Chapter 0207: Yellow Dragon, Die!

As millions of sea creatures were stunned, the echoes of the collapsing altar still reverberated. It took a long time before the flying debris stopped. Gradually, the terrified sea creatures regained their senses and looked up at the massive triangular golden mountain that had toppled the altar. The mountain stood there, radiating brilliant golden light. A five-clawed golden dragon over three hundred zhang long coiled around it, letting out continuous roars. After being shocked, everyone turned their gaze to the figure standing above the golden mountain, filled with awe. Simpu of the Phoenix clan also stopped dozens of miles away, protecting his people, and stared at the golden mountain and the Yellow Dragon in silence for a long time.

“Father, Senior Yellow Dragon isn’t dead! That’s great!” Simpu’s younger daughter Nicole exclaimed joyfully, her voice filled with delight. Then, with fanatical admiration, she looked at the Yellow Dragon and said, “Senior Yellow Dragon is so powerful! He even managed to knock down the sea creatures’ altar!”

Simpu was speechless—this girl really didn’t know how to hold back her words. “Father, what is that golden mountain? How did Senior Yellow Dragon create it? Could it be his weapon?”
“Good heavens! Senior Yellow Dragon uses such a huge golden mountain as a weapon!”

Simpu frowned deeply. Then, his younger daughter counted on her fingers and exclaimed, “How much gold would that be worth?!”

Simpu was utterly speechless. Their arch-rivals, the Dragon clan, loved collecting gold and silver—how had his daughter learned this? While Nicole was marveling, in the Thunderflame Mansion, the Dragon clan members looked grim, especially the elders, whose faces turned ashen. Due to the collapse of the altar, Dragon Emperor Fli and the elders had to abandon their dragon formation and flee with the recovering ancestor Eino. Eino’s already pale complexion became even whiter.

Standing high in the sky, the Yellow Dragon’s forehead flashed. Under the astonished gazes of everyone, the golden mountain, covering an area of over ten miles, instantly shrank, turning into a beam of golden light before entering the Yellow Dragon’s body. Earlier, he had held back, considering the sea creatures around, so he hadn’t expanded the Immortal Pavilion to cover hundreds of miles. Otherwise, not only would the sea creatures’ altar have collapsed, but the entire plaza would have sunk, and even the Island of Eternity might have been submerged. Still, even just a glimpse of the Immortal Pavilion’s power terrified millions of sea creatures.

Although Dragon Emperor Fli and the others had witnessed some of the Yellow Dragon’s power when threatening the Kingdom of Lutong, their shock now was no less than that of the other sea creatures.

For at that time, the power of the Group of Immortals Pavilion was countless times weaker compared to now.
“Yellow Dragon!” Just as the Yellow Dragon placed the Group of Immortals Pavilion between his eyebrows, a fierce roar echoed through the skies. Millions of sea creatures felt their ears ringing as they looked in shock. There, the Sea God Apton stood, his face filled with extreme anger, pointing at the Yellow Dragon, his eyes seemingly spewing flames.
Everyone could sense the terrifying murderous intent radiating from the Sea God Apton.
The sacrificial altar had collapsed, turning into a pile of rubble!
The Sea God Apton could no longer contain his fury.
“The Sea Tribe’s sacrificial altar is used to resolve grievances—this is your tribe’s rule,” said the Yellow Dragon, looking at Apton without taking his anger seriously. With an indifferent expression, he continued, “What? Apton, do you want to take action?”
His meaning was clear: since your tribe’s sacrificial altar wasn’t sturdy enough and collapsed now, the responsibility lies with you, the Sea Tribe—not the Yellow Dragon. After all, the Yellow Dragon, the Dragon Clan, and the people from the Thunderflame Mansion also followed the Sea Tribe’s rules.
Apton was stunned, then his expression darkened, his eyes filled with doubt.
He naturally understood what the Yellow Dragon meant, but how could he just let it go?
The sacrificial altar, passed down by the Sea Tribe for tens of thousands of years, had been destroyed by the Yellow Dragon. If word got out, how could the Sea Tribe still maintain its face?
Although the Yellow Dragon’s strength made him cautious, he was not willing to back down.
It was unclear whether it was the Yellow Dragon’s strength that shocked Ze Wei from the Thunderflame Mansion and Wendy, the Goddess of Life from the Dark Forest Temple, or if they were plotting something—either way, neither of them acted at that moment.
In the distance, the Dragon Clan’s ancestor, Banei, also watched the Yellow Dragon in shock, too afraid to act again.
For a while, everything came to a standstill.
While the Sea God Apton and the Yellow Dragon faced off, the Sea Tribe’s Empress Euman stood at a distance, staring at the Yellow Dragon with a furious yet anxious expression.
Suddenly, as Apton and the Yellow Dragon continued to confront each other, Ze Wei from the Thunderflame Mansion moved. He soared into the air, spinning his body as gray energy around him formed a spiral cone, which then rushed toward the Yellow Dragon.
“Yellow Dragon, you destroyed the Sea Tribe’s sacred altar, showing disrespect to our tribe. Now, the Thunderflame Mansion will kill you to sacrifice you to the altar!”
Ze Wei’s words echoed throughout the square, carrying a strong provoking and tempting tone.
No matter what the Yellow Dragon’s identity was, the fact remained that he had destroyed the Sea Tribe’s sacred altar. To the Sea Tribe, he was the enemy of the entire tribe.
At the same time, Ze Wei’s words implied that although the Thunderflame Mansion wasn’t part of the Sea Tribe, since the Yellow Dragon had shown disrespect, they too would kill him to sacrifice him to the altar.

