whenever they wanted!
Not to mention magic swords and magic space rings, the Huang family also provided these people with medicinal pills of at least the same quality as Soul-Purifying Pills every month. Who wouldn’t want such benefits?
If Rob were allowed to leave, what reason would there be to control those Holy Land warriors who had joined the Huang family?
After Bog finished speaking, Rob’s expression shifted repeatedly. Finally, he snorted coldly and stepped back.
Once Rob left, Bog turned and said respectfully, “Young master, shall we?” He then made a gesture of elimination—this Rob already resented the Huang family; keeping him would only bring trouble.
Huang Long replied, “Killing him like this would be too lenient. Have Nat keep an eye on him; I have my own plans.”
“Yes, young master.” Seeing this, Bog could only respond respectfully.
After Bog left, Huang Long releasedFiet andOdu’s dragon forms. Then, with a mere suction of his hands, he drew out all their life essence and began to refine medicinal pills.
A day later, the pills were ready.
When the pills were completed, a faint dragon roar came from the Five Pits Divine Cauldron. Then, a golden glow shot out from the cauldron’s mouth. From within the glow, pill-sized pills, each about the size of a thumb, flew out. Each pill emitted a faint glow, and it seemed as though a dragon soul was wandering within them.
These were Dragon Divine Pills—pills that, once consumed, could grant one dragon-like powers. Of course, their effectiveness depended on the quality of the dragon’s life essence used in their creation.

Looking at these Dragon God Pills, the Yellow Dragon took out the jade bottle he had prepared in advance and put them all inside it. After finishing this, he went to the dragons ofFiet andEudo.