Chapter 0571: The Sugue Family

“Father!” After a while, a pitiful cry was heard, followed by a figure falling beside Bors—it was Bors’s daughter.
“Chieftain!” Immediately afterward, the serpent people, from elders to ordinary members, all cried out in shock.
Due to Bors’s sudden death, the serpent people were stunned, but the ape people paid no attention and continued to kill mercilessly. Soon, countless screams filled the air. By the time the serpent people regained their composure, the ground was covered with their corpses.
The fighting continued, but with Bors dead, the serpent people lost their fighting spirit. With Zerom and others joining forces, the once-advantaged serpent people were quickly defeated and forced to flee in disarray. Under the cover of their kind, Bors’s daughter escaped with his body.
Huang Long had ordered that the serpent people be defeated, so Zerom, Warner, and the others allowed them to flee. Otherwise, how could they have escaped?
As the serpent people fled, the enraged Luntei gradually regained his senses. He led everyone to Huang Long and the others, expressing his gratitude with deep respect: “We thank you all for your help!”
“Thank you all for your help!”
Millions of apes shouted loudly, their voices reaching high into the sky.
Huang Long told everyone to stand up. Only then did Luntei and the ape people rise as well, welcoming Huang Long and the others into the tribe with reverence.
The tribe was simple, not much different from the human tribes in the Pangu Primordial World.
In the tribal council hall of the ape people…
“If it weren’t for you all, we would have been…” Below the hall, Luntei expressed his gratitude once again, with the elders of the ape people agreeing.
Huang Long waved his hand and said, “It was no trouble at all.” Indeed, for Huang Long and his companions, it was merely a trivial effort. But for the ape people, it meant avoiding extinction.
Next, Huang Long asked Luntei and the others about the Primordial World. Luntei and the others answered all his questions.
Huang Long had already learned quite a bit about the Primordial World during his journey, but not in detail. After Luntei and the elders explained further, Huang Long gained a better understanding.
However, he was somewhat disappointed as he still hadn’t received any information about the Dragon Head of the Chaos Divine Dragon.
But that was expected. Although the ape people had lived in the Primordial World for tens of thousands of years, they only inhabited its outer layers. Their knowledge of the Primordial World was limited to its outer and middle regions; the central area was beyond their understanding. In that central region, even the demons and monsters living there possessed the strength of supreme gods.

However, due to the earnest requests of apes like Luntie, Huang Long decided to stay at this ape tribe for a few days.
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“Oh, more than a dozen peerless warriors appeared along the way?!” In the grand hall of the Snake People tribe, dozens of people sat there. Each of them possessed a formidable aura, no weaker than that of Warner and the others; some even carried an overwhelming presence.
“Yes, Lord Fubin!” A beautiful woman trembled as she spoke from below the hall. Behind her was a blue-scaled tail resembling a snake’s, belonging to Desi, the daughter of the Snake People tribe’s leader, Bors.
Behind Desi stood the tribe’s elders, all standing there in fear, heads bowed, not daring to breathe loudly.
“Peerless warriors…” Fubin, seated in the center of the hall, had the mark of a supreme god flicker on his forehead.
“Brother, could they be from the Jochuel family?!” asked a middle-aged man with a resolute expression beside him.
The Jochuel family was the second-largest family on the Kale continent, second only to the Sug family.
Fubin shook his head. “It can’t be that coincidental.”
“What should we do now?” the middle-aged man asked.
“Wind-Fire Dragon Scale? More than a dozen peerless warriors… Though I don’t know the strength of that dark-haired young man, he’s likely a supreme god warrior,” Fubin murmured to himself. Then he stood up, glanced toward the ape tribe’s settlement, and sneered, “Kill them!” Since these people liked to meddle, he had no objection to sending them away.
Instantly, dozens of figures leaped from the Snake People tribe’s grand hall and flew toward the ape tribe’s settlement.
Desi and the elders were initially stunned, but then overjoyed.
If Lord Fubin and the other leaders took action, how could the ape tribe survive? Though they didn’t understand why Lord Fubin wanted to destroy the ape tribe, it no longer mattered. What mattered was the Snake People’s revenge.
“Let’s go and see how Lord Fubin destroys the ape tribe!” Desi sneered. “And those dozen people too—when the time comes, we’ll beg Lord Fubin to spare their lives so we can take our revenge!”
All the elders agreed.
Dozens of people also took to the air and headed toward the ape tribe’s settlement.
At the ape tribe’s settlement, Luntie personally led Huang Long and the others to the prepared courtyard. Just as they were about to leave, powerful forces surged from afar, pressing down on the apes until they felt suffocated.
Luntie and every ape in the tribe paled.
Apart from Huang Long and Wind-Fire Dragon Scale Zerom, even Warner, Nazeen, and the others were filled with terror.

