543: Even if the Jinwu Emperor clan comes, they must give an explanation

The White Tiger Clan, master of slaughter, is a terrifying existence that has been in the world since countless epochs ago. They are not inferior to the True Dragon Clan in the slightest, yet they are not among the Demon Clan.

More importantly, why has the White Tiger Clan also intervened?

Xing Juque felt his heart turn cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Currently, just the Primal Blood Race is enough to make the Giant Spirit Race precarious. If the White Tiger Clan also gets involved, the Giant Spirit Race will likely be completely finished here this time, even losing this Tai-Chu Origin Vein.

"White Tiger Clan? What kind of madness has possessed you? My Primal Blood Race has not offended your clan!" A Quasi-Celestial Lord from the Primal Blood Race exclaimed in shock and anger.

But as soon as the words fell, a gigantic dragon claw suddenly reached out from behind him, grabbing his head from above and instantly crushing his Nascent Soul.

"True Dragon... Clan!" Xing Juque felt a chill run down his spine!

It's over!

Even the True Dragon Clan has intervened!

At this moment, Xing Juque wasn't just feeling a chill in his heart; he felt even more bewildered!

Could it be that there is more than just one Tai-Chu Origin Vein here?

Otherwise, why would both the White Tiger Clan and the True Dragon Clan appear at the same time?

If someone said these two clans were fighting fiercely over one Tai-Chu Origin Vein, Xing Juque would not believe it at all.

These two clans have rare Bloodlines and are not short of Tai-Chu Origin Veins. How could they possibly come to the Giant Spirit Race for this reason, snatching the Origin Vein and simultaneously offending both the Giant Spirit Race and the Tyrant Blood Race? There is no such logic.

Therefore, there is only one explanation: besides the Tai-Chu Origin Vein, there is something even more important here that has attracted both the True Dragon Clan and the White Tiger Clan.

Silently, a stunning blade light flashed, and another Quasi-Celestial Lord from the Tyrant Blood Race had his Nascent Soul directly shattered, his body dead and Dao dissipated.

And the one who appeared this time was still a White Tiger.

However, this White Tiger contained terrifying blade intent, as if it could cleave through everything.

Immediately after, White Tigers and True Dragons appeared one after another, engaging in indiscriminate chaotic battle. Whether it was the Primal Blood Race or the Giant Spirit Race, wherever one could see here, there were White Tigers and True Dragons everywhere.

"True Dragon, White Tiger, how dare your two clans act like this!" Not only was the Giant Spirit Race shocked and angry, but the Primal Blood Race was also furious to the extreme.

They had waited with great difficulty for the Giant Spirit Race to encounter a mishap before suppressing them to this extent. Who would have thought that at the last moment, the White Tiger Clan and the True Dragon Clan would suddenly appear to snatch the spoils? How could the Primal Blood Race tolerate this?

"If the Primal Blood Race can snatch it, can my True Dragon Clan not?" One of the True Dragons spoke coldly. Silently, astonishing Dragon Might spread, covering the sky and earth. Many Heavenly Kings and True Immortals below the Quasi-Celestial Lord level were directly suppressed and killed on the spot by the Dragon Might.

The Quasi-Celestial Lords had already been completely killed.

Xing Juque of the Giant Spirit Race was the last Quasi-Celestial Lord present.

His heart turned cold, and he dared not stay for a moment longer. He turned and prepared to flee: "This place cannot be defended, escape!"

The Primal Blood Race came, the White Tiger Clan came, and the True Dragon Clan also came. How could the Giant Spirit Race still defend?

What would they use to defend?

Let alone the Giant Spirit Race, even the Primal Blood Race, every single one of them, would die here, killed by the ferociously malevolent and astonishingly powerful White Tigers and True Dragons.

As for why the White Tiger Clan and True Dragon Clan suddenly went mad, no one could say for sure, no one could know, and Xing Juque was even more bewildered.

But as long as he escaped from this place, the powerhouses of the Giant Spirit Race would definitely not let the matter rest easily!

Even the True Dragon Clan and the White Tiger Clan would have to provide an explanation!

Moreover, he had already sent a message back to his clan about what happened here; there would be no omissions!

