Chapter 0596: Killing the Supreme Divine Being

The Five Directions Spiritual Banners were unfurled, unleashing torrents of elemental energies that protected the five directions of the world. Though not as high-ranked as those in the Group of Immortals Pavilion, these banners had been continuously refined by the Yellow Dragon over the years and had long reached the level of mid-tier Post-Natural Spiritual Treasures.

When Theor’s mighty power of the Supreme Divine Light surged forward, the elemental energies emitted by the Five Directions Spiritual Banners immediately blocked it. A deafening explosion rang out, like thunderclaps, causing turbulent air currents across hundreds of millions of miles in all directions. The banners swayed violently before stabilizing, with mysterious lights bursting forth from their surfaces, illuminating the sky with dazzling brilliance.

The members of the Naitson and Leimond families stared in shock at the banners high in the sky. “Another Sacred King Spiritual Treasure!” In the distance, Twos widened his eyes and watched intently. Seeing Twos react this way, Theor was even more astonished. Just moments ago, he had launched his full-power attack, yet it had been blocked so easily.

Yet, some people were truly infuriating—this Yellow Dragon had already deployed five defensive Sacred King Spiritual Treasures at once! Five! After his shock, Theor gazed at the banners with blazing eyes, seemingly eager to devour them all. What amazed Theor and the others even more was that these defensive Sacred King Spiritual Treasures could create a protective barrier around them, unlike divine armor, which had to be worn on the body.

The Yellow Dragon smirked at the fierce gaze in Theor’s eyes. With a thought, a bottle suddenly appeared high above Theor’s head, rapidly expanding as lightning flashed around it, covering an area of tens of millions of miles. Then, the bottle tilted, and streams of purple lightning poured down like a river from the sky. A terrifying destructive force instantly enveloped an area of tens of millions of miles around Theor.

It all happened in the blink of an eye. By the time Theor reacted, the purple lightning had already reached thousands of feet above his head. In panic, he roared angrily and struck upward with his palm. Beneath his palm, the power of the Supreme Divine Light spread out like a vortex, with intense forces rising from its center and charging toward the river of purple lightning.

Boom! Boom!

Thunder rumbled in the sky, air currents surged violently, and lightning and light splashed in all directions. Below, towering peaks were reduced to ashes or powder under the impact of the lightning and light. The members of the Naitson and Leimond families kept retreating further.

Theor’s body trembled under the impact, forcing him to descend, while the Yellow Dragon also stepped back slightly.

At this moment, Jerome, Warner, and the others also stepped aside like the Naitson and Remond families, watching from a distance. As the Yellow Dragon retreated, a flash of light appeared above the Thunder Gathering Vessel. A dark blue aura filled the air, and within it, a dark blue sword emitting a resonant hum—this was the Immortal-Slaying Sword. When the Immortal-Slaying Sword was unleashed, it emitted a loud hum, and countless sword beams appeared, pouring down like rain. It was the Dayan Extinction Sword Formation! This was the first time the Yellow Dragon had used this formation since arriving in the Chaos Divine Realm. Now that his strength had reached the level of a quasi-saint, the power of this formation could only be imagined. As the sword rain descended, Theol’s body was falling under the impact of the Thunder Gathering Vessel. Looking up, he saw a sky filled with terrifying sword beams. Even before the beams reached him, Theol sensed waves of deadly killing intent. This murderous aura seemed to originate from the depths of his soul, making him tremble. Without hesitation, Theol swung his Supreme Divine Sword upward in defense. Sword energy surged, and the power of the Supreme Divine Light erupted, creating a huge hole in the sky. The Yellow Dragon sneered at this sight. A flash of light appeared in his hand, revealing a golden rope—this was the Immortal Binding Rope, crafted by the Yellow Dragon over many years. Like the Five Directions Spirit Flags, it had become a mid-tier postnatal spiritual treasure. Once the rope appeared, the Yellow Dragon released it, and it transformed into a giant dragon that rushed toward Theol. Theol had just blocked the Dayan Extinction Sword Formation with his sword and was unprepared for the Yellow Dragon’s attack. He was immediately trapped by the dragon formed from the rope. The dragon, formed from the rope, circled continuously like a giant ring, generating waves of spatial force that struck Theol repeatedly. These spatial forces created powerful bindings, making Theol feel the space around him tighten. Fearing for his life, he punched the dragon, trying to shatter it. But the Yellow Dragon wouldn’t let him succeed. With a thought, an identical evil corpse appeared above the clouds and struck Theol. With a loud explosion, Theol’s body jolted violently as he was sent flying backward. Meanwhile, the dragon formed from the rope tightened its grip, shrinking continuously. The space around Theol felt as though it were being crushed by an invisible hand. Just as the rope was about to trap him, Theol roared loudly, and a burst of light erupted from his body. Waves of terrifying Supreme Divine Light surged forth like volcanic eruptions from beneath the earth.

