Chapter 0321: Are You Sure You Want It All?
The Beikal Family!
The six major families of the Netherworld stood as towering peaks that even the gods of the Netherworld revered. When they saw that the newcomers were from the Beikal Family, everyone was astonished, their expressions filled with excitement, awe, envy, and fervor.
Huang Long’s mind stirred, while Li Yifeng’s face hardened as he stared at the opponent.
Under everyone’s gaze, the three of them slowly made their way from the entrance of the valley. Though they moved slowly, as they drew closer, the air currents within the valley seemed to stagnate, forcing even some weaker lower-tier gods to retreat under the pressure.
After a while, the three arrived in front of the crowd.
“Kill them with one strike,” said the middle-aged man with white hair among them, glancing at the gray-haired middle-aged man lying on the ground before looking up at Li Yifeng. “He’s quite strong. Impressive.”
Li Yifeng remained indifferent and said nothing.
The Beikal Family might be useful to others, but he hadn’t taken them seriously yet. Still, this white-haired man was strong—Level 7 King of the Netherworld? Even if not, he was close to that level.
The two elders behind the white-haired man saw that Li Yifeng wasn’t paying attention to their young master and were about to speak when the white-haired man raised his hand, glanced around the valley, and then said coldly, “Go and clean this up!”
“Yes, Young Master Spin!” the two elders replied respectfully.
As soon as the white-haired man spoke, everyone in the valley’s expressions changed drastically. Many realized the situation was dire and turned to flee.
Cries of pain filled the air.
The few who tried to escape fell from the valley entrance and their bodies were torn apart, scattering across the ground. More people then started to flee in panic.
The cries continued, one after another. But they didn’t last long, and soon everything fell silent.
By the time the two elders returned to the white-haired man, only Huang Long and Li Yifeng remained in the valley. All the others, including the two other Level 5 King of the Netherworld warriors, were dead.
Huang Long and Li Yifeng watched coldly as the white-haired man eliminated everyone at once. What did that mean? Huang Long became even more interested in what was inside the grand array.
The white-haired man, Spin, didn’t even lift a hand, keeping his eyes fixed on Huang Long and Li Yifeng.
“I’m curious. With death approaching, what gives you the confidence to not fear?” After the two elders returned, Spin tilted his head, studying Huang Long and Li Yifeng with interest, though he gave Li Yifeng extra attention—after all, he saw Li Yifeng as a greater threat.
“Who will die is still uncertain,” Li Yifeng said coldly.
The white-haired youth, Spin, was momentarily stunned before bursting into laughter. After stopping laughing, he said teasingly, “Chaos energy, right? Rare, but do you really think you can escape just because you have chaos energy in your body?” With that, Spin slowly added, “Not long ago, I passed the Seventh Level Trial of the King of Darkness!”
Spin glared coldly at Huang Long and Li Yifeng. Li Yifeng’s expression changed slightly, while Huang Long frowned. Seeing their reactions, Spin smiled and continued, “A Seventh Level King of Darkness warrior plus two Sixth Level King of Darkness warriors—can’t they kill two mere mid-tier gods?” He looked at them mockingly.
Li Yifeng stepped closer to Huang Long. “Brother Huang Long, what should we do now?” he transmitted to him. He hadn’t expected things to turn out like this. A Seventh Level King of Darkness was beyond his ability to contend with.
Reveal his identity?! If he did, the others might not dare attack him. But he didn’t want to do that.
Huang Long didn’t speak. Instead, he stared coldly at Spin and slowly said, “What if there are two mid-tier gods, plus those?” As he spoke, under everyone’s astonished gazes, eight giant primal beasts appeared in the sky above the canyon, their powerful auras covering the area.
“Upper-tier god mutated primal beasts!”
Spin and his two Sixth Level King of Darkness subordinates’ expressions changed. Even Li Yifeng was shocked as he stared at the eight giant primal beasts in the sky.
Huang Long actually had eight upper-tier god mutated primal beasts?! After being shocked, Li Yifeng’s gaze toward Huang Long became complex and indescribable.
First, a top-tier flying artifact, and now eight upper-tier god mutated primal beasts!
Every time he met Huang Long, the surprises and shocks he faced grew greater and greater.
“Who are you?!” Spin was also taken aback by Huang Long’s sheer power. It wasn’t the strength of those eight upper-tier god mutated primal beasts that shocked him—they couldn’t threaten him. But Huang Long’s identity forced him to reconsider. A mid-tier god with eight such beasts as his backing—could he really be an ordinary person?
If Huang Long said he was a core member of the Luning family, he wouldn’t doubt it at all.
“Who I am isn’t important,” Huang Long said indifferently.
The white-haired youth, Spin, showed mixed emotions on his face, but ultimately held back. Then he burst into laughter: “Good, I never expected myself to be mistaken.” With that, he glanced at Huang Long and Li Yifeng, then pointed at the large formation beside them. “To be honest with you two, I must get what’s inside. I can spare your lives. You can leave now. If not, don’t blame me for being ruthless.”
