Chapter 0077: The Eight Tones of the Dragon God

It wasn’t long before Huang Long and his party arrived in the territory of the Silver Moon Howling Wolf. As soon as they stepped into its domain, they heard a thunderous howl—filled with the pride of a wolf king and an aura of deadly menace. Huang Long was surprised; he hadn’t asked them to conceal their presence. Normally, the Silver Moon Howling Wolf should have tried to hide upon sensing their arrival.

As Huang Long approached, he gradually saw a peak atop a plain, where a giant Silver Moon Wolf King stood, looking down at him and his companions with arrogance. It was already night, and a full moon hung behind the wolf king, illuminating its form and giving it an imposing presence, as if it ruled the world.

When the Sky Blue Python Ox successfully evolved and emerged from the depths of the sea, it was filled with overwhelming arrogance. The Silver Moon Howling Wolf could rival that aura in terms of power. Generally, wolf-type magical beasts reach at most the eighth rank, with those that mutate and evolve to the ninth rank being extremely rare. According to what Huang Long had learned from the library of the Divine Wind Academy, this Silver Moon Howling Wolf was a descendant of the ancient divine beast Moonlight Beast and a mutated wolf king from the wolf race—a truly rare existence.

After all, any magical beast that could advance to the Holy Realm was considered rare.

“Master, be careful! Tonight is the full moon night. This wolf’s strength is much greater than usual, and it also possesses a innate skill called ‘Silver Moon Enchantment,’ which allows it to blend into the moonlight. Even those at the intermediate level of the Holy Realm would find it hard to detect.” The Nine-Eyed Demon Tiger spoke cautiously, its eyes shifting as it shook its head. Under normal circumstances, it would never dare enter this wolf’s territory on a full moon night.

“Silver Moon Enchantment?” Was that the wolf’s reliance? Huang Long smiled faintly. He hadn’t expected such an elegant name for this arrogant wolf’s innate skill. However, the library of the Divine Wind Academy didn’t contain any information about this skill.

Standing several miles away from the wolf king atop the peak, riding on the Sky Blue Python Ox, Huang Long stared at the wolf king. In its eyes, he saw contempt, arrogance, and hidden brutality.

“You foolish tiger! How dare you bring others to my territory on a full moon night? It seems the lessons from before weren’t enough.” The Silver Moon Howling Wolf raised its head, its icy eyes fixing on the Nine-Eyed Demon Tiger.

Under the moonlight, its silver-white fur, free from any impurities, gleamed with a cold light.

Under the piercing gaze of the Silver Moon Howling Wolf, the Nine-Eyed Demon Tiger Lian Wei instinctively stepped back. But then, thinking of his master and Brother Niu, as well as the Great Asura Mei Mei, he opened his mouth and roared, “Wretched wolf, don’t boast here. Now that my master has arrived, let’s see how he deals with you!”

The Nine-Eyed Demon Tiger wasn’t arrogant enough to charge forward recklessly. Instead, it stood respectfully behind the Yellow Dragon, emitting a growling sound at the Silver Moon Howling Wolf.

The Silver Moon Howling Wolf looked at the Yellow Dragon in surprise. It never expected this foolish tiger, which had lived alongside it for thousands of years, to submit to humans and become their magical pet.

Upon closer inspection, the Silver Moon Howling Wolf noticed something unusual. The vertical eye in the center of its forehead opened, and a burst of silver light flashed by. It exclaimed in astonishment, “Sky Blue Python Ox, demon race, Great Asura!”

The Sky Blue Python Ox and the Great Asura Sulis never expected that the Howling Wolf could recognize their transformed true forms.

The Yellow Dragon nodded inwardly. The third eye of the Silver Moon Howling Wolf reminded him of the Fiery Golden Eyes of Sun Wukong from the Pangu World, as well as the third eye of Erlang Shen, the disciple of the Jade Cauldron Immortal and one of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

The Silver Moon Howling Wolf’s wolf eyes changed, and its wolf face watched the Yellow Dragon warily. “Human, who are you? What are you doing in my territory? If you retreat now, I, the Wolf King, won’t hold you accountable for your recklessness.”

The Yellow Dragon remained calm, saying nothing. He soared into the air and stood high above, looking down at the Silver Moon Howling Wolf atop the mountain.

Under everyone’s gaze, the Yellow Dragon formed a strange hand seal, opened his mouth, and slowly pronounced eight obscure words: “Wu! Om! Ah! Hung! Ma! Ya! Fu! Bo!”

As the Yellow Dragon’s voice faded, waves of sound surged forward like ancient oceans, engulfing everything in their path.

The sound shook the heavens!

Wherever the sound waves passed, space seemed to crack and vanish inch by inch!

The roaring sound was like thousands of dragons roaring in unison!

The mountains shook, and it felt as though the world itself was collapsing!

The Dragon God’s Eight Sounds! This was the sound-based killing technique from the Yellow Dragon’s past life, when he was one of the nine Dragon Gods. It was also one of his most powerful divine abilities.

However, with his current level of cultivation, he could only unleash one millionth of its power. Even so, the Sky Blue Python Ox, the Great Asura Sulis, and the Nine-Eyed Demon Tiger all recoiled in terror, as if facing the end of the world. The Silver Moon Howling Wolf, standing atop the mountain and facing the Yellow Dragon’s sound attack, had eyes filled with extreme fear, unable to muster even a thought of resistance.

Faced with this overwhelming divine power that seemed to shatter everything no matter where it tried to flee, Silver Moon Howling Wolf realized its own insignificance and helplessness at that moment. It activated its innate skill, Silver Moon Charm, with all its might, only to find that even by merging with the moonlight, it would still be destroyed by those sound waves wherever it hid. The surrounding space seemed to have been compressed into stillness. Who was this human? Silver Moon Howling Wolf stared in horror at the source of the sound waves—the figure of that young human under the moonlight. “Am I going to die?” It struggled desperately before falling into despair. The overwhelming sound waves finally overwhelmed it, sending Silver Moon Howling Wolf flying like a tiny boat in a raging wave. The peak it had stood on, hundreds of feet high, gradually collapsed with continuous booms, eventually burying the surrounding plains for miles. After a long time, when everything settled, the Sky Blue Python Ox, the Nine-Eyed Demon Tiger, and the Great Asura Sulis stared blankly at the scene before them. The peak that had once stood tall on the plains was now collapsed and buried in the ground, completely gone. Under the silent moonlight, the occasional sound of rocks rolling could be heard. “Let’s go over there,” said the Yellow Dragon. After using the Dragon God’s Eight Tones and catching his breath, he channeled his inner energy to steady himself before flying over, with the Sky Blue Python Ox and the others following closely behind. The Yellow Dragon stopped atop a pile of rocks. When the others looked down, they saw Silver Moon Howling Wolf, once proud and domineering, crushed under the rocks, his body covered in blood and severely injured. Seeing this, the Nine-Eyed Demon Tiger felt relieved and grateful. If its master had used that same technique on it, it would likely be half dead by now. By then, it had already forgotten the hellish torment it had endured for a month in the Group of Immortals’ Dayan Divine Thunder Array.