Chapter 0591: Is It a Sacred King’s Divine Treasure?

Hebrewi stared at the long sword in the hands of the evaluation elder from Mount Leipeng, his chest heaving with urgency. He then glanced at the other nine divine artifacts high in the sky. If this sword was truly a Sacred King’s Divine Treasure, what about the other nine?!
Hebrewi felt dizzy. Not only him—Leo, Opot, Livia, Yidehai, Muli, and others all felt the same way. This was indeed a Sacred King’s Divine Treasure!
“A Sacred King’s Divine Treasure? Really a Sacred King’s Divine Treasure?!” Keller stared blankly, muttering to himself as his body swayed unsteadily.
Wifley and Mori’s expressions were no better.
As for the gods from the various major families present, they had already stood up, like ancient statues. The elder from Mount Tianlong, who had previously mocked Huang Long for his astonishing feat, turned pale, red, and white in turn, unable to speak for a long time.
“The sword, the sword,” Hebrewi said, trying to suppress his excitement as he pointed at the long sword in the evaluation elder’s hands.
Normally, according to the rules, three elders would evaluate it in sequence, but now he would do it himself. However, he knew that since the evaluation elder claimed it was a Sacred King’s Divine Treasure, it must be true—no one would dare joke about such a thing.
The elder from Mount Leipeng understood and handed the long sword to Hebrewi.
Although Hebrewi tried to control his excitement, his hands trembled slightly as he took the sword. After receiving it, he took a deep breath, expanded his divine senses, and began to examine it carefully.
Countless pairs of eyes watched Hebrewi intently. Holding the sword, his expression changed rapidly—shock, confusion, ecstasy, then bewilderment.
After a long while, Hebrewi raised his head, scanned the gods present, and said solemnly, “It is a Sacred King’s Divine Treasure!” But he left something unsaid: this sword was no ordinary Sacred King’s Divine Treasure!
It was simply too shocking, so he didn’t mention it.
Yet when Hebrewi confirmed it was a Sacred King’s Divine Treasure, the crowd erupted in uproar.
“It’s really a Sacred King’s Divine Treasure! Good heavens, Lord Huang Long actually managed to create one!”
“Can’t only a Sacred King create a Sacred King’s Divine Treasure? Could Lord Huang Long already be a Sacred King-level warrior?!”
“It must be true. The aura from Lord Huang Long when crafting the weapon almost suffocated me!”
“What Sacred King? How could Huang Long be a Sacred King? If he were one, would we still be sitting here?! Wouldn’t the other Divine Kings know?!”
The scene was filled with debate and chaos, boiling like a heated pot.

Nevertheless, whatever happened, Heibei confirmed that the first long sword forged by the Yellow Dragon was indeed a Sacred King Spiritual Treasure—a fact that could not be denied. Leo silently took the long sword from Heibei’s hands, his expression complex. If Heibei said it was a Sacred King Spiritual Treasure, then it must be true. He expanded his divine senses and soon understood why Heibei had had such a varied expression earlier. After Leo, Opot took the long sword, followed by Livia, Yidehai, and Muri. After all six had taken the long swords, their expressions were similar. After a while, Heibei raised his hand, silencing the excited crowd. He glanced at the Yellow Dragon—by now, the Yellow Dragon’s status in his heart had undergone a tremendous change. Before the Yellow Dragon began forging weapons, he was merely a lowly ruler in his eyes, someone he could kill at will. But after forging weapons, the Yellow Dragon had become an equal to them! The Yellow Dragon had hidden his strength before, but now he was just an Supreme God, and even a Supreme God was merely a higher-ranking servant to them. Yet, a Supreme God who could forge Sacred King Spiritual Treasures was something entirely different! Sacred King Spiritual Treasures could only be forged by Sacred King-level powerhouses! There was a huge difference between a Supreme God who possessed one such treasure and one who didn’t! One could imagine the Yellow Dragon’s current status! Heibei remained silent for a long time, his thoughts swirling. The people present also stayed quiet—no one dared speak, nor would anyone speak. Then, Heibei raised his gaze to the second weapon: the Azure Dragon Great Sword! If the first long sword was a Sacred King Spiritual Treasure, what about this Azure Dragon Great Sword?! Heibei held the Azure Dragon Great Sword, took a deep breath as before, then expanded his divine senses to envelop it. With the experience from evaluating the previous fierce long sword, his expression was less varied this time. Still, when he confirmed that the Azure Dragon Great Sword was no less powerful than the previous one, he was still extremely shocked. It was already extraordinary for a Supreme God to forge a Sacred King Spiritual Treasure, but to forge multiple ones at once was beyond even that description—only “terrifying” could suffice! When Heibei announced that the Azure Dragon Great Sword was also a Sacred King Spiritual Treasure, the once silent crowd erupted again, the noise growing louder and louder. There were expressions of amazement, disbelief, and shock. The Yellow Dragon remained calm. Sacred King Spiritual Treasures? To him, they were merelypostnatal spiritual treasures with decent attack power. If compared, the Immortal Pavilion he had forged was far superior to these.

