Chapter 0600: The Yellow Dragon Must Die!

Huh! Seeing that the Yellow Dragon was unaffected by his Phantom Eye, and seemingly effortlessly dissipating his Phantom Eye’s attack with a single strike, Wifley couldn’t help but exclaim in surprise.
Wifley was like this; so were Feng Jinshan Divine King Leo and the others.
Aopuot and the others from Hidden Void Tianlong Mountain were the same.
Keller’s cold eyes were filled with shock once again. Feng Jinshan and Tianlong Mountain had always been in competition. As elders of the two major forces, they had fought countless times over thousands of years, so he was well aware of the power of Wifley’s Phantom Eye.
The Yellow Dragon’s main body could still so easily neutralize Mori’s Phantom Eye attacks even after a fierce battle with him, which filled him with further terror.
Originally, he thought that after the fierce battle between the Yellow Dragon’s main body and Mori, its strength would be greatly reduced, and it would be injured under the power of Wifley’s Phantom Eye.
“If this Yellow Dragon isn’t eliminated, it will surely bring disaster to our Tianlong Mountain!” At that moment, Aopuot’s meaningful voice rang out.
Killer intent flashed in Keller’s heart.
Aopuot stared at the Yellow Dragon’s figure and said, “Keller, what do you think?”
Keller was stunned. His killer intent subsided, and his face regained its calmness as he replied respectfully, “Your Majesty the Divine King is right. If this Yellow Dragon isn’t eliminated, one day it will surely become a disaster for our Tianlong Mountain.”
“That’s right, Your Majesty the Divine King. Moreover, this Yellow Dragon once killed my chief guard leader Vidri and dozens of Tianlong Mountain disciples. We must kill this Yellow Dragon to boost the glory of Tianlong Mountain!” Another elder from Tianlong Mountain agreed.
When Aopuot tried to recruit the Yellow Dragon at Leipeng Mountain, these elders spoke flattery. Now that Divine King Aopuot had developed a killer intent toward the Yellow Dragon, they brought up past events again, declaring they wanted to kill the Yellow Dragon to enhance Tianlong Mountain’s prestige!
As this elder spoke, other elders from Tianlong Mountain also chimed in, filled with hatred and excitement, seemingly eager to devour the Yellow Dragon’s flesh.
Of course, many of these elders were the seniors of those dozens of Tianlong Mountain disciples killed by the Yellow Dragon back then.
For them, they naturally hoped that His Majesty the Divine King would kill the Yellow Dragon. Only two or three elders did not speak out; they did not agree to killing the Yellow Dragon, but though they wanted to object, they ultimately stayed silent.
After all, it was not up to them to change Divine King Aopuot’s decision.
Meanwhile, in another void—Leipeng Mountain, Silver Fox Mountain, and Twin Monkey Mountain—there were also various discussions.

Lei Pengshan, like Hebrei and Opot, was filled with murderous intent. Like Leo and Opot, when he realized that Huang Long, who could craft Holy King Spiritual Treasures, was uncontrollable and posed a threat to Tianlong Mountain’s status, he decided to kill Huang Long to eliminate the future danger.

Although Huang Long’s death and the loss of such a supreme deity who could craft Holy King Spiritual Treasures was regrettable, it no longer mattered in the face of Tianlong Mountain’s status and survival.

Huang Long had to die!

The murderous intent in Hebrei’s eyes grew stronger.

The elders of Lei Pengshan, sensing Hebrei’s murderous intent, reacted differently—some shook their heads in sighs, some rejoiced at his misfortune, and some were secretly pleased.

Rivia, the Divine King of Silver Fox Mountain, watched Huang Long’s figure, a strange glint appearing in her beautiful eyes from time to time.

“This Huang Long became arrogant because he could craft Holy King Spiritual Treasures, looking down on everyone. Now isn’t he being surrounded and killed by Fengjin Mountain? I’m sure he’ll die soon!” said one of the elders of Silver Fox Mountain, rejoicing at his misfortune.

This elder was one of the two who had gone to Lei Pengshan with Divine King Rivia to persuade Huang Long to join Silver Fox Mountain back then—Yuna, the senior elder of Silver Fox Mountain. At that time, Rivia had lowered her status to invite Huang Long to join, but Huang Long showed no gratitude and dismissed Silver Fox Mountain. Now, seeing him in a desperate situation, she was overjoyed.

The other elder also said happily, “Exactly! Let this Huang Long realize that he can only craft Holy King Spiritual Treasures. Other than that, he means nothing in the eyes of our Five Mountains!”

“Divine King, shall we go too? With so many Holy King Spiritual Treasures in Huang Long’s hands, it would be a shame if they fell into Fengjin Mountain’s hands!” The other elders agreed.

In the eyes of the elders of Silver Fox Mountain, Huang Long was doomed to die in front of Leo and the elders of Fengjin Mountain!

If Huang Long died, all the Holy King Spiritual Treasures on him would likely end up in Fengjin Mountain’s hands.

“Enough. I have my own plan,” Rivia said calmly.

Yuna then said, “Divine King, shall I take action now?”

Rivia turned to look at Yuna, her gaze sharp, and said sternly, “Didn’t you understand what I meant?!”

Seeing Rivia’s fierce gaze, Yuna was terrified. She quickly knelt down, panicked, and said, “Yes, Divine King. I deserve death!” Her body trembled violently as she knelt.

The other elders of Silver Fox Mountain, shocked, also knelt down, trembling in fear.

