In Saint City, at the Demon Hunter Organization's Town Domain Hall, Shi Yun was handling official business when he received a message: a battle had erupted at Lingyun Peak outside Water Cloud City. Wei Fan had descended from beyond the heavens, crushed Lingyun Peak beneath his feet, and fought the Purple Whisker Golden Flood Dragon atop the peak into the Void World, where both vanished.
"How did he dare to kill that Purple Whisker Golden Flood Dragon?"
Shi Yun had nearly thought the intelligence was wrong. The origins of the Purple Whisker Golden Flood Dragon outside Water Cloud City were known to virtually every Saint Realm expert in Saint City.
Those without the ability would only be courting death if they went. Those with the ability did not dare kill it, fearing they would provoke that old flood dragon Demon Emperor.
Given Wei Fan's current situation, he ought to have been lying low and avoiding trouble. Even the Martial Emperor Family wanted to kill him, yet he still went and provoked demons—utterly unwise.
A while later, another message arrived. Someone had seen the phenomenon of a Dharma Form expert's Dao Collapse several hundred li outside Water Cloud City.
"He killed that Purple Whisker Golden Flood Dragon!"
Wei Fan had only broken through to the Saint Realm three months ago. It was impossible for him to have reached the Dharma Form Realm, which meant the dead one was the Purple Whisker Golden Flood Dragon.
Shi Yun rose to his feet in shock. With the Purple Whisker Golden Flood Dragon of Lingyun Peak dead, its clan would never let the matter rest. They would surely retaliate. That old flood dragon Demon Emperor might even assault the human race's defensive line to avenge its grandson.
"No, he wants to muddy the waters!"
Shi