Chapter 0320: First Come, First Served

“Elvis.” Huang Long frowned.
“Not bad,” Li Yifeng said with a serious expression.
Huang Long nodded. Over the past few hundred years, he had investigated the various forces in the Netherworld. In a supreme divine realm like the Netherworld, there were super-large families like the Runing Clan, whose headquarters were located in the Netherworld, as well as families with strong presence there but headquartered in other supreme or main divine realms, such as the Elvis Clan.
The Elvis Clan had a hundred angel legions in the Netherworld. One angel legion consisted of 100 million angels—hundred legions meant 1 billion angels.
The person in charge of the Elvis Clan in the Netherworld was Pei Ji, the 87th son of the Light Supreme God Elvis, an extremely powerful warrior!
“A Decapitated Angel? Has Pei Ji been pursuing this person?” Huang Long was puzzled.
Normally, the life or death of a Decapitated Angel shouldn’t draw Pei Ji’s attention, unless it was a Twelve-Feathered Angel. After all, a single angel legion had only two or three Twelve-Feathered Angels, each of whom was on par with a Nether King at the peak of level seven or even level eight. Losing one of them would be a loss for the Elvis Clan.
“I was also surprised at first as to why such a minor Decapitated Angel would concern Pei Ji so much. Later, I found out that this Limuo was returning from a mission when he was invited by the Hebrews. Perhaps he discovered some secret during the mission that was important to Pei Ji,” Li Yifeng explained.
“A secret,” Huang Long said, looking at Li Yifeng.
“If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have killed that guy,” Li Yifeng said helplessly. Back then, when the opponent fled, he used the chaotic energy within him to kill him in one strike. Now, that secret would never be known.
“By the way, Brother Huang Long, what did you do with those two women earlier? One of them must be from the Runing Clan, right?” After a while, Li Yifeng asked with a smile.
“Yes, she’s from the Runing Clan,” Huang Long nodded. “I’ll keep them at Taiyi Peak for now.”
He couldn’t let those two go back right now.
Li Yifeng smiled but said nothing.
After making arrangements, Huang Long had Bog lead Li Yifeng to a palace that had already been prepared for them to stay in.
The next day, Li Yifeng went to the Four Seas Dragon Palace on Taiyi Peak—they had agreed to head to the Cloud Sea that day.
“Brother Huang Long, shall we go to the Cloud Sea now?” Li Yifeng asked upon arriving at the Four Seas Dragon Palace.
Huang Long nodded.
“Then let’s go.” With that, Li Yifeng prepared to fly to the Cloud Sea.
“Are you going like this?” Huang Long laughed.

Li Yifeng stopped in his tracks, turned to look at himself, and saw nothing amiss. If not this way, then how else? With a puzzled gaze, he looked at Huang Long, who smiled without saying a word. Leaving the Four Seas Dragon Palace, Huang Long summoned a top-tier flying immortal artifact under Li Yifeng’s astonished eyes.

“A top-tier flying immortal artifact?!” Li Yifeng exclaimed, staring at the oddly shaped castle in the sky, then glanced uncertainly at Huang Long beside him.

Huang Long nodded with a smile.

At that moment, Blanche and Ether also arrived above Taiyi Peak under Bog’s guidance. Seeing the castle in the sky, they both widened their eyes in shock.

“Bog,” Huang Long turned to him and said.

“Here, young master,” Bog replied respectfully at once.

“I’m going out for a while. Take care of matters on Taiyi Peak. Also, you two girls should stay on Taiyi Peak during my absence. Don’t even think about leaving. I’ve placed restrictions on you—any attempt to leave will bring serious consequences.” With that, Huang Long took the still stunned Li Yifeng aboard the top-tier flying immortal artifact. As Bog and the others watched in respect, the artifact turned into a streak of light and disappeared from sight.

Blanche and Ether looked displeased.

Restrictions placed on them? Serious consequences if they left!

They had indeed planned to take the chance to leave, but now?

Yet, at that moment, what occupied their minds more was that top-tier flying immortal artifact. How could Huang Long possess such an artifact?! This only strengthened their belief that Huang Long was a direct descendant of the Beikal family. But did all direct descendants of the Beikal family have top-tier flying immortal artifacts?! They wondered anxiously.

Among the six major families of the Netherworld, only their patriarchs had the privilege to use top-tier flying immortal artifacts at will.

“Sis, that… that was a top-tier flying immortal artifact, right?” Blanche murmured, staring in the direction the artifact had disappeared.

“It seems so,” Ether replied, still puzzled.

After a long while, the two girls snapped out of their daze and exchanged glances, both seeing shock in each other’s eyes.

……

Huang Long activated the grand array inside the top-tier flying immortal artifact, propelling it toward the sea of clouds. Along the way, storms raged, and mountains receded behind them.

The Giant Dragon Mountains had already vanished behind them.

Inside the artifact, Li Yifeng still couldn’t recover from his shock.

“Brother Huang Long, which major family’s ancestor are you?” After a long while, Li Yifeng said this, looking at Huang Long with a strange expression.

