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Chapter 0648: Well Said

Tianlong Mountain.
Sitting in the Tianlong Hall, Divine King Opot’s expression was not much better than Leo’s. With a cold gaze, he scanned the elders of Tianlong Mountain gathered in the hall.
This time, everyone from Tianlong Mountain had died!
At the thought of Qibuhai and the others’ soul jade tablets shattering, Opot’s entire body glowed with intense energy. At that moment, he resembled a calm hurricane—yet once it erupted, its terrifying power was beyond imagination.
The elders of Tianlong Mountain dared not speak.
“Where is Keller?!” Opot demanded in a deep voice.
Keller?! Hearing the Divine King’s question, everyone looked around and realized that Keller, the second elder, was not present in the hall!
With Qibuhai and the others killed and the Divine King enraged, he had summoned everyone to be present—yet Keller, as the second elder, had failed to show up! The elders found this strange, and some who had grudges against Keller rejoiced at the thought that he would surely become the Divine King’s target for revenge this time.
No matter how favored Keller had been before!
“Disheng!” Opot then turned to a middle-aged man with a square face standing on the left side of the hall. This man was Disheng, the chief elder of Tianlong Mountain.
Normally, Disheng rarely appeared, staying in seclusion in a secret chamber. He would only come out in times of great crisis for Tianlong Mountain.
“Yes, Divine King!” Disheng stepped forward respectfully.
“Send someone to search for Keller and bring him back!” Opot ordered coldly.
Bring him back?! The elders reacted differently upon hearing this. Those who had been rejoicing thought Keller’s luck was running out!
“Yes, Divine King!” Disheng replied respectfully before leaving the hall.
With Qibuhai and the others dead, and himself having summoned everyone, yet Keller failing to show up—Opot’s anger was evident. It made him feel that his authority had been severely challenged.
“This Keller, relying on the fact that I value him, is becoming increasingly arrogant!” Opot’s eyes flashed with cold light as he snorted inwardly.
“What do you think about this?” After Disheng left, Opot turned to the elders in the hall.
One elder who had always been at odds with Keller stepped forward respectfully and said, “Divine King, this Keller is getting more and more reckless! He ignores your summons now—clearly not respecting you at all. He must be punished severely!” He felt pleased with himself after saying this.
Yet before he could fully process what had happened, Opot sent a punch through the air, sending him flying and crashing into one of the hall’s pillars.

With a loud bang, the pillars of the hall trembled. Everyone was stunned by this sudden change. The elder spat out bloody saliva but dared not lie on the ground pretending to be dead; instead, he quickly stood up in fear and said respectfully, “My Lord Divine King, I!” He truly didn’t understand why the Divine King Opot was angry with him. “I’m talking about Qibuhai and the others!” Opot stood up and roared at him, his voice shaking the hall. Only then did the elder realize why Opot was so furious. It turned out he had misinterpreted the Divine King’s intent—Opot was asking about Qibuhai, yet he had taken the opportunity to attack Keller. No wonder Opot was enraged. Usually, the elders often clashed, and Opot would turn a blind eye, not intervening much. But this time, this elder still had the audacity to play such tricks—Opot felt he truly didn’t take him, the Divine King, seriously at all. In his view, the elder was using him as a tool, trying to incite him to punish Keller harshly. Did he not know how to handle Keller’s matter? Did he need the elder’s advice? Opot stared at him intently, unleashing terrifying pressure that made the elder sweat profusely and pale as death, as he kept kneeling and begging for mercy. Opot said nothing, merely watching him coldly. After a long while, another elder stepped forward and said cautiously, “My Lord Divine King, the Sixth Elder has always been loyal to Tianlong Mountain. Please, out of respect for his loyalty, show leniency toward him!” This elder also didn’t dare ask Opot to forgive the Sixth Elder but only to show leniency. The one who had just tried to attack Keller was none other than the Sixth Elder of Tianlong Mountain, Saint Luo. Then, another elder stepped forward to plead for mercy. Only then did Opot’s expression soften slightly. He certainly wouldn’t kill Saint Luo over such a trivial matter. If he did, what would the other elders think? Besides, with Qibuhai and four others dead, Saint Luo and the others were now extremely valuable to Tianlong Mountain! Opot decided to show Saint Luo leniency. Naturally, Saint Luo was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly. After the incident with Saint Luo, the elders of Tianlong Mountain spoke even more cautiously in subsequent discussions, unable to give clear explanations. Seeing this, Opot was both angry and frustrated, but he had no choice—after all, he couldn’t blame them just because they didn’t speak up. After receiving orders, Di Sheng left the Tianlong Hall and led a team of a hundred elite guards out of Tianlong Mountain to search for Keller’s trace.

