Chapter 1332: The Dragon King of Tian Du Men Arrives

Mangshan Demon Palace.

Inside the radiant palace, that imposing figure slowly lifted its head, its gaze narrowed.

Its aura gradually unfurled, enveloping the surroundings with a powerful pressure; in the silent Dadian, a faint "yi" sound suddenly rang out.

"Yi."

Its aura gradually faded, replaced by surprise, then a smile.

A corner of its mouth lifted, it gazed into the distance, rose slowly, and said, "Heaven Capital Dragon King, I never expected him to dare leave Tian Du Men; truly a rare guest, and this rare guest has come to my Mangshan Mountain Range."

The moment that person entered the Mangshan Mountain Range, the Mangshan Demon Emperor sensed that Strong One's aura, that familiar scent—there could be no mistake; he is highly attuned to that aura.

"I wonder what business the Heaven Capital Dragon King has in my Mangshan Mountain Range? Could it be that he comes for me?"

Soon, the Mangshan Demon Emperor shook his head; that possibility was unlikely. He knows the Heaven Capital Dragon King well—he would not personally come to the Mangshan Mountain Range seeking him. He recalled that there had been no battles between Tian Du Men and their Mangshan Demon Palace; only minor skirmishes, which were no matter.

If that one comes in person, it is a great matter; how could he not be received?

"Yi?" the Mangshan Demon Emperor exclaimed in surprise; the Heaven Capital Dragon King did not come toward him, but went elsewhere.

That place he had been watching, the territory of the Luotian White Snake Clan, those several peaks.

"So it is indeed so? The Heaven Capital Dragon King comes in person for that person; *tsk tsk tsk*, I never imagined he could attract the Dragon King's attention and have him come personally. I, the emperor, am curious how he managed it."

Even if he personally invited the Heaven Capital Dragon King, that one might not grant him audience.

One should know that the Heaven Capital Dragon King rarely leaves Tian Du Men; the last time he did, it was to spar with him, and he has not left since— that was a very, very long time ago, nearly a thousand years.

The exact date the Mangshan Demon Emperor has forgotten; the lingering wounds in his body still remind him that in that battle they both suffered defeat, and neither gained any advantage.

The time has not yet come; their next battle has not arrived.

Between them, they are both enemies and friends; they fight once every thousand years to boost each other's strength.

At their level, the only way to improve strength is through combat.

And encountering an evenly matched opponent is exceedingly rare.

"Interesting, interesting, I, the emperor, am now interested in that one as well."

"Perfect, I, the emperor, can also go take a look." The Mangshan Demon Emperor also wanted to know what the Heaven Capital Dragon King was seeking from that person.

His figure gradually vanished.

Outside Longshe Shan.

The Heaven Capital Dragon King and Bai Hang Holy Maiden landed again; Bai Hang Holy Maiden pointed at the Formation before them and said cautiously, "Your Majesty the Dragon King, within lies Longshe Shan; Qinglong Daoist dwells inside Longshe Shan. This Formation is dangerous; Your Majesty the Dragon King, be careful."

"Do not be deceived by the surface of this Formation; those mists are merely appearances. In truth, it is extremely dangerous, capable of constantly devouring our demonic energy and soul power. Once trapped, it is hard to escape."

The Heaven Capital Dragon King nodded, "This Formation is fine; no wonder he can remain stable—so that is why."

Seeing the Formation before him, the Heaven Capital Dragon King understood why Qinglong Daoist resides here, untouched by anyone.

Just this Formation alone can prevent many demonic beasts from attacking him; to strike Qinglong Daoist, one must breach the Formation. The Formation blocks the vast majority of beasts; below the Dao Realm, it cannot be broken, and entering it is certain death.

Within the Dao Realm, anyone unfamiliar with the Formation may become trapped and continuously drained.

This Formation is truly remarkable.

The Heaven Capital Dragon King approved the Formation, and also acknowledged Qinglong Daoist's strength.

"Indeed, Your Majesty the Dragon King, this Formation continues to strengthen; each time it appears, it changes."

"The Formation set by Qinglong Daoist, each time he gains insight, he strengthens it. Compared to when it first appeared, the Formation has upgraded many times; its power is beyond comparison."

Bai Hang Holy Maiden admired it deeply; such a Formation talent is far beyond her reach.

The Formation masters of Tian Du Men pale in comparison.

Even scarier, this person also excels at Pill Refining, with very strong technique.

If such a figure could be recruited into Dahe Peak, their rise at Dahe Peak would be imminent.

What a pity, the person declined.

"It seems I, the emperor, still underestimated him. Let us go and meet this interesting person," the Heaven Capital Dragon King glanced aside, urging Bai Hang Holy Maiden.

Bai Hang Holy Maiden led the Heaven Capital Dragon King inside; familiar with the place, she quickly found the entrance. After they entered, a gaze swept from the darkness not far away.

"The immortal Heaven Capital Dragon King has discovered me, yet does not greet me, *tsk tsk*," the Mangshan Demon Emperor said coldly.

He stared at the Formation before him, the mist‑shrouded Formation; those mists were extremely tenacious.

"This Formation is formidable; no wonder Void Forget is powerless, can only watch, unable to act."

"To break this Formation, Void Forget cannot, but what he fears most is the one inside."

"I, the emperor, also wish to see him."

The Mangshan Demon Emperor stared at the inside of the Formation, not rushing in, but waiting there.

That one, he is not in a hurry to meet.

He will speak when the Heaven Capital Dragon King emerges.

Inside the Formation.

Qinglong Daoren looked at the two figures appearing within the Formation, waved his hand, and opened a passage.

Watching the two figures approach, his gaze fixed on the one behind Bai Hang Holy Maiden; the Heaven Capital Dragon King lifted his head, and his eyes met Qinglong Daoren's. With a single glance, Qinglong Daoren instantly recognized his identity.

He had previously sensed the Heaven Capital Dragon King's refined blood, so naturally he knew the Dragon King's aura.

An identical aura, that pressure, truly extraordinary.

Heishanyang rose, its lazy demeanor no longer looking half‑asleep; it stared at the Heaven Capital Dragon King, continuously concealing itself.

"The Heaven Capital Dragon King has arrived."

Heishanyang concealed its form as much as possible; it did not... attract the Heaven Capital Dragon King's attention, whose gaze remained on Qinglong Daoist.

As the Heaven Capital Dragon King approached, Longshe Shan fell silent.

Xinran Zhanglao sat restlessly, staring at the Heaven Capital Dragon King, his eyes full of apprehension.

Tianlian Zhenren's hair stood on end, yet he dared not relax.

Holy Maiden Bai Hang walked to Qinglong Daoren and stopped; the Heaven Capital Dragon King followed, stopped, his eyes smiling as he sized up Qinglong Daoren.

"Daoist friend Qinglong, this one is His Excellency the Heaven Capital Dragon King of my Tian Du Men," Holy Maiden Bai Hang introduced the Heaven Capital Dragon King.

Qinglong Daoren extended a hand: "I have seen His Excellency the Heaven Capital Dragon King."

Heaven Capital Dragon King extended his hand, and they clasped hands.

"I suppose you are Daoist friend Qinglong; hearing of you is not as good as meeting you. Daoist friend Qinglong's aura is extraordinary, which greatly surprises this king," the Heaven Capital Dragon King said.