Chapter 0177: Want to Escape?

Silence reigned everywhere.
The Huanglong’s indifferent voice echoed, as everyone held their breath and stared in awe at the figure high in the sky.
Wendy, the Goddess of Life of the Dark Forest Temple, had been defeated—by the Huanglong!
Everyone was shocked by what they saw.
Erl, the leader of the Golden Giants, muttered to himself, “Did Senior Huanglong win?!”
A senior Golden Giant beside him, hearing Erl repeat those words over and over, couldn’t help but say, “Leader! Leader!”
Yet, no matter how many times the senior called out, he couldn’t get Erl’s attention.
Unlike the Golden Giants’ joy, a shadow of death covered the members of the Obu family.
Keith, and even Kisshan, who had arrived with Goddess of Life Wendy, looked utterly despondent.
After hearing the Huanglong’s words, Wendy once again began to laugh coquettishly, just as before. Like before, anyone could sense the boundless murderous intent in her heart.
It had been over three thousand years—she never expected that, after all this time, she would be defeated by a brat with yellow hair!
Murderous intent surged in Wendy’s heart, mixed with anger and shame.
She had been defeated by a weak being she had once thought to be an ant.
Initially, at her beloved disciple Kini’s request, she had agreed to come and take a casual look before “teaching” the Huanglong a lesson to make him back down and stop troubling the Obu family. Before coming, she had never taken the Huanglong seriously—after all, even a peak Saint Realm being was nothing but a pawn in her hands. How could such a being even dare to defy her?
Now, that peak Saint Realm being had indeed defied her.
Everything had turned upside down.
“Kill me?! You brat, don’t think that just because you’ve defeated me once, you really think you can kill me?” Wendy’s beautiful eyes burned with fury, yet her voice remained as melodious as ever.
“Is that so?” The Huanglong remained calm.
“I’ll see how you kill me. Let’s go!” At that moment, a mocking look appeared beneath Wendy’s light green veil. Then, a green life energy enveloped Kini and the two priestess disciples, as they disappeared from the sky.
“Escape? Let’s see how you escape.” The Huanglong sneered and stretched out his hand, slapping the void.
“Void Barrier!”
In an instant, the spatial airflow seemed to be sucked away, creating a void.
And then, the figures of Wendy and her two companions, who had disappeared earlier, reappeared before everyone.

Wendy was pulled back by the Yellow Dragon’s void barrier, her face filled with shock and disbelief. It was then that she truly realized the terror of this “yellow-haired kid” before her.
Just moments ago, she had used her own life-dodging technique—vanishing without a trace in an instant, able to travel ten miles in a flash—but still, she hadn’t been able to escape.
It was true that bringing two others with her had had an impact.
“What? Surprised?” The Yellow Dragon asked calmly.
Wendy didn’t reply, her expression dark.
“Purple Thunder Sky Blade!” At that moment, the Yellow Dragon leaped into the air, purple lightning flashing as it condensed into a blade of pure lightning.
Before breaking through to the Tribulation Phase, the Purple Thunder Sky Blade he created was already hundreds of feet long. Now, it stretched a thousand feet long, with thunderous flashes, exuding an overwhelming presence that seemed to span heaven and earth.
Once the blade was formed, the Yellow Dragon roared loudly and swung down fiercely.
As the blade sliced through the air, those on the ground were horrified to see the sky split open—yes, truly split open—as violent, chaotic air currents rushed in from beyond the realm, causing chaos and fractures.
The Hengyuan Realm was merely a mortal realm, so its space was not very stable. Although it could withstand attacks from powerful beings of the Divine Realm, how could it compare to someone like the Yellow Dragon?
Watching the Purple Thunder Sky Blade, Wendy was also filled with terror. In the face of this blade, she could sense waves of death rolling in.
After striving to cultivate for over three thousand years and finally reaching the Divine Realm, was she really going to die at the hands of a mere mortal yellow-haired kid in a mortal realm? Wendy cried out in frustration.
“Life Transformation!”
Suddenly, Wendy’s entire body underwent a remarkable change—her body was covered in bark like that of an ancient tree. Her life energy and strength were all condensed. At that moment, she seemed to have completely transformed into an ancient tree that had endured thousands of years of storms yet still stood firm.
Life Transformation was similar to the Dragon Tribe’s innate skill, Dragon’s Fury, used by the Golden Sacred DragonFith before his death—it could instantly boost a person’s inner potential.
Now, Wendy intended to draw in all her life force, concentrate it, and unleash it all to resist the Yellow Dragon’s attack.
Of course, using this technique would also damage her cultivation level, requiring decades of hard work to recover.
But it was all in vain—useless.
The Purple Thunder Sky Blade split through space, and as the violent air currents rushed in, it instantly struck Wendy.
“Crack!”