“This Keller isn’t at Tianlong Mountain—where else has he hidden? Why didn’t he even return despite the Divine King’s summons?” Di Sheng frowned, thinking to himself that even if Keller had ten thousand times the courage, he wouldn’t dare ignore a summons from the Divine King. There was only one possibility: Keller didn’t know about the events at Qibu Sea on Tianlong Mountain, nor was he aware of the Divine King’s summons. “Could this guy be in seclusion?!” Di Sheng mused. Only through seclusion, with all senses cut off, could one fail to notice a summons from the Divine King. “Search thoroughly!” Di Sheng ordered the guards. “Yes, Great Elder!” Meanwhile, deep beneath the icy lakes and snowfields north of Tianlong Mountain, inside the Ice Palace, Keller’s body was surrounded by glowing light as streams of golden energy rotated around him. With each rotation, the surrounding space trembled, and the terrifying power contained within even resembled that of a Divine King’s attack. Having found the method to merge with the Divine King’s essence in Tianlong Mountain’s forbidden area, Keller was continuously integrating Meng Lei’s Divine King essence. It seemed he was progressing well, and it wouldn’t be long before complete integration was achieved. Once Keller fully merged with Meng Lei’s Divine King essence, he would truly become a powerful Divine King—even stronger than Opot! As the search expanded, a few days later, Di Sheng and the elite guards of Tianlong Mountain approached the snowy area. … In the Intermediate Divine Plane, the Netherworld. Inside a secret chamber in the Nether Sea City, astonishing auras kept rising into the sky, shocking the gods and drawing their attention back to the Nether Sea. Huang Long had killed Qibu Sea and Kunnilu and others, obtaining ten Supreme Divine Essences, which were given to the Huang family members and Li Yifeng and Susan—exactly ten people in total. The auras just detected were those emitted by the Huang family members, Li Yifeng, and Susan as they integrated the Supreme Divine Essences. “Zerom, let’s go to the Heavenly Realm!” Huang Long said from above the city. The Heavenly Realm was one of the six supreme divine realms in the Intermediate Divine Plane. “Go to the Heavenly Realm?” Zerom looked puzzled, not understanding why his master wanted to go there now. Huang Long smiled calmly and said, “On the way back, didn’t you say you wanted to show off a bit? Let’s go to the Heavenly Realm and show off!” On their journey back from the Chaos Divine Plane to the Intermediate Divine Plane, Zerom had repeatedly insisted on going back to show off his prowess. Huang Long naturally understood Zerom’s mischievous nature. Now that he had become a powerful Supreme Divine being, he wanted to show off, but so far, he hadn’t had the chance. Huang Long had taken care of Fengjin Mountain and the people of Tianlong Mountain all by himself.

“Show off?” Sure enough, as Jerom the ruffian dragon heard this, his beast eyes lit up, and he nodded his head like a dragon eating grass: “Mm-mm-mm, great idea!”
The Yellow Dragon smiled.
After giving instructions to Greg, Nia, and the others, the Yellow Dragon left the Netherworld with Jerom, broke through space, and came straight to the Heavenly Realm through the spatial turbulence.
After what happened with Qibuhai, Kunnilu, and others, Fengjin Mountain and Tianlong Mountain could no longer recklessly send their strong warriors to the intermediate divine realms. With Greg, Nia, and the others around, the Yellow Dragon wasn’t worried about the people of the Huang family or any accidents that might occur due to Li Yifeng and Susan merging their supreme divine natures.
If un disturbed by outsiders, this merger of supreme divine natures would succeed.
In the spatial turbulence, Jerom couldn’t contain his excitement at the thought of showing off later; he kept smiling all the way, looking utterly foolish.
At their speed, it wasn’t long before they arrived in the Heavenly Realm.
Of course, the Yellow Dragon and his companion didn’t come just to show off this time—they were here to clean house. The strong warriors from Fengjin Mountain and Tianlong Mountain had descended to the Netherworld to capture the people of the Huang family and eliminate Li Yifeng, Susan, and the others. Yet, the supreme gods of other realms didn’t come to help, which stirred murderous intent in the Yellow Dragon.
Slari, the God of Destiny in the Heavenly Realm, was the first person the Yellow Dragon intended to deal with.
At that moment, in the central area of the Heavenly Realm, inside the God’s space, Slari sat on the throne, looking uneasy.
“Lord Slari, after those supreme gods destroy the Netherworld, they probably won’t come to our Heavenly Realm. From their behavior, it seems their target is only the people of the Huang family. It must be because the Yellow Dragon offended Namori back then. These strong warriors are likely part of Namori’s forces!” guessed another God of Destiny, Tonesha, below Slari.
Slari nodded, feeling slightly relieved.
Tonesha continued, smiling, “Once those supreme gods kill the people of the Huang family, Lord Slari will become the strongest in the intermediate divine realms, and you will surely be able to rule them!”
Slari’s eyes lit up as he laughed, “Well said! That’s indeed possible.”
“But what about that Yellow Dragon?” Then, Slari’s heart sank, and his face showed concern.
“Hehe, Lord Slari, you’re overthinking it. No matter how strong the Yellow Dragon is, he can’t escape those supreme gods,” Tonesha said with a smile.
They had no idea that the Yellow Dragon had left the intermediate divine realms years ago and thought he had remained in the Nether Sea. They also didn’t know that the Yellow Dragon had returned from the Chaos Divine Realm and killed all those so-called supreme gods!

When Huang Long killed Qibuhai and Kunnilu and others, he used a large formation to seal off the Netherworld, so no news got lost. Although Slari found it strange that no news came from the Netherworld recently, he didn’t think much of it, assuming that those supreme gods and powerful beings had sealed it off.