Chapter 1500: Lan Tiansheng makes his move, the blue hearts entwine (Part 1)

Two dragon heads rose into the sky, opening their mouths to spew deadly poison.

Purple poisonous gas spread out, everything around that touched the gas was corroded—whether earth, flowers, grasses, trees, or surrounding buildings—quickly corroded; the potent toxicity made the crowd retreat, not daring to approach the gas.

The leaking poisonous gas continuously expanded, enveloping the surroundings and the Mangshan Demon Emperor's body; immediately, he opened his huge mouth and sprayed poisonous gas at the crowd.

No, it should be called poison liquid—the poison gas condensed into liquid and was sprayed at the crowd.

"Pfft." Black Tiger and the others quickly dodged; wherever the poison liquid passed, nothing was left uncorroded.

Everything was corroded away, yet several Demon Kings did not leave but instead sprang into action.

Black Tiger turned invisible, disappearing on the spot.

The Bee King waved his wings, transforming into a huge poisonous bee; as his wings flapped, a gale erupted, blowing away the poison gas, and at the same time scattering some poison powder—his unique poison powder, which resembled seven colors, flashing various lights under sunlight.

The poison powder adhered to the Mangshan Demon Emperor's scales; that hard scale layer began to show an abnormality, then slowly was permeated; knowing the potency of these poison powders, the Mangshan Demon Emperor roared.

"Roar."

Dragon Might shook off all the poison powder; within the area, everything was shaken away.

The Bee King was not discouraged; this was exactly the effect he wanted—the poison gas dispersed, his mission accomplished; he nodded to Diewumeng and Bai Xinlan, the two women acted simultaneously, Diewumeng instantly appeared above the Mangshan Demon Emperor's head, her pupils flashing with strange light; as she lowered her head, her eyes locked onto his body, even if he did not raise his head or meet her gaze.

His body stiffened, unable to move or act.

Bai Xinlan seized the moment, placing both hands on the Mangshan Demon Emperor's abdomen; his massive body could be touched anywhere, but this spot was his vital point.

Even if the Mangshan Demon Emperor was about to transform into a dragon and become a more powerful being, he still had a weak point.

"Soul Separation Method."

"Imprisonment."

Unable to extract his soul, we can imprison him, stabilize his body, rendering him immobile.

His soul was imprisoned, his body controlled; the Mangshan Demon Emperor could not move for a moment.

Black Tiger's silhouette appeared behind the Mangshan Demon Emperor, his hands turning purple, his body swelling; in an instant he revealed his true form—a purple ferocious tiger, his size enlarged several times over.

His huge mouth opened.

"Roar."

Dragon's chant and tiger's roar, the tiger's roar shook; the Mangshan Demon Emperor broke free of control, turned his head, and wanted to spray poison liquid.

The tiger's blood‑basin mouth loomed before him; in one bite it seized one of his heads.

Two monsters of comparable size had their heads torn off alive.

Black Tiger's claws dug into the Mangshan Demon Emperor's flesh; his scales could not defend against it, and blood kept flowing.

After tearing off a head, Black Tiger leapt to a distance, then, right before his eyes, swallowed that head.

"Crack crack crack."

The chewing sound echoed, crisp and frightening.

This scene ignited the Mangshan Demon Emperor's fury; the pain let him break free of control and blast several people away.

He charged madly toward Black Tiger.

"Black Tiger, you're courting death."

One head was bitten off and then eaten by him.

Black Tiger's action was a provocation; the Mangshan Demon Emperor could not forgive it, and despite his fatigued, wounded body, he also sought to kill him.

"Dragon Snake Intertwined."

The massive body coiled around Black Tiger; the other Demon Kings did not intervene, merely watching the scene unfold.

Lan Tiansheng naturally took action as well, though he only moved slightly; he was quickly shaken away.

The other few Demon Kings were the same—not using full force; instead, the Bee King injected toxin into the Mangshan Demon Emperor's body, each dose small, gradually numbing his body and loosening the Demon Emperor's control.

The Bee King's poison is hard to resist; its effect is slow, but once it takes hold, it becomes difficult to counter.

After another injection of toxin, the Bee King said, "Black Tiger, hold on a while; the toxin will take effect soon."

Black Tiger roared and grappled with the Mangshan Demon Emperor, tearing at each other's bodies.

And the Mangshan Demon Emperor was no pushover; he coiled, kept coiling, then bit Black Tiger's neck and injected poison liquid.

Zhang Mang wanted to kill Black Tiger, no matter what dragging him along to die together; a Demon King's desperate struggle is terrifying.

The wounded Zhang Mang, though his strength was not what it once was, remained terrifying.

The surrounding Demon Kings dared not approach for a while, fearing they would become Black Tiger's sacrifice.

"The Mangshan Demon Emperor's desperate struggle is frightening." Bai Xinlan crossed her arms; her Soul Separation divine ability could not extract his demon soul.

She stared at Black Tiger, not wanting him to swallow the Mangshan Demon Emperor's body; he had already eaten a head, and with Black Tiger's abilities, if he digested the Demon Emperor's body he might advance again—something she would not allow.

Inside the Mangshan Demon Palace, a few Demon Kings jointly controlling things is enough; no need for the Demon Emperor to appear.

This benefits their Luotian White Snake Clan, for they are the strongest of the Monster Race; without a Demon Emperor they need no longer worry, they can rise unchecked, and by the time other Demon Kings notice, it will already be too late.

The Mangshan Demon Palace has always belonged to their Luotian White Snake Clan; the Luotian White Snake Clan has returned to the peak of the Mangshan Mountain Range.

"Black Tiger had better die together."

"That way, I won't have to worry about those two."

"Those few other Demon Kings are nothing to worry about."

Bai Xinlan's peripheral glance swept over Diewumeng, also seeing the Bee King and Lan Tiansheng; Lan Tiansheng is a very sinister demon, but he should have become a person of Longshe Shan.

Observing his recent behavior, one can discern a clue.

Diewumeng is the same; after entering Longshe Shan once, unknown what she gained, she likely also has ties to Longshe Shan.

They all hope Black Tiger and the Mangshan Demon Emperor perish together, so that each of their goals can be achieved.

Others pose no threat to each of them, or rather, their ambitions are not great.

No matter who rises to power, they need not worry about their own lives.

Diewumeng stared coldly; he saw the Mangshan Demon Emperor's ruthlessness and also knew he intended to kill Black Tiger.

Or rather, to reenact that move, letting oneself enter the Black Tiger's body, becoming part of him, and then take his place.

The Mangshan Demon Emperor's Dragon Soul Reincarnation Technique must be handled carefully; we must not let him be resurrected again.

The Black Tiger eating his head is also dangerous.

These two corpses are very useful; if handed over to Qinglong Daoren, we can gain many good things.

Diewumeng didn't want to eat their bodies; these Demon King-level beings all have hidden tricks—who knows if we'll fall victim.

It would be better to exchange for some pills; those pills are truly effective. After Diewumeng took one pill, her strength increased a bit; continuing to take pills, she will soon make that breakthrough and no longer need to devour these corpses.

The effect of those corpses is limited, the side effects are great, and moreover, they will cause all one's prior efforts to be wasted.

Steady progress is enough; no need to seek stimulation.