Chapter 0181: The Blue Whale Temple

Everything related to the Yellow Dragon was unexpected.
Every major event that had occurred in the Hengyuan Realm over the past year was connected to the Yellow Dragon.
The Yellow Dragon turned the impossible into possible.
For the hundreds of billions of people on the Hengyuan Continent, they saw only miracles in him—or rather, divine signs.
At fifteen, a peak warrior of the Sacred Realm, he effortlessly defeated the Dragon Clan’s Grand Elder, who was also at the peak of the Sacred Realm!
At sixteen, he advanced to the Divine Realm and defeated Wendy, the Goddess of Life of the Dark Forest Temple!
After defeating Wendy, he went on to defeat Tobias, a four-winged angel!
At sixteen, he became the strongest being in the Divine Realm of the Hengyuan Continent!
After the battle at the Sacred Mountain, the Yellow Dragon truly reached the pinnacle of the Hengyuan Realm!
Previously, everything about the Yellow Dragon was just legend; now, some people had already begun carving statues of him to worship at home.
In the eyes of most people on the Hengyuan Continent, the Divine Realm meant a god.
And the Yellow Dragon was a god who had defeated two gods in a row!
After the battle at the Sacred Mountain, the Yellow Dragon planned to return to the Lu Tong Kingdom.
One day, on his way back, he passed through a village in a small principality.
Along the way, he thought about Wendy, the Goddess of Life of the Dark Forest Temple, who had been rescued. Initially, he thought she might have been saved by Uley, the Realm Guardian, but now he realized it wasn’t the case.
Judging from the way Uley saved Tobias, the mysterious person who rescued Wendy must be weaker than Uley.
Moreover, Uley practiced the Earth element laws, while that mysterious person did not; his attacks carried a destructive aura.
The Law of Destruction?
In this world, beyond the seven element laws of water, fire, earth, wood, metal, wind, and thunder, there were also six major laws: fate, life, death, destruction, light, and darkness.
Wendy practiced the Law of Life. Of course, her understanding of this law was still superficial.
Generally, those who mastered the six major laws were slightly stronger than those who mastered the seven element laws at the same level.
The Law of Destruction? Who on the Hengyuan Continent practiced it? Could it be Peter, the Beast God of the Orc Empire?
Riding on the Sky Blue Python Ox, the Yellow Dragon pondered and went through the list of Divine Realm warriors on the Hengyuan Continent who practiced the Law of Destruction, concluding that Peter, the Beast God of the Orc Empire, was likely the mysterious warrior who rescued Wendy.

Of course, it’s also possible that they are some powerful cultivators who follow the rules of destruction, hidden in the Continent of Hengyuan.
The sun was setting, and night was approaching.
As Huang Long and his group passed by this small village, they saw the wisps of smoke rising from the homes—peaceful, serene. Occasionally, the sounds of children playing could be heard, prompting them to stop.
The life of ordinary people is, in fact, a kind of beauty. Though brief, it allows one to escape wars, intrigues, and battles.
Huang Long stopped, and Bog and the others behind him also gazed at the scene, falling silent for a moment, clearly lost in their own memories.
“Kid, hurry up!” A shout came from the road in the distance.
Soon, a dozen figures appeared in Huang Long’s line of sight.
Seeing these people, Huang Long and the others were stunned. In particular, Bog, Nat, and Gusta exchanged glances—could it be a coincidence? They had just left the Sacred Mountain not long ago, yet they encountered the Church’s birdmen again?
The newcomers were old acquaintances.
The two at the front were none other than Gersen, head of the Light Church’s Tribunal, and Turei, leader of the Golden Holy Knights.
Besides Gersen and Turei, there were also two archangels and several Church officials.
Four Great Holy Lands, eight level-9 warriors, and six level-8 warriors—this was the strength of the Church’s group.
Eighteen people were escorting a young man in his twenties.
Seeing this, Bog, Nat, and Gusta began to wonder about the young man’s identity. How could the Four Great Holy Lands be mobilized just to escort him?
Clearly, Huang Long could see that the young man’s cultivation level was not high—only that of a level-7 warrior. If the Church placed such importance on a level-7 warrior, then the young man’s identity must be very significant to them.
Gersen kicked the young man repeatedly, making him stagger. Then he turned around and continued walking. But when he looked up at Huang Long and the others ahead, his body suddenly stiffened as if struck by lightning. His eyes, neck, and back were all rigid, motionless.
Turei, leader of the Golden Holy Knights, saw Gersen’s reaction and joked, “Gersen, did you see something terrifying? You’re scared like that?!” After saying that, he followed Gersen’s gaze. But at that moment, even his joking expression froze.
Unlike Gersen, his mouth was open.
The other members of the Church also noticed the strange reactions of these two leaders and looked over. At that sight, they stopped in their tracks and fell silent.
Time seemed to freeze.
The exchange of glances between them was rather strange.