The dragon formed from the Immortal Binding Rope was shaken apart by the force, eventually turning into a stream of light and returning to Huang Long’s hands. Huang Long had anticipated this outcome. Although the Immortal Binding Rope was powerful, he didn’t expect it to be able to bind Theor—after all, Theor was a warrior on par with a quasi-saint like Pangu. By the time the Immortal Binding Rope turned into light and returned to Huang Long’s hands, his evil corpse had already reached Theor and struck again. Theor scattered the Immortal Binding Rope and, just as he regained his senses, saw Huang Long’s “divine clone” attacking. In panic, he quickly summoned his fire-based divine clone to counterattack while trying to retreat. However, to his surprise, Huang Long’s “divine clone” was just as powerful as the original Huang Long, sending his fire-based divine clone flying with a single strike. At that moment, a flash appeared between Huang Long’s brows, and the Group of Immortals Pavilion was unleashed. Under everyone’s astonished gazes, the Group of Immortals Pavilion transformed into a giant golden mountain that covered the sky, instantly appearing above Theor and pressing down on him. Theor desperately struck, but his attack was blocked by the golden dragon, the spirit guardian of the Group of Immortals Pavilion, without any reduction in the pressure. “No!” Theor screamed as the Group of Immortals Pavilion continued to press down at full speed, showing panic for the first time in thousands of years. The descendants of the Naitson family cried out in shock, “Ancestor!” Yet even their cries couldn’t stop the pressure from the Group of Immortals Pavilion. With a roar, the mountain crushed Theor’s weak main divine body and divine clones, causing them to collide violently with the ground. The earth trembled, cracks spread everywhere, and valleys extended in all directions. Dust flew, mountains collapsed, rivers were cut off, and debris from the shattered mountains flew for miles. After a long time, everything calmed down. The descendants of the Naitson and Leimond families came to their senses and stared blankly at the giant golden mountain still standing on the ground. Especially Twos, whose expression was full of complexity. In the air, the Lightning Gathering Vessel and the Immortal Slaying Sword still shone brightly, while the Five Directions Spirit Flags and the Group of Immortals Pavilion also radiated intense light. Looking at these sacred king treasures, Twos and the descendants of the two major families were utterly stunned. Sacred king treasures were rarely seen, but today, in Huang Long’s hands, they seemed worthless, with one after another being thrown out. It could be said that Theor was defeated by the continuous attacks of these sacred king treasures. Huang Long himself hadn’t even used much strength.

After a while, with a thought from Huang Long, the Group of Immortals Pavilion, the Thunder Gathering Vessel, and the Immortal-Slaying Sword all transformed into streams of light, which were drawn back into his body. On the ground, a huge square pit spanning thousands of miles was deeply imprinted there. In the center of the pit, face down, lay Theor and his divine avatar, motionless, their fate unknown. The descendants of the Naitson family wanted to approach to take a look, but at the sight of Huang Long’s demon-like figure, they hesitated and dared not move forward. Huang Long glanced at them, and they recoiled in fear. He swiftly appeared above Theor and his divine avatar. At that moment, Theor slowly opened his eyes, trying to struggle to get up, but felt as though all his bones had shattered, preventing him from standing. Even Theor, a supreme divine being, could not withstand the sudden onslaught from the Group of Mountains Pavilion. If it were the Supreme Lord, he would have been reduced to ashes with just that one strike. A weak moan came from Theor’s mouth. Huang Long raised his hand, and a sword glow appeared. Sensing the deadly intent in the sword light, Theor’s confused mind snapped back to clarity. He struggled to lift his head and said weakly, “Huang, Huang Long, please, spare me!” Huang Long shook his head and said, “If you were me today, would you spare me?” Of course, Huang Long would not leave an enemy like a supreme divine being behind. Theor tried to speak again, but suddenly, the sword light flashed and pierced his body. He stopped moving, uttered a muffled sound with his open mouth, and then collapsed. A supreme divine essence emerged from his body. Unlike the main divine essence, which was diamond-shaped, the supreme divine essence resembled the mysterious symbol between Theor’s eyebrows, about half the size of a palm, shining brightly. With another thought, Huang Long stored it in the Five Pits Divine Cauldron. “Let’s go!” Huang Long flew back onto the Wind-Flame Dragon Qilin and then left with Warner and the others. It was only after Huang Long had been gone for a long time that the Naitson family members dared to approach. “Great-grandfather!” Louise flew down beside Theor and cried out in grief, tears streaming down. Her great-grandfather, the god who was invincible in her eyes, lay there motionless, never to hear her voice again. In the distance, still shocked, Woods shook his head and sighed inwardly. If only Theor hadn’t been greedy for the Holy King’s sacred treasure, how would he have ended up like this?! Yet, thinking of Huang Long killing Theor, Woods couldn’t help but shudder with coldness.