Chapter 0687: Subduing Nithil

In the distance, the descendants of the Harsch family saw the two dominant warriors of the Lei Peng clan being casually crushed to death by the Yellow Dragon and turned pale with shock. When they noticed the Yellow Dragon staring at them, they fled in terror.
Yet just as they retreated, they felt the space around them tighten, and a powerful sucking force pulled them right in front of the Yellow Dragon. Seeing the Yellow Dragon so close, they remembered what had happened to those two dominant warriors of the Lei Peng clan and stared at it in utter fear.
Soon after, the descendants of the Harsch family met the same fate as those two dominant warriors of the Lei Peng clan.
After dealing with the Lei Peng clan and the Harsch family’s descendants, the Yellow Dragon turned its attention to the fierce battle between the four people led by Zerom. By now, the battle had reached a critical stage, with no clear advantage for either side!
After intense fighting, the Hongmeng Thunder Beast had already overwhelmed Newen of the Lei Peng clan. Under the beast’s fierce attacks, Newen kept retreating. As for the Thug Dragon fighting against Nithil, the ancestor of the Harsch family, it held a slight advantage but only just.
Within a billion miles, the Yellow Dragon had set up a massive array. Without getting close, it was impossible to sense any activity here, so the Yellow Dragon wasn’t worried that anyone from the Lei Peng clan would arrive.
After several hours of fierce fighting, Newen was already struggling under the attacks of the Hongmeng Thunder Beast. Unless something unexpected happened, he would be defeated within an hour. As for Nithil, his situation was slightly better but still not optimistic.
Nithil, who was fighting against the Thug Dragon, grew anxious upon seeing Newen’s plight. If Newen lost, the Thunder Beast would be free to attack, and his own fate would be obvious—especially with the Yellow Dragon still standing by, unused. Distraught, Nithil was forced to retreat further by Zerom.
Soon, under the relentless assault of the Thunder Beast, Newen was finally hit and sent flying. Wounded, he tried to use his flight to escape, but an invisible energy barrier sent him flying back.
“A spell restriction?!” Shocked, Newen was sent back and glanced at the Yellow Dragon in the distance. Among the four fighting, only the Yellow Dragon could have set up such a spell restriction.
Who was this dark-haired young man?! To be able to lay such a spell restriction without him even realizing it showed his exceptional skill in magic. But he had never heard of such a powerful figure appearing in the Hongmeng world?!
Two supreme divine mounts—one being the Hongmeng Thunder Beast, nearly on par with a God King. Even a God King couldn’t surpass this, could they?!

Actually, the fame of the Yellow Dragon shaking the Chaos Divine Plane is something that has only happened in the past couple of years. The Hongmeng Realm is separated from the Chaos Divine Plane by the Hongmeng Space, so some powerful beings in the Hongmeng Realm are still unaware of the Yellow Dragon’s existence. The Yellow Dragon’s fame remains confined to the Chaos Divine Plane alone. Otherwise, as one of the five elders of the Thunder Roc clan, Newwen would surely recognize the Yellow Dragon’s identity from its appearance when he saw it. The same was true when Xiers and Xishé from the Fire Yang Divine Plane failed to recognize the Yellow Dragon. “What exactly do you want?!” Newwen asked, his expression darkening after being repelled back, staring at the Yellow Dragon. At that moment, he hadn’t realized that in the Yellow Dragon’s eyes, he was already dead! As an elder of the Thunder Roc clan, even if other divine kings wanted to kill him, they would have to be cautious. Thus, he never thought the Yellow Dragon and others would dare to kill him! “What do I want?” the Yellow Dragon asked, narrowing its eyes as it tapped its fingers lightly. “What do you think?” the Yellow Dragon said in a distant voice after a while. Newwen’s expression changed. He finally understood what the Yellow Dragon meant, but he hadn’t expected the other party to want to kill him! After his expression changed, Newwen suddenly burst into laughter, a fierce glint appearing in his eyes as a crystal-clear glow emerged across his body. “You want to kill me? Can you even do it?!” Newwen sneered at the Yellow Dragon. It’s extremely difficult for a powerful supreme god to kill another powerful supreme god, let alone an ultimate supreme god killing another ultimate supreme god! Moreover, he was at the late stage of an ultimate supreme god, close to peak strength. Even the strongest ultimate supreme gods at their peak couldn’t kill him. He could tell that the Yellow Dragon wasn’t a divine king, nor could it possibly be one! There are only so many powerful divine kings in the Hongmeng World! “Hehe, whether your master can kill you or not, you’ll find out soon enough!” the Thunder Beast beside him sneered. While it’s indeed impossible for a peak late-stage ultimate supreme god to kill another peak late-stage ultimate supreme god, it doesn’t mean it’s impossible forever! The Thunder Beast shuddered at the terrifying power of the Yellow Dragon’s Chaos Bell. Newwen glanced at the Yellow Dragon and the Thunder Beast, sneering, “What? Are you finally teaming up?” In Newwen’s view, the other party could only have a chance to kill him by joining forces. Two peak late-stage ultimate supreme gods working together indeed had the potential to do so. But Newwen wasn’t just a pawn to be slaughtered! Even if he died, he would take the Yellow Dragon with him! Moreover, if he self-destructed at that time, it would surely alert other powerful beings on the battlefield. Once his clan leader and divine king, Lord Felix, discovered his death, he would never let the other party go.