The young man, Krade, was kicked by Gersen, which steadied his stance. He cursed inwardly, “What the hell! Don’t let me escape back—otherwise, I’ll show you all what happens!” As he thought this, he continued forward and didn’t notice the papal deacon ahead who had stopped. He collided with him, startling himself. He quickly said, “Sir Deacon, I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” But no one responded to him. Just after speaking, Krade noticed the strange scene ahead—how could Gersen, Turei, and the others all be standing there motionless? Looking further, he saw several people on magical beasts blocking the way. Seeing this, Krade thought to himself, Could it be that my father learned I was taken by the papal forces and hired experts to rescue me along the way? But then he wondered—our clan’s experts didn’t have any record of these people. As he was puzzled, Gersen’s broken, intermittent voice came to his ears: “Yellow, yellow, yellow dragon!” Yellow dragon? Krade repeated those two words silently after Gersen struggled to utter them. After doing so, he stared in disbelief at the figure on the green ox ahead. “Gersen, Turei, are you heading back to the Holy Mountain?” Yellow Dragon smiled enchantingly. Seeing his charming smile, Gersen and Turei trembled. Two months ago, they had gone on a mission. Although they hadn’t returned to the Holy Mountain yet, they had heard about what had happened there. Just a few days ago, they had heard the news. At first, they couldn’t believe that even their four-winged angel, Lord Tobid, couldn’t deal with Yellow Dragon and was defeated and nearly killed by him. But after hearing everyone’s discussions along the way, they had no choice but to believe it. Gersen wore a smile even uglier than crying. All he wanted now was to return to the Holy Mountain as soon as possible to report back. But by the Light God, there was no need to tease him like this. What terrible luck had he had to run into a demon like Yellow Dragon? “Yes, yes, we’re heading back to the Holy Mountain,” Gersen forced a smile and spoke intermittently. But after saying that, his face turned ashen. Return to the Holy Mountain? Could they even get back now? Unless a miracle occurred and the Light God descended. “Speak,” Yellow Dragon said slowly, then glanced at the young man. Gersen, Turei, and the others trembled, their faces turning gray. “Lord Gersen, you take him and go first; we’ll cover your retreat!” At that moment, the two four-winged angels suddenly took off, swinging their angelic swords at Yellow Dragon. This sudden change shocked everyone. Bog and the others looked even more bewildered.

Leave? Even the strongest beings in the Divine Realm can hardly escape in front of the Yellow Dragon—how could these two angel-headed beings do so? The Yellow Dragon watched the actions of these two winged angels without moving. With a flash in its eyes, two dragons of water and fire lunged out, sweeping through them in an instant. Before they could even scream, they turned to ashes. Two feathers fell from the sky, drifting gently in the wind. Two winged angels, each as strong as those in the Holy Realm, died like this! The Yellow Dragon didn’t even lift a hand. Seeing this astonishing scene, Geson, Turei, and the others, who had briefly thought of escaping out of luck, had their hopes shattered and vanished without a trace. Krade swallowed something stuck in his throat. Although he was far away overseas, the name of the Yellow Dragon had already spread far and wide, its influence no less than that on the Hengyuan Continent. Krade was one of its admirers. After killing those two birdmen, the Yellow Dragon looked at Geson and Turei and said, “Since that’s the case, I’ll have to take action myself.” With a glint in its eyes, its divine consciousness instantly entered Geson and Turei’s minds, searching their souls. Moments later, the Yellow Dragon understood what had happened. The Blue Whale Clan’s cultivation temple, the Blue Whale Temple, which had been renowned alongside the Golden Giant Clan’s Divine Realm powerhouse, Jinshen Eqi, over ten thousand years ago? After a while, Geson, Turei, and the others completely disappeared from this world under the flames of Samadhi. “Krade?” After Geson and the others vanished, the Yellow Dragon turned to look at the young man they had been escorting—Krade, the current young leader of the Blue Whale Clan. “Y-yes, Senior Yellow Dragon!” Krade was stunned by the disappearance of Geson and the others. Hearing the Yellow Dragon call him, he snapped out of his daze and replied with reverence and respect. “Now, do you want to return to the Blue Whale Estate?” the Yellow Dragon asked calmly. “Y-yes, Senior Yellow Dragon!” Krade hesitated for a moment before answering respectfully. Not knowing the meaning behind the question, Krade felt anxious. “Then let’s go together,” the Yellow Dragon said, ignoring his unease. Go together? Krade didn’t understand at first. It wasn’t until the Yellow Dragon turned to leave that he realized what it meant. His face lit up with joy. “Yes, Senior Yellow Dragon!” Senior Yellow Dragon actually wanted to accompany him to the Blue Whale Clan?! At the thought of this, Krade couldn’t help but feel excited and thrilled. After learning that Tobid was interested in the Blue Whale Temple, the Yellow Dragon grew interested. Since it was no trouble to return to the Lutong Kingdom, why not go overseas to see the sea tribes? And take the opportunity to settle matters with the dragon clans as well.