Rivia snorted coldly and said, “Get up.”

“Yes, Divine King!”

At that moment, a loud roar echoed in the area. The elders of Silver Fox Mountain, who had stood trembling, looked up to see that after Huang Long had rendered Wifley’s Ghostly Eyes ineffective, the two of them were now engaged in a fierce battle. Huang Long’s main divine body fought against Wifley, while his true spirit and the evil corpses continued to battle against the four members of Darli’s group. Under the attacks of Huang Long’s true spirit and the evil corpses, the four of Darli were also at a disadvantage and retreating step by step. However, Darli’s group was stronger than Mori’s, and since they were fighting together against Huang Long’s true spirit and the evil corpses, they hadn’t yet fallen into the desperate situation Mori had faced before. When the four of Darli saw the arrival of Divine King Leo and the others, and after Wifley took action, their panic disappeared despite being at a disadvantage, and their attacks even became stronger. With Divine King Leo and the others present, they no longer had to worry about their lives and fought without restraint. Mori withdrew, and Wifley joined in, making the battle even more intense. Wifley possessed Ghostly Eyes and was stronger than Mori, so after this fierce battle, Huang Long couldn’t do much to him without summoning the Chaos Bell or the Netherworld Divine Tree. Yet even so, it was enough to shock Wifley and the others. After all, Huang Long’s main divine body had fought Mori in a life-or-death battle. Even if unharmed, his strength wasn’t the same as before, yet he still wasn’t at a disadvantage under Wifley’s attacks. After a long struggle with no resolution, Wifley felt greatly humiliated. After all, as an elder of Phoenix Golden Mountain and the strongest among them, he had always been proud, considering himself the number one after the Divine King, believing no one else could match him except the Divine King. But now, even with the help of the four members of Darli’s group, the five of them still couldn’t defeat Huang Long after a long fight? In the Age of Gods, Huang Long had fled in terror before him! Back then, Huang Long was nothing but an ant to him. But now, after just over a year or less than two years, this “ant” had become so strong?! Could it be that Huang Long had hidden his strength back then?! No, that’s impossible! Wifley immediately shook his head in denial. Huang Long couldn’t have hidden his strength back then, nor did he need to. If he had hidden it, would he rather get injured and flee?! But if not, how could Huang Long’s strength have improved so dramatically in less than two years? Even skyrocketed to such a level?! The huge disparity and numerous unsolved mysteries left the shocked Wifley on the verge of madness.

“My Lord Divine King, should we…?” Seeing that Wifley and the others were also struggling to defeat the Yellow Dragon, the elders of Fengjin Mountain were shocked. Finally, one of them could no longer hold back and spoke up.
It was Kunnilu, the second elder of Fengjin Mountain.
Previously, the ruler of Fengjin Mountain, Hili, who was killed by the Yellow Dragon, was the son of Kunnilu.
Standing beside Leo, Kunnilu stared at the Yellow Dragon with intense murderous intent, wishing he could kill it with his own hands. However, since Wifley had taken action and Leo had not given orders, he could only suppress his desire to kill. Now that Wifley was also struggling to defeat the Yellow Dragon, he couldn’t help but speak up.
His intention, of course, was to ask Leo whether to send more people to attack the Yellow Dragon.
And that person would naturally be him!
Leo glanced at Kunnilu and finally nodded, saying thoughtfully, “That’s good!” He hadn’t expected Wifley to still be struggling against the Yellow Dragon, and gradually, the Yellow Dragon seemed to be gaining the upper hand. This situation couldn’t continue like this.
After speaking, Leo casually glanced toward the hidden locations of Tianlong Mountain, Leipeng Mountain, Yinxu Mountain, and Shuangyan Mountain. Initially, he wanted to attack the Yellow Dragon regardless of his status. But if he did, those hiding in the shadows, such as Opot and Hibere, might also be tempted to act.
Seeing that Divine King Leo agreed, Kunnilu’s face lit up with joy. He bowed respectfully before soaring forward, a divine spear appearing in his hand. Green stripes wrapped around the spear, forming mysterious runes.
When Kunnilu shouted loudly and charged at the Yellow Dragon, the green runes on the spear glowed, emitting mysterious powers that gradually formed green giant pythons that swarmed toward the Yellow Dragon.
The Yellow Dragon, busy fighting against Wifley and the others and keeping watch in all directions, had already known about Kunnilu’s attack. But upon seeing the attack—where the supreme fire power of the spear was combined with the supreme wind power—he was slightly taken aback.
However, the Yellow Dragon wasn’t panicked by Kunnilu’s attack. After a brief pause, it counterattacked with a punch, sending lightning flashes as it blocked Kunnilu’s spear attack, scattering the green giant pythons.
Kunnilu was shocked by the Yellow Dragon’s counterattack, and his spear nearly slipped from his hand. Earlier, he had been amazed by the Yellow Dragon’s strength while watching from the side, but now he truly understood its terrifying power.
After being shocked, Kunnilu’s eyes filled with murderous intent once again. He raised his spear and attacked once more, firing a spear that created countless spear shadows, like countless icy rays, surrounding the Yellow Dragon.
“Yellow Dragon, return my son’s life!” Kunnilu roared.

Seeing this, Huang Long didn’t panic but laughed instead: “If you’ve got the guts, come and get it!” At the same time, he swung his Immortal-Slaying Sword, with countless sword beams clashing with the countless spear shadows in the air.