Of course, the Group of Immortals Pavilion was tempered by the Yellow Dragon over many years, while these were merely hastily crafted. Even so, they were enough to drive the gods of this otherworldly Chaotic Divine Realm mad. Zerom stood there, watching the gods’ astonished expressions, smug and proud, his dragon-like face raised high. Hehe, you wretched upstarts—have you finally seen the “magnificence” of my master? As before, after Heibei, Leo, Opot, Livia, Yidehai, Muri, and others took turns receiving the Azure Dragon Great Sword. After that came the long spear, the cold halberd; after that, the fifth, sixth, and so on, until the tenth artifact! When all ten artifacts were rated as Holy King Spiritual Treasures by Heibei, the scene was filled with thunderous noise. The gods of the various families in the Chaotic Divine Realm looked at the Yellow Dragon with almost blind worship—worship that even surpassed that for Divine Kings! Keller, Wifley, and even Mori could no longer hide their awe when they looked at the Yellow Dragon. The six people led by Heibei exchanged glances at the scene. Heibei wanted to calm everyone down but ultimately stopped, not wanting this frenzy to spread any further. Vitiya stood among the people on Tianlong Mountain, her beautiful eyes filled with tears, looking at the Yellow Dragon with excitement and joy, tiny stars twinkling in her eyes. “Is this what Brother Yellow Dragon meant when he said there’s no need to worry?” she thought to herself. Of course, Vitiya had no idea that what the Yellow Dragon meant by “no need to worry” wasn’t actually this. After a long time, when the excitement of the crowd subsided slightly, Heibei raised his hand to silence them. Once they were quiet, he stepped forward, scanning the gods present, and slowly said, “The winner of this artifact-forging competition is the Yellow Dragon from the Mor Mountains on Kale Continent!” When Heibei finished speaking, the scene erupted in another round of uproar—lasting for a long time. A strange feeling arose in Heibei’s heart. Before the final, he had set rules with no restrictions on materials or time, not expecting the Yellow Dragon to win. Yet, in the end, it was still the Yellow Dragon who won. And the most ironic part was that the Holy King Spiritual Treasure reward he offered was nothing but trash to them! Yes, trash—that’s what Heibei thought. The ten Holy King Spiritual Treasures forged by the Yellow Dragon were, in every way, more powerful than the one reward he had given.

When he handed the Sacred King’s Spiritual Treasure to Huang Long, unconsciously, his face flushed with a rosy hue that was rarely seen even over countless eras.
The Artificer Competition had finally ended!
Yet, the shock in the hearts of the gods did not subside.
As the gods dispersed and returned to their respective courtyards, they continued to excitedly talk about the competition, especially Huang Long’s creation of the Sacred King’s Spiritual Treasure in the final round. Of course, the gods couldn’t help but exaggerate, portraying Huang Long as the best in the world.
In fact, when it came to artificing, Huang Long was indeed the best in this world.
Even those so-called Sacred Kings couldn’t produce Sacred King’s Spiritual Treasures in bulk.
Of course, the Creator, the being even higher than the Sacred Kings who founded this world, was an exception.
Huang Long and Zerom, along with the others, returned to the courtyard at the foot of Leipeng Mountain. Along the way, the gods made way for them, allowing them to return to the courtyard under the admiration of all the gods.
Feeling the worshipful gazes of the gods, Zerom, as Huang Long’s mount, felt his dragon whiskers flutter and his tail wag excitedly.
Warner and the others were as if in a dream. From the Mor Mountains to the Divine Wasteland, then to Tianlong Mountain and Fengjin Mountain, they had gone from being mere extraordinary warriors to gods, and now they were revered by all the gods—it was hard to believe it was all real.
As soon as Huang Long and the others returned to the courtyard, uninvited guests arrived.
Rivia, the Divine Queen of Silver Fox Mountain!
Rivia moved gracefully, her eyes alluring, her tempting red lips parting as she said in a sweet voice, “Brother Huang Long, I really didn’t expect this—your skills in artificing are so impressive!” After saying that, she stepped closer to Huang Long, and her enchanting feminine scent filled his nostrils.
Huang Long naturally knew Rivia’s intentions and sneered inwardly.
“It’s a great fortune for him that Silver Fox Mountain is willing to take him in.”
“By joining Silver Fox Mountain, he can even save his life.”
“How could he refuse such a good deal?”
Huang Long couldn’t help but recall what he had heard the night before the final using his divine hearing skills.
Seeing Huang Long standing there silently without saying a word, Rivia’s heart inexplicably fluttered. Combined with Huang Long’s handsome and aloof appearance, she felt a strange sensation.
At that moment, Huang Long turned to look at her. Rivia’s gaze became flustered, and she turned away. She had originally wanted to ask if he was just as skilled in other areas, but she couldn’t bring herself to say it now.
“I wonder what Divine Queen Rivia is here for?” Huang Long asked calmly. “Is it just to say that?”