Huang Long possessed eight Upper Divine Mutated Beasts. Even if Spin ignored Huang Long’s status, killing him wouldn’t be easy. He had no choice but to let Huang Long and the others go.
“Spare our lives?” Huang Long instead laughed.
“What are you laughing at?” Spin frowned.
“It seems you haven’t realized the situation here,” Huang Long said indifferently.
Spin was stunned for a moment before laughing. “Not realized the situation? Do you really think that with eight Upper Divine Mutated Beasts, you can match a Level 7 King of the Nether?”
Li Yifeng also looked at Huang Long with a puzzled expression.
“Eight Upper Divine Mutated Beasts… so what about these?” Huang Long said calmly, waving his hands. Suddenly, the sky above the canyon darkened.
Everyone looked up in shock, stunned.
High in the sky, various-shaped Mutated Beasts spread out from above the canyon, filling the air densely.
“Mid-Divine Mutated Beasts!”
Spin was shocked.
How many were there? Perhaps fifty or sixty thousand?!
Fifty or sixty thousand Mid-Divine Mutated Beasts?!
The two Level 6 King of the Nether elders behind Spin widened their eyes even more, while Li Yifeng also stared at the sky in disbelief.
“You… you’re a Beast Tamer?!” After a long while, Spin regained his composure from the shadows of the beasts in the sky. He looked at Huang Long, his expression changing again. This Mid-Divine being was actually a Beast Tamer? Then those eight Upper Divine Mutated Beasts were also tamed by him?! Even in the Beikal family, having a Beast Tamer was an extraordinary thing.
Li Yifeng also looked at Huang Long in disbelief.
Compared to Spin, he was even more shocked—no, actually terrified.
Huang Long, the one who had broken Marshall’s record, was a Beast Tamer?! If this news spread, how would the entire Nether Realm react?
“A Beast Tamer? More or less,” Huang Long said calmly.
Huang Long didn’t deny it. After all, he was indeed similar to the Beast Tamers of this world—taming Mutated Beasts. But while those Beast Tamers trained them, he subdued them directly with his divine consciousness.
“Well, it seems I really misjudged you. You’re actually a Beast Tamer—no wonder you’re so bold!” The white-haired youth, Spin, wasn’t exaggerating; he spoke from the heart. Implicitly, he already treated the Yellow Dragon as an equal. Even though the other party was just a mid-tier god, if that mid-tier god also held the title of Beast Tamer, their status would be completely different. Moreover, with the eight high-tier god mutated beasts and fifty to sixty thousand mid-tier god mutated beasts at his disposal, such power was more than enough to rival a Level 7 King of the Underworld.
“Since my friend is a Beast Tamer, then fine—let’s split everything inside the grand array evenly. I, Spin, consider you my friend now!” After a while, the white-haired youth Spin suddenly laughed and spoke generously.
Spin was more than willing to befriend a Beast Tamer with such great potential.
The atmosphere in the valley seemed to relax accordingly.
Li Yifeng also breathed a sigh of relief.
“Split evenly? No, I want everything inside!” However, the Yellow Dragon’s next words brought silence to the valley. Spin’s smile froze, and Li Yifeng was stunned, looking at the Yellow Dragon in confusion.
“Friend, are you joking? Are you sure you want it all?” Spin’s expression turned dark as water.
“I’m sure,” the Yellow Dragon replied indifferently with a nod.
Spin’s extreme emphasis on the contents of the grand array puzzled the Yellow Dragon. Earlier, he had used his Heaven-Seeing Eye to take a look, and it was precisely because he knew what was inside the array that he changed his mind.
Spin threw his head back and laughed loudly, his face looking grotesque as terrifying killing intent radiated from him. He was enraged—for the first time in billions of years. But the next moment, his anger vanished because he saw waves of mutated beasts appearing in the sky above the valley, blocking out the light until everything became completely dark.
The entire area above the valley, spanning tens of thousands of square miles, was now completely covered with no gaps.
In the sky, the dense swarm of mutated beasts resembled dark clouds, creating a terrifying and oppressive atmosphere—even Spin, a Level 7 King of the Underworld, felt it.
“Young Master Spin!” The two Level 6 Kings of the Underworld stepped back beside Spin, their faces filled with terror as they spoke in shock.
Spin stared at the Yellow Dragon with a stiff, terrified expression. A high-level Beast Tamer?! He had actually encountered a high-level Beast Tamer?!
By this time, Li Yifeng no longer had any thoughts.
“You… you tried to kill me just now?” the Yellow Dragon asked Spin indifferently.
Spin’s face twitched. “Brother, you’ve misunderstood.”
“Brother?” Huang Long said coldly, “I never misunderstand others.” As soon as his words faded, suddenly, strange colors appeared in the sky—red light, white glow, green, cyan—all the lights intermingling together, as if nothing else existed between heaven and earth but these colors.
A million two hundred thousand army of mutated beasts launched their attack!