Chapter 0467: Huang Yi’s Situation

The Death Thunder—a divine thunder that even the most powerful warriors feared—was what allowed Huang Long and Bradd to enter the Realm King Mountain back then, thanks to the Thunder Gathering Vessel. Yet, they nearly died in that sea of Death Thunder.

This time, after bringing Bog and the rest of the Huang family into the Immortals Pavilion, Huang Long did not use the Thunder Gathering Vessel. Under Bradd’s astonished gaze, he stepped straight into the Death Thunder.

“Young master, you—!” Bradd couldn’t help but speak up as he saw Huang Longintend to confront the Death Thunder head-on with his bare body.

Even though Huang Long had surpassed the level of a peerless warrior and his strength had soared, the Death Thunder was no joke—it could claim even the strongest warriors if they were careless.

“Don’t worry. Let’s go!” Huang Long gave Bradd a reassuring look before stepping into the sea of Death Thunder. As soon as he stepped in, the surrounding Death Thunder surged toward him like a flood finding an outlet.

Golden clouds emerged around Huang Long’s body as it trembled violently. The Death Thunder struck him through those clouds.

But just as Bradd turned pale in panic, he saw the Death Thunder seep into Huang Long’s body like water soaking into the ground. Huang Long, unfazed, continued stepping forward.

Had he actually withstood the attack of the Death Thunder unharmed?!

Bradd was stunned—their physical strength was simply absurd!

Seeing Huang Long enter the sea of Death Thunder, Bradd quickly followed. Of course, he didn’t dare be as reckless as Huang Long. Instead, he unleashed his divine essence and all his destructive power to resist the Death Thunder.

Since he was right behind Huang Long, he faced much less of the Death Thunder. Coupled with his full efforts, he remained unharmed along the way.

Yet, watching Huang Long move through the sea of Death Thunder as if strolling leisurely, Bradd was filled with utter shock.

After the group from the Niga Mansion, Huang Long had absorbed the power of the Chaos Divine Dragon’s right eye at the Ice Mirror Lake, achieving the rank of Taiyi Golden Immortal. His Dragon Body had also progressed from its initial stage to the intermediate stage, with its physical strength and defense increasing by many times. That’s why Huang Long dared to act like this.

As he moved forward, Huang Long practiced the “Water-Fire Primordial Dragon Technique,” continuously drawing in the Death Thunder and using it to temper every part of his body.

It seemed Huang Long regarded the Death Thunder as a “treasure” for strengthening his body.

“The effect of using this Death Thunder to temper the body is quite good!” After a while, as Huang Long stepped out of the sea of Death Thunder, his entire body trembled as lightning crackled around him. He stretched his body and said, “Temper the body?!” Brad was speechless after hearing Huang Long’s words. Only then did he realize that his master regarded the Death Thunder as a treasure for tempering the body. To treat the Death Thunder, which even the most powerful warriors feared, as a tool for body tempering—this person must be the greatest in Hell and the Spirit Realm. Although supreme gods at the highest level could utilize the Death Thunder, none of them had ever used it as a means to temper their bodies. After emerging from the Death Thunder, Huang Long thought for a moment and released the people inside the Immortals Pavilion. Then he took a deep breath; his breath merged with the wind to form a thundercloud. The thundercloud rolled, with immense destructive power constantly circulating within it. What kind of law is this related to lightning?! Brad was shocked as he watched Huang Long summon a thundercloud. But it wasn’t over yet—the thundercloud continued to rise and expand, forming a huge cloud covering an area of a hundred miles. It then ascended high into the sky, bringing down thunderstorms filled with traces of lightning energy that enveloped Huang Long and the others. Bathed in this spiritual rain, everyone felt a sense of relief throughout their bodies. It was a comfort that reached from the flesh to the soul—a pleasure for both spirit and body. The people even felt slight changes in their bodies under this spiritual rain, though they couldn’t pinpoint exactly what those changes were. “Dragon, what just happened?!” Huang Xiong asked in surprise. Huang Long replied, “That thundercloud was formed by me absorbing and refining the energy from the Death Thunder. This Death Thunder, used to temper the body, is a rare treasure. Everyone, take this opportunity to absorb its energy.” Hearing this, everyone realized the opportunity was rare and began to use their cultivation techniques to absorb the energy from the thundercloud. After a while, they stood up, feeling no discomfort anywhere in their bodies, and were overjoyed. “Alright, let’s go!” Huang Long said when they got up, then flew toward the Realm King’s Palace. The others followed closely behind. Before long, Huang Long and the others arrived at the Realm King’s Palace. “Lord Huang Long?!” When they reached the palace gates, a cry of surprise was heard. Soon after, an army of soul messengers from the Realm King’s Palace flew over. The leader among them was Captain Xili, the same one who had brought Huang Long to the palace last time. “Captain Xili,” Huang Long nodded upon seeing him.

