Do Not Say I Didn't Warn You!

Far away in the Northern Border, Zhen Yuanzi, who was examining the Earth Book, couldn't help but exclaim "Eh?" before his brows furrowed slightly. "It seems the earth's veins in Houtu Daoist Houtu's tribe have changed, and the earth's veins in the Great River Basin also seem to have suffered some damage..."

Upon hearing this, Qingqiu Li frowned slightly and asked, "What about Purple Jade Mountain?"

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and said, "Purple Jade Mountain hasn't changed much."

Upon hearing this, Hong Yun calculated with his fingers and finally said, "It seems that the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan are at war in the Great River Basin. There aren't many powerful figures participating, so there shouldn't be any major problems."

On the other hand, according to Yibao's calculations and guesses, things became more complicated than Wu Chu had anticipated.

These two colossal beasts were locked in a fierce battle near Purple Jade Mountain, and even if he wanted to stop them, he lacked the power. Even if he had some connections with the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan, what if that Single-Horned Black Flood Dragon disregarded those connections, refused to give Wu Chu face, and insisted on its own way?

The Qilin Clan was younger and its cultivation was clearly weaker than that of the Single-Horned Black Flood Dragon, but given the arrogant nature of the Qilin Clan, it might not necessarily appreciate his kindness.

But if he didn't stop it, and the Qilin Clan was killed here by the Single-Horned Black Flood Dragon, then he, as the master of Purple Jade Mountain, would be watching the Qilin Clan die without being able to save it.

Even if the Qilin Clan doesn't say anything, they will definitely harbor resentment towards him.

After all, in the eyes of the Qilin Clan, Wu Chu was capable of saving this Qilin Clan.

But if we save this Qilin Clan, we'll offend the Dragon Clan. It's hard to say whether that old dragon Yinglong will make some unreasonable demands.

What was originally none of Wu Chu's business has now put him in a dilemma, forcing him to choose not to even turn a blind eye.

"This method of choosing the wrong option no matter what is used is a bit like that old Yinglong!"

Wu Chu and Yibao were talking quietly.

Yibao said helplessly, "Even if you know it was that old dragon's doing, what can you do? You can't beat that old dragon right now. Besides, we don't have any evidence. Maybe that Single-Horned Black Flood Dragon just did it on its own? That guy looks very domineering."

Wu Chu silently gazed at the Single-Horned Black Flood Dragon in the water curtain, its eyes gleaming with ferocity. Its gaze seemed to penetrate the water curtain and look directly at Wu Chu.

Yibao looked at the Single-Horned Black Flood Dragon and said, "Speaking of which, why doesn't this Single-Horned Black Flood Dragon transform into a dragon? With such strong cultivation, it should be able to transform into a dragon, right?"

"Who knows! Maybe the bloodline of True Dragon in his veins isn't that strong!"

"Master, why don't you do what Sister Houtu did and beat them both up and throw them out? Although you might not be able to beat them, I can help you!"

Previously, the Dragon Clan may have wanted to the Houtu Tribe into the conflict, so as soon as the great battle broke out, aquatic creatures and Beast Clan fought and moved towards the Houtu Tribe, and some even Spirit Treasure to bombard the Houtu Tribe's protective formation.

As a result, Houtu used her Heaven and Earth Manifestation to capture the two creatures by the Houtu and threw them away like shooting stars, flying countless miles away.

Wu Chu silently rolled his eyes at Yibao. If he had the abilities Houtu Miss Hou Tu, would he still need to sit here agonizing over this? He would have kicked these two guys away one by one long ago.

Buzz...

Just as they were pondering this, the Purple Jade Mountain Formation began to tremble.

Of course, this tremor was not enough to damage the great formation.

However, at this moment, on the outskirts of Purple Jade Mountain, under the cover of the array, one could see the turbid torrents crashing against the Guardian Formation, forming a very unique spectacle.

