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Chapter 0639: If You’re Brave, Go to Fengjin Mountain

Speaking of Leipeng Mountain, Opot shook his head and sighed, “I heard that Brother Xibei is rebuilding Leipeng Mountain.”
Leo also sighed upon hearing this. “Indeed.” After all, the three mountains joining forces to attack Silver Fox Mountain meant they were part of the same camp. The fall of Leipeng Mountain at the hands of Huang Long made the two feel a sense of shared sorrow.
Of course, aside from that sense of sorrow, they also felt a bit pleased at their misfortune.
Immediately, Leo summoned Wifley, Kunnilu, and others, gave them some instructions, then flew off to Leipeng Mountain with Opot.
Watching King Leo and Opot fly off to Leipeng Mountain, Wifley and the others exchanged glances.
“Could it be that King Leo really intends to ally with Leipeng Mountain to attack Silver Fox Mountain again?”
“I don’t think so!”
“Who knows? Haven’t you heard that King Leo said he’s going to Leipeng Mountain?”
“Probably not. It might be for some other matter.”
After a while, everyone dispersed, each lost in their own thoughts.
As soon as Wifley returned to his palace, Mori came over. Upon arriving, Mori straight to the point.
“Returning to the Lanbo family?” Wifley looked at Mori.
Mori nodded and said, “After the battle at Silver Fox Mountain, the Lanbo family is in turmoil. I need to go back and handle family affairs.” Ever since news spread that the three mountains were defeated and forced to retreat in disgrace by Huang Long and Silver Fox Mountain, the family forces allied with those mountains became panicked and uneasy. The Lanbo family was no exception. These days, Mori had been worried about their situation. He hadn’t dared to ask to leave before, but now that King Leo was gone, he no longer had such concerns.
Wifley nodded. “That’s good. But be careful of Huang Long on your way back.”
Mori smiled. “At this time, Huang Long must be hiding in Silver Fox Mountain, too afraid to come out. I don’t think he’s foolish or arrogant enough to leave Silver Fox Mountain and come to the Lanbo family on Kale Continent to kill me. Even if he did come, killing me wouldn’t be that easy!”
Wifley nodded. At this point, Huang Long indeed shouldn’t leave Silver Fox Mountain. He didn’t say much more, exchanged a few polite words with Mori, and watched as Mori left Fengjin Mountain to head back to the Lanbo family.
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While Leo and Opot were on their way to Leipeng Mountain, three streaks of light shot out from Silver Fox Mountain, heading toward Kale Continent.
The three were, of course, Huang Long, Zerom, and Warner. On this mission, Huang Long only brought a few men with him—Najin and the gods of the Mor Mountain Range remained behind at Silver Fox Mountain.

Standing above Silver Fox Mountain, Livia watched the three of Yellow Dragon leave until his figure disappeared. She did not return to Silver Fox Palace for a long time. Although Yellow Dragon’s departure was only temporary, Livia still felt a great emptiness in her heart. “This feeling… sigh!” Livia murmured to herself. “My Queen, with Lord Yellow Dragon’s strength, he’ll be fine defeating Mori. He’ll return in a few months,” Una said to comfort her. The elders naturally understood Livia’s thoughts as the Queen of Gods. Livia nodded, turning her gaze away from the horizon where Yellow Dragon had disappeared, and said, “Let’s go down.” With that, she flew back to the grand hall. A month later, Yellow Dragon and his companions crossed the Saint El Continent and arrived at the Kale Continent. Standing above the border between the two continents, Yellow Dragon looked toward the Mor Mountains and said, “Kale Continent, I’m back!” It sounded like both a whisper and a declaration. The scene from months ago, when he had gone to Silver Fox Mountain with the gods of the Mor Mountains and Livia, was still vivid in his mind. “Master, what do you think Mori’s expression will be when he sees you?” Jerom laughed mischievously. Yellow Dragon asked, “What do you think?” “Me? He’ll be terrified, crying like a woman, then clinging to your legs and begging, ‘Lord Yellow Dragon, spare my life! I’ll never dare do it again!’” Jerom laughed shrilly, imitating Mori’s pleading expression, which made Yellow Dragon laugh out loud—what a rascal! Warnerat also laughed. “Let’s go,” Yellow Dragon said, patting Jerom. “If he doesn’t say that, I’ll make you train in the Immortal Pavilion for a million years!” Hearing this, Jerom’s smiling face froze, and he said with a pained expression, “Master, that’s not my problem!” Returning to the Immortal Pavilion? To be with those mutated beasts and Hellish Red Demons again? That would be worse than death! So, Jerom had already decided that if Mori didn’t say that, he would crush his testicles just to force him to say it for his own future happiness. Seeing Jerom’s pained expression, Yellow Dragon laughed heartily. He rode on Jerom, transforming into a streak of light as they headed toward the Lanbo Family. Warnerat followed closely behind, leaving behind laughter. Over a month later, above Lanbo City, the headquarters of the Lanbo Family, three figures appeared out of thin air. Naturally, they were Yellow Dragon and his two companions. Looking down at Lanbo City, Warnerat said, “I didn’t expect Mori to rebuild Lanbo City so quickly!”