Huang Long addressed him, and Xili was overjoyed yet somewhat anxious. “I dare not, I dare not. It’s enough if Lord Huang Long simply calls me Xili.” Still, Xili was both flattered and puzzled. Hadn’t he learned from Lord Biquier, the chief administrator of the Kingdom of the World, that Lord Huang Long had gone to the Niya and Buji provinces? How could he be back so quickly?!

Of course, it had only been a few years since the incident at Ice Mirror Lake. Although many places in the underworld had already heard about it, as the captain of the Soul Messengers in the Death Spirit Realm, Xili was still unaware of it. If he had known, he probably wouldn’t have thought this way.

Huang Long nodded and then asked, “Is Lord of the Kingdom of the World here?”

“Yes, he is. Lord of the Kingdom of the World instructed us to lead Lord Huang Long to the palace as soon as he returned,” Xili replied respectfully.

Huang Long nodded again.

“Lord Huang Long, Lord Brad, everyone, please come in!” Xili invited them politely.

Thus, led by Xili, Huang Long and the others arrived at the Kingdom of the World’s palace without any obstacles. However, unlike last time, they weren’t made to wait outside. Instead, Xili took them straight inside.

Huang Long knew that Lord of the Kingdom of the World, Verli, must have already given orders.

After navigating through various corridors, they finally arrived at the main hall of the palace.

“Haha, Brother Huang Long, you’re back!” As soon as Huang Long and the others entered the main hall, a hearty laugh rang out. Looking over, they saw it was Biquier, the chief administrator of the palace.

“Biquier,” Huang Long stepped forward.

“Huh? Brother Huang Long, is it really you?!” Biquier suddenly stopped laughing and stared at Huang Long in shock, unable to believe it.

Although Xili, the captain of the Soul Messengers, was unaware of the incident at Ice Mirror Lake, he knew about it. But hearing about it, he had always thought it was just a rumor—after all, it was hard to believe. A peerless warrior couldn’t just achieve such a breakthrough at will. He had been cultivating in the Death Spirit Realm for over fifty Eras already.

Though he had become a peerless warrior, a demon god of the Death Spirit Realm, over thirty Eras ago, that breakthrough had also taken him decades of cultivation.

But how long had Huang Long been cultivating? And he achieved this breakthrough just after visiting Ice Mirror Lake?

Which peerless warrior didn’t retreat in seclusion for hundreds of millions or even billions of years before achieving a breakthrough?

“Biquier, do you really think it’s fake?” Brad joked from the side.

Bijier was stunned for a moment before stammering, “Well, um, I did have that idea at the time.”
Brad smiled.
“What about our King of Worlds?” Huang Long asked at that moment.
“Brother Huang Long, I’ve already reported your return to the King of Worlds. However, he is currently using a secret technique to control the Mist Demon for Miss Huang Yi, so please wait a while, Brother Huang Long and everyone else,” Bijier said. Yet, even as he looked at Huang Long, he couldn’t hide his shock.
Clearly, he still couldn’t accept the fact that Huang Long had truly become an unparalleled warrior.
Huang Long nodded, knowing that his fourth sister Huang Yi needed the secret technique to control the Mist Demon at regular intervals; otherwise, when the demon attacked, even if it were subdued, her soul would be damaged.
“How is my fourth sister now?” Huang Long asked.
Bijier shook off his shock and said, “Not very well. Although the King of Worlds uses the secret technique from time to time, the Mist Demon is growing stronger and attacking more frequently.” With that, Bijier turned to Huang Long, “By the way, Brother Huang Long, have you found the Golden Fire Crystal and the Soul Calming Stone that the King of Worlds asked you to find?”
At Ice Mirror Lake, although news of Huang Long’s rise to an unparalleled warrior had spread, it was also reported that none of the elders from the Eight Great Families of Hell had found the Golden Fire Crystal.
Huang Long surely hadn’t found it either, Bijier worried.
“I’ve found both the Golden Fire Crystal and the Soul Calming Stone,” Huang Long said just as Bijier was worrying.
“You found them?” Bijier was surprised. “All of them?!”
Huang Long nodded.
“That’s good, that’s good. I heard that none of the elders from the Eight Great Families of Hell found the Golden Fire Crystal this time at Ice Mirror Lake. I was worried that Brother Huang Long might not find it either,” Bijier said. But then he wondered how Huang Long had managed to find it. Of course, though puzzled, he wisely didn’t press further.
So, everyone waited in the great hall.
Time passed slowly.
After over an hour, footsteps were heard outside the hall.
Everyone turned to look.
“King of Worlds!” Bijier quickly stepped forward respectfully. It was Villey, the King of the Death Spirit Realm.
“Huh? Huang Long, how is this possible?!” Villey, the King of the Death Spirit Realm, also showed a shocked expression upon seeing Huang Long, just like Bijier before, staring at him in disbelief.
“I accidentally reached that level while at Ice Mirror Lake,” Huang Long said.
Accidentally reached that level?! Villey and Bijier widened their eyes.

However, Brad, Borg, and the others saw it as normal.
Over the years, the Yellow Dragon has broken through by accident every time!