Within the formation, there are green mountains and clear waters, and ancient trees reaching for the sky.

Beyond the formation, a vast ocean stretched out, the green hills and ancient trees submerged by the flood.

The torrent was blocked by the formation. Through the transparent formation wall, one could see countless giant trees floating in the torrent, as well as many fish of all sizes, some of which were even crashing against the formation wall.

A thousand miles away at the boundary of this formation, two giant beasts were roaring and fighting fiercely. They clearly sensed the strange occurrence a thousand miles away, but did not think much of it.

In their view, even if this were the Daoist Temple of some powerful being, that powerful being certainly wouldn't bother to interfere at this time, after all, they were from the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan.

But they miscalculated. A figure appeared and shouted from afar, "You two juniors, don't you know this is where I cultivate? Get lost!"

Roar... Roar...

The two giant beasts turned their heads and roared at Wu Chu.

The torrent trembled with that roar.

The Single-Horned Black Flood Dragon glared at Wu Chu and snorted, "Lord of Purple Jade Mountain, you'd better not meddle in other people's business, or you'll bear the consequences!"

Although they were separated by more than a thousand miles, his imposing aura seemed to be able to be easily transmitted.

Powerful, domineering, and ruthless...

If it weren't for Yibao's secret protection, Wu Chu would have turned around and left, pretending he hadn't seen anything, just because of that chilling feeling.

But now, he couldn't pretend nothing had happened. After all, it was just a mere Taiyi Realm Black Flood Dragon that dared to bare its teeth at him on his own turf. Didn't he have any pride?

"You've got quite the nerve. Come here if you dare, and see how I'll utterly crush you!"

Upon hearing this, the Black Flood Dragon snorted, "Beat you up? You think you're worthy? I don't have time to waste with you today. I'll deal with this Little Qilin first, and then I'll challenge you another day."

Wu Chu was immediately suspicious of the Black Flood Dragon's blatant disrespect. Where did this guy get his confidence? He even wondered if his earlier attempt to pin the blame on Yinglong's head was a bit underhanded. Clearly, the Black Flood Dragon didn't know how to act like a dragon!

The Little Qilin glanced in Wu Chu's direction, as if to say, "You can tolerate this? The Lord of Purple Jade Mountain, it seems, is all talk and no action! Heh..."

Wu Chu hesitated, his indecisiveness only making the Black Flood Dragon laugh even harder.

However, to their surprise, Wu Chu not only endured it and slunk away into the Guardian Formation, but also shrank the Guardian Formation back tens of thousands of miles.

"Your fighting to the death is none of my business. But if you come any closer, don't blame me for not warning you beforehand... Don't say I didn't warn you!"

Wu Chu's blustering yet cowardly demeanor immediately aroused disdain in the two giant beasts. The Black Flood Dragon laughed loudly and frantically attacked the Little Qilin with its claws.

The Qilin Clan and the Jiaolong fought so fiercely that the sky darkened and the waves surged. They had no reason to take the words of the useless Lord of Purple Jade Mountain to heart.

So, as they fought, they moved towards Purple Jade Mountain again.

Those torrents, of course, had long since passed by.

However, just when they thought that Wu Chu, the lord of Purple Jade Mountain, was a good-for-nothing who only knew how to make threats, would once again give way to them, a purple light flashed, and they were directly enveloped by a large formation. Wu Chu, wearing a black and gray battle armor set, held a Fire Feather Fan in his hand and waved a flame at the two giant beasts.

Behind the flames, Wu Chu took out a box, opened it towards the Black Flood Dragon, and a huge fist flew out of the box, slamming towards the Black Flood Dragon.

Behind the golden fist, a purple Sacred Tree Hairpin shot towards the Qilin Clan.

At the same time, two golden Merit Divine Chains flew out from Wu Chu's body, following closely behind the sea of fire, and wrapped around the two giant beasts.

The two giant beasts were immediately stunned.