A few months ago, when leaving the Moore Mountains and heading to Silver Fox Mountain, they passed through this city. Huang Long had already reduced Blue Bear City to dust with his Qunxian Pavilion. Months later, Blue Bear City was rebuilt. Seeing this, Huang Long couldn’t help but admire the power of the super-large families in this Chaotic Divine Realm. In a mid-tier divine realm, like the Runing Family, the number one family in Hell, it would be absolutely impossible to do such a thing. Of course, although the rebuilt Blue Bear City looked identical on the surface, it couldn’t compare to the original Blue Bear City that had stood for countless eons. “Hehe, so what if it’s rebuilt? I’ll just kick it and turn it back to how it was,” said Zherom in a rogue-like tone, flicking his dragon whiskers. Warnerat remained silent. “Where’s Mori?” Huang Long frowned at that moment. Just now, he had searched with his divine sense and found no trace of Mori’s presence. “Maybe he knew his master was coming to Blue Bear City to look for him, so he hid in advance,” Warnerat blurted out. “Who cares? Let’s kick him first and bring out the head of the Blue Bear Family to see if he’ll talk,” Zherom interjected, then looked at Huang Long to seek his approval. After thinking for a while, Huang Long nodded at Zherom, indicating his agreement. “Great!” Seeing Huang Long’s approval, Zherom grinned, let out a long shout—its tone exactly like that of a hotel bellboy. Huang Long shook his head and smiled. At that moment, Zherom raised his leg and kicked Blue Bear City. The longer he stayed by Huang Long’s side, the more skilled his “kicking skills” as a rogue dragon became. That kick caused spatial winds to surge, with howling winds and changing weather patterns. After all, it was the kick of a Supreme God—its power was naturally immense. The gods in Blue Bear City below felt the sky darken, followed by a loud howl, fierce winds, and a terrifying pressure descending from above. They looked up. “What a huge leg!” screamed one of the higher-ranking gods. Then, panicked screams filled the air. The head of the Blue Bear Family and the remaining dozen or so elders were discussing how to strengthen Blue Bear City’s defenses when they suddenly heard the panicked cries outside. “What’s going on?!” the head of the Blue Bear Family shouted, his expression changing. But as soon as his voice faded, there was a loud explosion, followed by a violent tremor of the ground, along with countless screams and the sound of buildings collapsing. The hall where they were gathered cracked under the terrified gazes of the family head and elders, collapsing halfway and exposing itself to the intense sunlight above.

The head of the Lanbo family and the elders looked up through the collapsed half of the structure. When they saw the figures in the sky, their faces turned deathly pale.
“Yellow Dragon!” screams of utter terror rang out.
It was this demon!
The head of the Lanbo family and the elders trembled.
Months had passed, yet this demon had returned!
After months of effort by the remaining members of the Lanbo family, Lanbo City had been rebuilt—only for it to be destroyed again?! The head of the Lanbo family stared at the ruins around him, filled with rage, despair, and shock.
With the city rebuilt, its defensive formations and barriers were no longer as strong as before, which allowed Zerom to break through them with a single kick.
“Hehe.” Zerom scanned downward with his divine sense and spotted the head of the Lanbo family and the elders, whose auras were the strongest. He raised his foot again to strike.
Fearing for their lives, the head of the Lanbo family and the elders quickly flew out of the hall. As soon as they escaped, they heard a loud explosion behind them—the hall had turned into a pile of dust.
“Run!” Without hesitation, the head of the Lanbo family and the elders flew away amidst the panicked crowd. But as soon as they took off, they felt the space around them tighten. Then, with a dizzying spin, they found themselves face to face with the Yellow Dragon.
Seeing the Yellow Dragon so close, the head of the Lanbo family and the elders were filled with extreme fear.
“Tell me, where is Old Mori now?” Zerom demanded, glaring at them after lifting them up.
The head of the Lanbo family suddenly burst into laughter before roaring fiercely, “Yellow Dragon, thinking of killing our ancestor? Dream on! Haha! Our ancestor is right at Fengjin Mountain. If you’ve got the guts, go there! How about that? Too scared to go, afraid that King Leo will kill you?!”, he spat in disgust, his eyes brimming with hatred. “Kill me now! Kill me! One day, our ancestor and King Leo will avenge us! By then, you’ll die a hundred or a thousand times worse than us!”
Since he was already in the hands of the Yellow Dragon, the head of the Lanbo family had no hope of survival, so he didn’t care what would happen to him next.
At that moment, a smile appeared on the Yellow Dragon’s lips as he looked at the head of the Lanbo family. “Is that so? Your ancestor will avenge you?” With that, under the astonished and confused gazes of the head of the Lanbo family and the elders, the Yellow Dragon reached out into the void.
Hundreds of millions of miles away, Mori, who was on his way back from Fengjin Mountain, suddenly felt the space around him tighten.