As Newwen’s voice faded, above the yellow dragon’s head, a celebration cloud appeared. The half-acre-sized cloud flowed clearly, illuminating the surrounding space. At the same time, above the cloud, an ancient bronze bell slowly rose.

Seeing this ancient bronze bell, the Thunder Beast instinctively stepped back, staring in awe at the high sky above the yellow dragon’s head. It was none other than the supreme primordial treasure—Chaos Bell!

When the Chaos Bell appeared, the aura it emitted changed Newwen’s expression. “A Primordial Treasure?!” Just like the Thunder Beast before him, Newwen also recognized the Chaos Bell as a Primordial Treasure upon seeing it above the yellow dragon’s head.

“You actually possess a Primordial Treasure?!” Now, Newwen finally understood why the other party dared to say he wanted to kill him.

Primordial Treasures were something even divine kings feared greatly. If a divine king possessed one, it was possible to kill even them, let alone a supreme divine being killing another.

While Newwen was panicked and at a loss, the yellow dragon sacrificed the Chaos Bell into the sky. As the Chaos Bell rose, it instantly grew larger, covering thousands of miles around and enveloping Newwen’s surroundings. Then, a thunderous bell sound rang out.

Amidst the shaking space, streams of starlight poured forth. The brilliant starlight created a vast force of stellar energy that sealed off the surrounding space.

Newwen felt a loud shock in his mind, only to find himself beneath a vast starry sky. The rapidly changing scenery left him momentarily stunned. It wasn’t until the massive force of stellar energy from the stars attacked that he finally reacted.

Newwen retreated, his divine armor emitting intense lightning. “You brat, how dare you try to kill me? Let me go!” he roared. Then, surrounded by lightning snakes, he charged toward the 365 stars in the distant sky. He was sharp-eyed enough to instantly realize that those 365 stars were the key to breaking the Heavenly Star Array!

However, he didn’t know that the core of the array was actually the Chaos Bell itself, and he was now trapped inside the Heavenly Star Array within the Chaos Bell.

Not to mention Newwen, even the Primordial Thunder Beast back then couldn’t break through this Heavenly Star Array. It suffered greatly within it before finally submitting to the yellow dragon.

The yellow dragon ignored his shouts. Golden-red celestial fire flared in its hands, while flames surged inside the Chaos Bell. Amidst the starlight, a sea of fire rolled on.

Newwen’s agonized screams continued to emanate from the Chaos Bell. Outside the bell, hearing Newwen’s cries and witnessing the fierce battle between him and the Scoundrel Dragon, Nisil’s expression darkened. Newwen had fallen into the enemy’s hands, and he had no desire to stay any longer. Just like Newwen, he had barely repelled the Scoundrel Dragon when he tried to fly away, only to be forced back by the formation set up by the Yellow Dragon.

This time, the Yellow Dragon did not take Newwen back into the Chaos Bell but instead ordered the Scoundrel Dragon and the Thunder Beast to launch a fierce attack on him. Under the relentless attacks of the Scoundrel Dragon and the Thunder Beast, Nisil, the ancestor of the Harsch family, was tortured beyond recognition.

It wasn’t long before Nisil began to beg the Yellow Dragon for mercy. “Let me go, and I will worship you as my master just like those two!” he pleaded.

“Worship me as your master?” The Yellow Dragon pondered. Nisil was the ancestor of the Harsch family. If he could subdue him, it would mean gaining control over the entire Harsch family, which wasn’t bad at all. With the Harsch family, even if he left the Hongmeng Realm later, he could keep an eye on the activities of the three thousand Hongmeng races there.

“Good, I’m willing to worship you as my master!” Seeing the Yellow Dragon’s interest, Nisil’s face lit up with hope as he hurriedly agreed.

The Yellow Dragon’s eyes flickered as he stared at Nisil, then said, “Open your Sea of Souls, and I will plant a divine imprint in it!”

Upon hearing this, Nisil’s body trembled, his expression shifting rapidly. He knew that if the other party planted a divine imprint in his Sea of Souls, his fate would be completely in their hands. But if he refused, his fate would be obvious soon enough. Struggling internally, with the attacks from the Scoundrel Dragon and the Thunder Beast continuing, Nisil finally nodded in agreement after they struck him again, sending him flying.

Seeing Nisil agree, the Yellow Dragon raised his hand, signaling the Scoundrel Dragon and the Thunder Beast to stop attacking. Once they ceased their attacks, Nisil finally breathed a sigh of relief, his body trembling as if exhausted.

Next, the Yellow Dragon ordered him to open his Sea of Souls, and he planted a divine imprint there. From then on, Nisil was completely under the Yellow Dragon’s control, who thus indirectly took control of the Harsch family in the Hongmeng Realm.

After Nisil submitted, Newwen’s agonized screams inside the Chaos Bell gradually faded, becoming barely audible—more like pained moans. Hearing Newwen’s suffering, Nisil grew even more awed by the Yellow Dragon.

“But, master, what if Lord Felix, the patriarch of the Lei Peng clan, asks about Newen’s whereabouts? What should I do then?!” Nisel asked hesitantly and cautiously.
The Yellow Dragon smiled and said, “It’s your responsibility. Do you really need to consult me even for such a matter?”
“Yes, yes, master! I know what to do now!” Nisel said anxiously, wiping the sweat from his forehead.