"The Primal Blood Race is dead, how can you alone survive!" A cold voice carrying Dragon Might suddenly sounded in Xing Juque's ears.

"Your True Dragon Clan is high above. I don't understand why you would join forces with the equally transcendent White Tiger Clan to come to my Giant Spirit Race's Tai-Chu Origin Vein!" Xing Juque said helplessly.

Within the same Realm, he could not be a match for a True Dragon, nor could he be an enemy of a White Tiger.

The many members of the Primal Blood Race and Giant Spirit Race here had already served as a cautionary tale for him.

In front of these terrifying True Dragons and White Tigers, the Giant Spirit Race and Tyrant Blood Race at the same level were like mere chickens and dogs, not on the same level at all.

When the gap is so large it's unimaginable, it can naturally and easily cause the Dao Heart of those in the same Realm to shatter.

Currently, this was exactly the case for Xing Juque.

"Why should True Dragons and White Tigers explain their actions to you!" The True Dragon whispered, pressing down his dragon claw, instantly obliterating Xing Juque's Nascent Soul.

The world instantly fell silent.

Except for the two Quasi-Celestial Kings of the Giant Spirit Race and Tyrant Blood Race who were fighting fiercely, the rest of the Giant Spirit Race and Tyrant Blood Race were all cleanly killed by Lu Chen, not a single one was left.

Whether they were True Dragons or White Tigers, they were naturally all Lu Chen's Dao Soldiers.

It's just that there weren't this many True Dragon Dao Soldiers, nor this many White Tiger Dao Soldiers. Even adding their Clones wouldn't be enough.

It was the other Dao Soldiers who transformed into True Dragon Dao Soldiers and White Tiger Dao Soldiers using their myriad transformation abilities.

This was a transformation between Dao Soldiers, a true change in essence, so no one could tell the real from the fake.

"Upper Realm, since it's already this chaotic, why not make it a little more chaotic!" Lu Chen chuckled softly from deep underground.

It's quite good for the True Dragon and White Tiger Clans to take the blame for him, isn't it?

There are still the Golden Crow Emperor Clan and God Clan who can take the blame. However, the Nether Clan's Dao Soldier cannot take the blame because there is no existence similar to a Yama King in the Nether Clan.

But without the Nether Clan, there are still the Zhu Yan, the Kui Bull, and the Heavenly Wolf!

If worse comes to worst, there are still the Golden-Winged Great Peng and the Sun Moon God Clan, aren't there?

Oh, right, he also has his only Human Dao Soldier.

The Human can also make a contribution.

Everything settled down. A Profound-Rank Heavenly General, who had also transformed into a True Dragon, crossed space, directly ignoring the defensive formations encompassing this place, and entered the treasury.

"This is the product of the Tai-Chu Origin Vein?" The Profound-Rank Heavenly General Lu Chen casually picked up a strange stone the size of a washbasin, placed it in his palm, and carefully sensed it.

"The aura of Tai-Chu can condense the Nascent Soul, Nascent Soul, and Physical Body! So, the path after Heavenly King lies here!" He suddenly understood.

If he hadn't come to the Upper Realm, even with all the feedback power from the Nurturing Soldier Immortal Coffins in the Human Realm, he probably wouldn't have been able to break through Heavenly King and achieve the rank of Quasi-Celestial Lord in this life.

In this treasury, there were many, many Tai-Chu Origin Stones piled up. The Profound-Rank Heavenly General Lu Chen waved his hand, collected them all, and they instantly disappeared.

At the same moment.

The Giant Spirit Race Quasi-Celestial King and the Tyrant Blood Race Quasi-Celestial King, who were fighting at an extremely distant place, stopped simultaneously.

"The aura of the True Dragon Clan?!" The Giant Spirit Race Quasi-Celestial King, Xing Jinhai, exclaimed in surprise!

"And the terrifying aura of slaughter and malevolence from the White Tiger Clan?!" Tu Qianjie, the Quasi-Celestial King of the Tyrant Blood Race, was also filled with surprise and doubt.

"Why did these two clans attack together?" Xing Jinhai was still in shock and doubt.

Tu Qianjie, however, was already in a furious rage: "How audacious! They dared to completely wipe out my Primal Blood Race, not leaving a single one! How arrogant! Today, let alone the White Tiger and True Dragon, even if the Golden Crow Emperor Clan came, they would have to give my Tyrant Blood Race an explanation!"