Li Yifeng thought a lot, but it seemed that only the identity of an ancestor from a major family suited this mysterious Yellow Dragon.
“Ancestor?” The Yellow Dragon was stunned.
Li Yifeng nodded solemnly.
The Yellow Dragon shook his head and smiled, “You’re overthinking it.”
Yet Li Yifeng gave an expression as if he hadn’t overthought it at all, so the Yellow Dragon said nothing further.
Along the way, Li Yifeng talked a lot, and naturally, the conversation eventually turned to the Yellow Dragon’s identity. The Yellow Dragon could see Li Yifeng’s intentions clearly, but no matter how many questions Li Yifeng asked, he still didn’t uncover anything.
Three months later, the top-grade flying immortal vessel they were on finally arrived at the Sea of Clouds.
During those three months, the Yellow Dragon had begun to fuse the Dragon Blood Crystal he had obtained, further enhancing his strength.
Outside the Sea of Clouds, following Li Yifeng’s guidance, the Yellow Dragon controlled the top-grade flying immortal vessel and headed toward the small canyon.
The Sea of Clouds was one of the inland seas in the Canghai Continent. With its clouds and mist, and sunlight shining through, walking among the clouds and mist gave people a dreamlike feeling.
“The small canyon isn’t far ahead,” Li Yifeng said after five days inside the Sea of Clouds, pointing behind a mountain ahead.
The Yellow Dragon nodded.
Before long, the top-grade flying immortal vessel reached the skies above those mountains.
“Huh?!” As soon as they reached the skies, both of them exclaimed in surprise. Below in the canyon, a group of people were gathered together, discussing something.
Li Yifeng was shocked, “Has someone else discovered this canyon?”
The Yellow Dragon shook his head and smiled. It had been several years since Li Yifeng left. Although this Sea of Clouds Canyon was hidden, many people came here, so it was normal for someone to discover it.
The Yellow Dragon retracted the top-grade flying immortal vessel and pondered for a moment. “Let’s go down and take a look. Since we’re here, we can’t just turn back now.”
“Look, more people are coming,” the group said as many of them turned to look at Li Yifeng and the Yellow Dragon approaching.
The Yellow Dragon glanced at the crowd and noticed that these over a hundred people were not all together; they were in small groups, wary of each other. Among them, there were quite a few high-ranking gods—about thirty or forty.
Under the vigilant gazes of this group, the Yellow Dragon and Li Yifeng walked forward.
“You two, stop right there!” Just as the Yellow Dragon and Li Yifeng were about to approach the formation, a shout suddenly rang out, followed by a terrifying surge of energy aimed at both of them.
Li Yifeng turned around, his divine power surging forth to confront it, while the Yellow Dragon flashed away, reappearing after the energy passed through him.

“Thud!” A muffled sound came, followed by an exclamation of surprise. Huang Long and Li Yifeng both turned to see that the one who had acted was a middle-aged man with gray hair, radiating an aura of destruction. Huang Long’s eyes narrowed—this man wore the attire of a Level 5 King of the Underworld warrior. “What do you mean?!” Li Yifeng raised a finger, pointing at him coldly, his killing intent surging as a powerful aura enveloped the entire valley. Everyone in the valley was shocked. The gray-haired man hadn’t expected to have misjudged them; he had initially thought Huang Long and Li Yifeng were just minor mid-tier gods. Seeing them ignore the order, he wanted to teach them a lesson, but never expected things to turn out like this. “What do you mean?” the gray-haired man sneered. “We’re the ones asking what you mean! First come, first served—just because you showed up and rushed in, does that mean you think we’re blind?!”, he said, as a destructive divine force surged upward, confronting Li Yifeng. Their powerful auras collided, causing fierce winds to blow across the ground. Everyone retreated in fear. Li Yifeng sneered, “First come, first served? Then do you have any way to break through this formation?” The gray-haired man was stunned, his expression darkening—indeed, they had no way to break through the formation before. “What I, Li Yifeng, hate the most is someone attacking me from behind!” With that, a white misty energy burst from his body and instantly struck the gray-haired man. The man hadn’t expected Li Yifeng to turn the tables and attack him. Filled with rage, he leaped into the air, unleashing his destructive divine essence. As his essence struck Li Yifeng, suddenly, the white misty chaos energy from Li Yifeng passed through his body. With a scream, he fell from the sky and crashed to the ground with a heavy thud. Silence reigned in the valley. Everyone stared in disbelief at the gray-haired man lying there—a Level 5 King of the Underworld warrior killed by a mid-tier god?! Among the crowd, two other upper-tier gods with the strength of Level 5 King of the Underworld warriors also swallowed hard. “Is there anyone else who has objections?” Li Yifeng glanced coldly at the crowd. Everyone looked at him and stepped back a few steps; no one dared speak. “I do!” Suddenly, as everyone was silent, a proud voice came from outside the valley. Then, three people appeared before them. Seeing their attire, the crowd erupted in uproar. “It’s people from the Beikar family!”