This filled with some shame those sea creatures who were afraid of the Yellow Dragon and dared not approach. Of course, the sea creatures wouldn’t all charge at the Yellow Dragon just because of Xevi’s inciting words. After all, in the face of a powerful being from the divine realm, no matter how many they were, they were utterly helpless. Thus, millions of sea creatures turned their gaze toward their sea god, Lord Apton. Xevi attacked again, stirring up discord, and a fierce killing intent flashed in the Yellow Dragon’s eyes. Its aura surged relentlessly, with purple lightning pillars spinning around it and rising into the sky. Then, two dragons—one of water and one of fire—appeared. Their roars shook the ground, and the space within hundreds of feet around the Yellow Dragon became unstable, showing signs of collapse. The Yellow Dragon no longer hid its strength; this time, it unleashed its full power. At the same time, its primordial spirit flew out from its body, with red-blue flames bursting forth and enveloping everything around it. On the square, millions of sea creatures felt as if they had entered a warm spring day. This was the fire of the Yellow Dragon’s primordial spirit after it transformed into a Yang God. The fire of the Yang God—fire of all souls… What was this? Seeing another Yellow Dragon emerge from its body, engulfed in red-blue flames, those flames made even Sea God Apton feel like he should submit. When Sea God Apton saw Xevi take action and heard his words, he was about to intervene, but the Yellow Dragon’s overwhelming aura forced him to retreat repeatedly. After retreating several miles, he was stunned and hesitant to move forward. As Xevi attacked, Wendy, the Goddess of Life from the Dark Forest Temple, also launched a fierce strike at the Yellow Dragon. She swung her small green sword again, sending a sharp sword aura that then disappeared. “Life is formless!” This was somewhat similar to the Yellow Dragon’s formless sword aura. Seeing this, the Yellow Dragon sneered, flew forward with its main body, and slammed down a palm. A storm of thunder instantly appeared, hitting Xevi’s gray energy spikes. With a loud explosion, Xevi’s gray energy spikes were sent flying backward. Meanwhile, the red-blue flames of the Yellow Dragon’s primordial spirit condensed into a wall of energy, pushing Wendy’s formless sword away. Then, with a wave of its hands, it sent out formless sword auras to kill. As soon as Wendy launched her sword strike, she felt sharp sword auras coming from all directions around her, causing her to turn pale in terror. At this moment, she couldn’t care about anything else; a pale green light flashed across her body. “Life, continue!” Countless plants and trees beneath the Island of Eternity suddenly withered, as if their life had been drained in an instant.

Millions of sea creatures in the square noticed this anomaly and began to exclaim in shock. At that moment, thanks to the continuous life force from countless plants and creatures beneath the Island of Eternity, Wendy, the Goddess of Life of the Dark Temple, seemed to transform into a ball of green light and vanished instantly from where she stood. When she reappeared, she was already miles away.

Wendy, the Goddess of Life of the Dark Temple, felt relieved after avoiding being killed by the Yellow Dragon, but she was also drenched in cold sweat from fear. Just as she was relieved to have escaped, a strong sense of unease flashed through her mind. Immediately afterward, the air around her began to tremble, and the countless invisible sword energies of the Yellow Dragon shot at her once again.

The Yellow Dragon was slightly surprised to see Wendy avoid its invisible sword energies. It seemed that her cultivation had improved significantly since last time. Yet, despite this surprise, its killing intent grew even stronger. It wanted to kill Wendy and, if possible, eliminate the two elders of the dragon race as well, so as to strike a severe blow at all directions. Last time, it had defeated Wendy and Tobid, but defeating them was not the same as killing them.

“Wendy!”

Zevi, who had been pushed back by the Yellow Dragon itself, cried out in alarm upon seeing Wendy in danger, his face filled with urgency. But just as he tried to intervene, he found himself powerless, at a disadvantage in the face of the Yellow Dragon, and forced to retreat step by step.

Just as Wendy was about to be pierced by the Yellow Dragon’s invisible sword energies, Banai, one of the dragon race elders, stepped in suddenly. With a roar, Banai transformed and unleashed his four dragon claws.

“Yellow Dragon, die!”

Although the dragon race and the Dark Temple had no close relationship, they now shared a common enemy—the Yellow Dragon! The situation forced them to unite.

Banai naturally wouldn’t stand by and watch Wendy die at the hands of the Yellow Dragon, because after her, it might be his turn. The Yellow Dragon sneered without turning around. How could it not be prepared for Banai? It was waiting for him to come.

Suddenly, a bottle that resembled jade but wasn’t jade appeared in the air above Banai. Once it appeared, it instantly grew larger, with lightning flashing around it, forming a network of lightning within miles. Under Banai’s astonished gaze, the mouth of the giant bottle suddenly tilted downward, as if the heavens were pouring down—a torrent of lightning cascaded from the sky.

Banai roared in panic, but his cries were instantly drowned out by the raging torrent of lightning.