The Giant Spirit Race Quasi-Celestial King, Xing Jinhai, had a gloomy and extremely unpleasant expression.

For no reason, inexplicably, the True Dragon and White Tiger Clans attacked his Giant Spirit Race's Tai-Chu Origin Vein and even killed every single member of his Giant Spirit Race guarding this place. Where is the logic in this world?

If it weren't for the Immortal Lords of the two clans fighting, having no idea where they fought to, they might not even be alive now!

The Primal Blood Race dared to do this because the Giant Spirit Race and the Tyrant Blood Race were originally at odds.

But the True Dragon Clan and the White Tiger Clan had never formed enmity with the Giant Spirit Race, nor had they ever held grudges. How could the Giant Spirit Race let the matter rest?

What's more, there was still the Tyrant Blood Race present at this time.

Both clans were great clans. Even if they were not as strong as the True Dragon and White Tiger, they still held a certain weight.

Especially since he was guarding this Tai-Chu Origin Vein for the Giant Spirit Race, the Giant Spirit Race itself would also blame him.

At the very least, he feared this kind of lucrative position would be unrelated to him in the future!

It truly was that blessings never come in pairs, while misfortunes never come alone!

"True Dragon, White Tiger Clans, my Giant Spirit Race will definitely settle this score with you!" Xing Jinhai gritted his teeth.

It was also in this instant that both Quasi-Celestial Kings, Xing Jinhai and Tu Qianjie, had already used their communication jade slips to transmit all the information about this place back to their clans.

Afterwards, there would naturally be powerhouses from their clans who would seek an explanation from the True Dragon and White Tiger Clans. Otherwise, how could they establish themselves in the Upper Realm?

However, at this moment, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly sounded in their ears: "Sirs, what explanation do you want? And how do you plan to settle this score?"

"Hmm?" Xing Jinhai and Tu Qianjie suddenly turned around to look.

They saw space fluctuate, and a young figure with dragon horns on his head, emitting astonishingly majestic Dragon Might, had already appeared.

At the same moment, a tall figure with a tiger head and Human body appeared alongside the True Dragon Clan youth.

One possessed vast and majestic Dragon Might, while the other had astonishingly fierce and malevolent killing intent. Both were existences at the Immortal Lord level.

"You dare to show yourselves, do you think I dare not kill you?!" Tu Qianjie was furious.

How audacious, truly audacious!

Apart from the few Immortal Lords who had fought to an unknown location, all other members of his Primal Blood Race had been killed. Yet, these fierce and arrogant individuals dared to appear openly before them. How arrogant, how presumptuous!

Even transcendent great clans like the True Dragon and White Tiger should not be so reckless, especially when both the Tyrant Blood Race and Giant Spirit Race had already sent messages back to their clans. Yet, these two clans still didn't give up, clearly not putting the Tyrant Blood Race and Giant Spirit Race in their eyes!

"You might as well try to make a move!" The True Dragon spoke, his voice low, but with subtle Dragon Might, displaying his strength and methods.

The White Tiger's words, cold as a blade, also sounded at the same time: "What are the Giant Spirit and Primal Blood Races? Do they even deserve to settle scores with the True Dragon and White Tiger Clans?"

Malevolence and killing intent mixed together, like countless blades and swords falling upon them. Moreover, these blades and swords were sharp and unparalleled, penetrating straight to the bone marrow, causing an inexplicable chill and discomfort.

And this was the feeling of two Quasi-Celestial Kings.

If it were an Immortal Lord below the Quasi-Celestial King level, just standing here would likely instantly weaken their strength by thirty to forty percent, making them no match for this White Tiger and True Dragon at all.

More importantly, these True Dragon and White Tiger were only at the Immortal Lord level, yet they dared to appear so brazenly before them, two Quasi-Celestial Kings, and seemed to be provoking them to attack first.

Did that mean there were even stronger True Dragons and White Tigers hidden in the dark?

Just waiting for them to be unable to tolerate the arrogance of the Immortal Lord True Dragon and White Tiger before them, and then lash out in anger? At that time, the stronger True Dragons and White Tigers hidden in the dark would swarm forward and kill them on the spot?

