Emperor Shun had yet to pass the position of Common Lord to Dayu, so Dayu lacked the driving force of the Human Race's luck.
Though Dayu had the Literary Sect's resources at his disposal, his cultivation was only at the peak stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal.
Facing Wuzhiqi alone would indeed be troublesome.
Beneath the Huai River, deep within the Water Mansion.
Dim waterlight hung like a curtain as Wuzhiqi reclined sideways upon the throne of the Water Mansion, a trace of irritation hidden in his expression.
Avoiding death and prolonging life—how could that be easy?
As an innate Living Being, with the great calamity looming, he naturally possessed a vague sense of foreboding.
It was both the instinct to seek fortune and avoid disaster, and a sign that danger was approaching.
Dayu's water control had caused quite a stir, and Wuzhiqi had long been keeping watch.
However, the Huai River's water vein was simply too important to him.
The Four Monkeys of Destruction were constrained by Heavenly number; only one could remain.
The four monkeys had scattered and lain low separately, all desperately developing themselves and accumulating strength in secret.
A gloomy glint flashed through Wuzhiqi's eyes. He absolutely refused to become a stepping stone to be refined.
Blocking Dayu might not necessarily mean death.
But if he lost in the struggle over origins, he would be completely destroyed.
Now that Dayu had arrived, Wuzhiqi began considering whether to retreat or stall for a little longer.
Undercurrents surged through the Water Mansion. With the water vein's support, if he had another hundred years, he was confident he could break through to the middle stage of Great Luo Golden Immortal.
In Hong Huang Zhi Zhong, almost every Famous Mountain and Great River already had an owner.
Only within the Human