Among these dozens of formidable forces, Warner and the others sensed that five of them were especially overwhelming!
Powers of the Supreme Gods!
And it was five Supreme God warriors!
Five! Although Huang Long had killed Tret of the Lanbo family with a single move, there were now five Supreme God warriors. In Warner and the others’ eyes, no matter how strong Huang Long was, even with Jerome, who had just merged with a Supreme God essence, they would surely not be able to resist them!
Moreover, given their fierce momentum and murderous intent, and considering the defeat of the Snake People earlier, it was obvious they had come to avenge their clan.
“Master, we…” Warner cautiously spoke up.
His intention was to advise Huang Long to retreat for now, but he couldn’t bring himself to say it. He must have realized that once Huang Long made up his mind, he wouldn’t give up halfway.
Huang Long waved his hand, glanced at Warner and the others, then said to Luntie, “Chieftain Luntie, we have guests. Let’s go greet them; we can’t neglect them!” With that, he rode the Wind-Flame Dragon Lin into the sky.
Luntie quickly reacted, too busy to express his gratitude to Huang Long, and flew after him.
Warner and the others exchanged glances, knowing it was useless to say more, so they followed. When they reached the Moore Mountains, they had already submitted to Huang Long and anticipated such a day, so they weren’t too afraid once Huang Long made his decision.
Soon after, the elders and descendants of the Ape People also flew up to stand behind Huang Long, though they couldn’t hide their fear.
A moment later, dozens of figures gradually appeared before their eyes.
In the blink of an eye, those dozens of dark dots were right in front of them.
The leader was none other than Lord Fubin, as mentioned by Daisy.
When Huang Long saw these dozens of people, his eyes narrowed—not because of their strength, but because of their identities, which surprised him.
The Sug family! Indeed, these people were dressed in the attire of the Sug family, the foremost family in the Kale Continent!
Not only Huang Long but also Warner, Luntie, and the others paled.
As the foremost family of the Kale Continent, the Sug family was known even by the ancient tribes in the Land of Gods.
Among them, only Jerome remained carefree, still smiling. To him, terms like the Sug family or the Lanbo family were unfamiliar.
Seeing the shocked expressions on Warner and the others, Fubin and the others felt satisfied.
Fubin scanned the crowd before his gaze fell on Huang Long. When he saw the Wind-Flame Dragon Lin, Huang Long’s mount, his eyes widened in surprise. He had thought Daisy might have mistaken it for something else, not the primordial beast Wind-Flame Dragon Lin, but it turned out to be true.

The Chaotic Primal Beast, the Wind-Fire Dragon Kylin, was also extremely rare in the Chaotic Divine Plane. Moreover, he could tell that this Wind-Fire Dragon Kylin had reached the strength of a Supreme God!
“You’re meddling in too many matters,” Fu Bin withdrew his gaze and then looked at the Yellow Dragon, speaking calmly—completely opposite to his fierce demeanor upon arrival.
“The Su Ge family,” the Yellow Dragon glanced at them indifferently.
“That’s right. We’re from the Su Ge family. It’s too late for you to try to escape now!” the middle-aged man beside Fu Bin sneered, unable to hide his arrogance. His divine sense locked onto the Yellow Dragon and the others; the moment the Yellow Dragon tried to flee, he would strike to kill him.
The other members of the Su Ge family also carried an air of superiority. As descendants of the foremost family in the Kale Continent, they felt superior by nature.
“Escape? Bah! Kid, are you stupid? If we wanted to leave, would we wait here for you?” Zerom, the Wind-Fire Dragon Kylin, said mockingly.
The middle-aged man was stunned upon hearing this, then grew angry. Just as he was about to act, Fu Bin raised a hand to stop him. Then, he looked at the Yellow Dragon thoughtfully. As Zerom said, if they wanted to leave, they wouldn’t wait here for them. Yet no matter how he looked at it, he couldn’t figure out what the Yellow Dragon relied on.
“Elder brother, they’re just trying to scare us. I think they know they have no chance of escaping, so they’re bravely waiting here for us, trying to play tricks!” the middle-aged man said.
Fu Bin frowned and then glanced at the other three Supreme Gods beside him. When all three nodded in agreement, he finally ordered an attack.
At Fu Bin’s command, the middle-aged man was the fastest to act. He dashed forward, shouted angrily, and swung his sword at the Yellow Dragon and Zerom.
Seeing the attack coming, Zerom suddenly wore a strange smile.
As the middle-aged man glanced over, he saw Zerom’s eerie smile and felt a chill run down his spine. Before he could react, a terrifying force surged from in front of his chest. By the time he tried to dodge, it was too late. He felt a sharp shock in his chest and then lost consciousness. In that instant, he seemed to hear the shouts of his elder brother and the others.
Zerom looked down at the middle-aged man lying on the ground, a mocking smirk appearing on his lips.
“Little wretch! Even the eight great rulers, led by the Lord of Light Elvis, can’t defeat the master. How could you possibly?”
Of course, Zerom’s thoughts were beyond the middle-aged man’s understanding.