The more Tu Qianjie and Xing Jinhai thought about it, the more their hearts trembled with fear, and the less confidence they felt!

Even taking ten thousand steps back, even if the Immortal Lord True Dragon and White Tiger before them were just bluffing, would they truly dare to make a move?

Not to mention the unfathomable strength of this Immortal Lord True Dragon and White Tiger before them, who already possessed the power to contend with Quasi-Celestial Kings like themselves, just their identities were too special.

Once they killed this True Dragon and White Tiger, it probably wouldn't be the Giant Spirit Race and Tyrant Blood Race going to find trouble with the True Dragon and White Tiger, but rather the True Dragon and White Tiger Clans directly attacking the gates of their two clans.

For a moment, Xing Jinhai and Tu Qianjie, who had originally declared in fury that they would settle accounts with the True Dragon and White Tiger, suddenly fell silent.

"Trash!" The True Dragon sneered.

"Scram! This Tai-Chu Origin Vein belongs to us now!" The White Tiger was even more vicious and malevolent.

"You..." As a Quasi-Celestial King, he had never suffered such an outrageous humiliation. Tu Qianjie was about to flare up but seemed to think of something and forcibly held back.

He glanced around, suppressing his anger: "Today, your True Dragon and White Tiger Clans have the upper hand. There will be a time in the future to determine the winner again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he vanished in a flash.

"The True Dragon and White Tiger Clans are not lacking in Tai-Chu Origin Veins. I, Xing, do not understand why you would forcibly come to seize my clan's Origin Vein at this time?" Xing Jinhai gritted his teeth and hesitated for a moment before finally asking, wanting to understand clearly.

However, the only response he received was a single cold word from the White Tiger: "Scram!"

"Hoo..." Xing Jinhai, whose body was tall like a small mountain, had his chest heaving violently, clearly boiling with rage. But even so, he still did not flare up, merely leaving in indignation.

Looking at the vanished Tu Qianjie and Xing Jinhai, the True Dragon and White Tiger exchanged glances, and then suddenly smiled.

Don't even mention it, the identities of the True Dragon and White Tiger Clans are truly useful.

They are perfect for taking the blame and making an appearance!

And the True Dragon and White Tiger before them were not real True Dragons and White Tigers.

Because the real True Dragons and White Tigers were still only Yellow Tier Heavenly Generals, equivalent to Quasi-Celestial Lords.

These two were Profound-Rank Heavenly Generals, Dao Soldiers equivalent to true Immortal Lords. One was transformed from the Causality Source Tracing Mirror, and the other was a Heavenly General formed by the Fusion of Spirit Treasures like spears, halberds, staffs, and clubs.

Lu Chen's original plan was that if these two Quasi-Celestial Kings couldn't resist making a move, he would directly have the Causality Source Tracing Mirror unleash 'Severing Karma' to kill these two Quasi-Celestial Kings here.

Incidentally, he also wanted to see what kind of weight and prestige the True Dragon and White Tiger Clans possessed in this Upper Realm!

As a result, the two Quasi-Celestial Kings actually didn't dare to make a move in front of the Immortal Lord level True Dragon and White Tiger. No matter how arrogant and overbearing he was, it was useless.

As such, Lu Chen instantly changed his mind again.

There were quite a few Quasi-Celestial Kings in the Upper Realm. He didn't need to be in a hurry to kill these two Quasi-Celestial Kings of the Giant Spirit Race and Tyrant Blood Race here and now. Letting them leave was actually better.

He had caused quite a stir in the Giant Spirit Race's Tai-Chu Origin Vein area upon entering the Upper Realm. Given Lu Chen's personality, it was naturally best not to attract attention if possible. However, the joint action of the True Dragon and White Tiger Clans, killing the beings of the Tyrant Blood and Giant Spirit Clans, was undoubtedly more sensational.

Letting these two Quasi-Celestial Kings leave would make them the key nodes for leveraging the Giant Spirit and Primal Blood Races against the True Dragon and White Tiger Clans.

In any case, the Upper Realm is already very chaotic, so why not make it a little more chaotic?

Only in muddy waters can one catch fish easily!

PS: Two chapters combined!