The sky echoed with the sound of ancient trees being chopped down, followed by a faint, agonized scream. Wendy was flung backward as the body of the ancient tree disappeared.
“Lady Wendy!”
Priestess Kini was stunned by what she saw. Could it be that their Life Goddess, Lady Wendy, was truly about to die? Kini could hardly believe her eyes. In their belief, their Life Goddess, Lady Wendy, was immortal—nothing could stop her, and no one could defeat her. After all, in their minds, Lady Wendy was a god. But now, they realized that even gods could die! Gods, like ordinary people, could also be killed!
Just as the Yellow Dragon was about to take off after its strike, a giant hand suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the sky. It appeared without any warning and immediately swung down at the Yellow Dragon.
“Five Peaks Qi Gang!”
The appearance of this giant hand put pressure on the Yellow Dragon—even in the presence of the Life Goddess Wendy, who was a deity, it had never felt such pressure. The Yellow Dragon’s expression turned grave as it struck with both hands, creating five streams of qi that rushed forward like giant mountains.
With a loud explosion, the giant hand retracted as if severely damaged. In that instant, it took Priestess Kini and the Life Goddess Wendy with it and vanished without a trace. The giant hand came fast and left just as quickly. None of these changes could even be predicted by the Yellow Dragon.
Frowning, the Yellow Dragon realized that Lady Wendy had been rescued—this was a serious problem. Although its current strength allowed it to face even a deity-level warrior, for the Huang family, such a warrior was a “great disaster.”
And who could have rescued Wendy? There was still such a powerful warrior hidden on the Hengyuan Continent! Or perhaps this person wasn’t from the Hengyuan Continent at all. If this person could take Wendy and the others away despite the Yellow Dragon’s fierce attacks, their strength must be on par with the Yellow Dragon’s.
The Yellow Dragon hovered in the air, using its divine vision and mental powers to scan the area—there was no sign of the opponent within a thousand miles. After a while, the people from Bogu finally regained their senses and flew over to the Yellow Dragon, looking at it with reverence. Their master had just defeated the Life Goddess Wendy of the Dark Forest Temple!
The Life Goddess Wendy—a deity-level warrior from over three thousand years ago!

This time, it was not like last time when they narrowly managed to kill that godly ancestor in the Blizzard Empire Palace; instead, they truly defeated Wendy, the Life Goddess of the Dark Forest Temple, through their own strength.
In the end, if it had not been for that mysterious hand appearing to rescue Wendy, the Life Goddess of the Dark Forest Temple, she would likely have already been killed by the Yellow Dragon.
“Young master!”
“Master!”
Borg, Gusta, Nat, and the others spoke respectfully.
The Yellow Dragon retracted his divine vision and thoughts, turned around, and said, “Let’s go down.” Then everyone vanished back to the ground.
“Elder Yellow Dragon!”
“Elder Yellow Dragon!”
Erl and the other elders of the Golden Giant tribe rushed forward upon seeing the Yellow Dragon descend, addressing him with utmost reverence. As they called out, the ground trembled under the weight of their massive footsteps.
“My god!” Erl looked at the Yellow Dragon as if he were gazing at the statue of their ancestral Golden God.
Previously, he had only admired the Yellow Dragon, but now he believed in him, with the same faith he had for his ancestral Golden God.
The Yellow Dragon smiled faintly at the kneeling Golden Giants, then told them to stand up. After that, he turned and headed toward the Obu family members.
At that moment, Kisshan, Keith, and all the members of the Obu family were pale with fear.
“Kisshan? If I’m not mistaken, that Kini is your sister? This time, it was you who went to ask your sister to bring Wendy here,” the Yellow Dragon said coldly.
“Disappointed? Your Life Goddess Wendy didn’t kill me?” the Yellow Dragon continued, his eyes gleaming with coldness.
At that point, Kisshan seemed to realize he could not escape. His face turned fierce as he said, “Hahaha, Yellow Dragon, fine. This time, Wendy didn’t kill you, and I’m disappointed. But don’t get too proud. Even if I die, you’ll die with us!”
But as soon as he finished speaking, his voice cut off, and he collapsed.
The Yellow Dragon retracted the sword energy in his hand, glanced at the terrified Keith and the Obu family members, then turned and left.
Behind the Yellow Dragon, screams echoed.
It wasn’t long before the sounds stopped, and silence returned.
Five days later, the Yellow Dragon appeared on the border of the Odin Kingdom. Not far from there lay the Holy Mountain of the Light Church.
Five days passed, and news of the destruction of the Obu family’s headquarters spread. But it wasn’t this news that sent shockwaves across the entire Hengyuan Continent.
“What?! Wendy, the Life Goddess of the Dark Forest Temple, was defeated by the Yellow Dragon!” The cries of Tobias, the four-winged angel, echoed through the Holy Mountain Temple.