Chapter 1760
"Tian Du Dragon King, Tian Du Soul, Mangshan Demon Emperor Diewumeng, you two have personally graced my Corpse Refining Sect—truly even a humble abode shines with glory." The White‑Forehead Corpse King gritted his teeth and said these words, but his eyes stared fixedly at the two; unexpectedly, he hadn't thought they would come together, yet they had indeed completed their cooperation.
The two entered the core cavern of the Corpse Refining Sect directly; if they came alone, the White‑Forehead Corpse King would not worry and would not need to be so wary and solemn, but together they are two mighty Tribulation Realm Strong Ones, and the Heavenly Capital Dragon King's strength is not something he can match.
At the peak of the third tribulation, the Heavenly Capital Dragon King is far beyond what the Grand Elder True Person Feng Shan can match; the White‑Forehead Corpse King has no confidence in facing the Heavenly Capital Dragon King, let alone the fact that the Dragon King has Diewumeng beside him, and besides, his enemies include the Grand Elder True Person and a few others—looking at it this way, his foes are everywhere, and the White‑Forehead Corpse King must devise a way to deal with the two demon emperors before him.
A true killer weapon—any one of them would be enough to make him suffer; although Diewumeng is a newly ascended Tribulation Realm Demon King, his supernatural powers are strange, and moreover, a Tribulation Realm Demon King's strength is inherently a bit greater than a human's, especially a strange Demon King like Diewumeng, which makes him even stronger.
"Bai Zhongsheng, I never expected you to be secretly cultivating Corpse‑Life Lotus—this stalk is almost mature, isn't it?" The Heavenly Capital Dragon King said with a smile; his gaze was not on White‑Forehead Corpse King Bai Zhongsheng, nor on the Corpse Refining Sect's Grand Elder, but he ignored several Corpse Officers and stared fixedly at that large Corpse‑Life Lotus, which emitted a dark, bewitching radiance.
The Corpse‑Life Lotus swayed in mid‑air, emitting a bewitching light that was truly captivating; the Heavenly Capital Dragon King glanced at it a few times, was not entranced, his eyes smiling, he raised his hand and pointed at the lotus, saying: "Bai Zhongsheng, and you few, you can scram now—this place belongs to me."
"The Corpse‑Life Lotus is also my property; please leave my territory, thank you for your cooperation."
One sentence, overbearing and unmatched—the Heavenly Capital Dragon King directly seized this place as his own; sorry, the Corpse Refining Sect's secret realm, the Corpse‑Life Lotus—all of it is mine, you don't even have the qualification to stay here and watch, so please… get out.
Don't make me act personally; I have a bad temper, so you'd better obey.
Hearing this, White‑Forehead Corpse King Bai Zhongsheng's face darkened, his eyes locked on the Heavenly Capital Dragon King, and he gritted his teeth: "Heavenly Capital Soul, what if the Sect Master doesn't leave?"
The Heavenly Capital Dragon King gave a heh‑heh laugh: "Not leaving is fine; I don't mind sending you to die—perfect, my Corpse‑Life Lotus needs a sacrifice, and you lot are just right to offer to the Corpse‑Life Lotus, so it can fully mature."
His gaze swept over the White‑Forehead Corpse King, then the Immortal Corpse Officer, the Grand Elder True Person Feng Shan, and the Second Corpse Officer Golden‑Armed Red‑Eyed Corpse Officer and a few others; none dared to meet the Heavenly Capital Dragon King's eyes, lowering their heads and avoiding his stare.
Diewumeng stood at the side, supporting the Heavenly Capital Dragon King's words, feeling he was extremely overbearing and also very badass.
Just let them scram with a single sentence—no need to lift a hand, and that's enough to make others angry.
Anyone would be angry—staying at home, cultivating one's holy medicine, about to mature, when an enemy shows up and tells them to roll out of their own home and surrender all their treasures; no one could endure it, nor accept it.
Diewumeng very much wanted to laugh; he was delighted to see the White‑Forehead Corpse King's appearance, and the more so, the happier she became.
"Tsk tsk, even the Corpse Refining Sect has its day today; Heavenly Capital Dragon King truly lives up to his name—he's really good at provoking people."
"However, this is just the confidence of the Cangzhou Overlord."
In this regard, Diewumeng falls far short of the Heavenly Capital Dragon King; there's much to learn—at the very least, this sentence, Diewumeng couldn't say it, nor dare to speak so righteously and boldly, directly telling the Corpse Refining Sect people to scram.
The Corpse‑Life Lotus is right before her eyes, emitting a bewitching aura; Diewumeng is very wary of this stalk, and it feels dangerous to her.
"Heavenly Capital Soul, don't be so overbearing; do you really think the Sect Master fears you? This is the Corpse Refining Sect's territory, and you, an outsider, dare to act wantonly?"
The White‑Forehead Corpse King was furious—he was truly exploding with anger; the Heavenly Capital Dragon King's eyes had no place for him, the Sect Master of the Corpse Refining Sect, treating him entirely as trash, just as he treats the Second Corpse Officers, never putting them in his sight.
Using his own tricks against others, now turned on himself, that feeling is truly stifling and also truly unpleasant.
"It's you who's overbearing, Bai Zhongsheng; enough, stop the nonsense—scram for Your Majesty, and you'd better not force me to act, or else it won't be so easy to talk."
The Heavenly Capital Dragon King said arrogantly: "Give you one more chance—will you scram or not?"
Diewumeng said with hands on hips: "Bai Zhongsheng, if I were you, you'd just obediently leave; the wise submit to the times—you're not our match, stubborn resistance won't bring you good fortune; the Corpse‑Life Lotus is ours, and for that we thank you, thank you for helping us cultivate this stalk."
"Your task is also done; you may leave this place."
White‑Forehead Corpse King Bai Zhongsheng exploded with rage, pointing at the Heavenly Capital Dragon King and Diewumeng: "These two don't treat me as a person."
To humiliate him like this—how unreasonable, unforgivable.
"You two, don't be so overbearing; do you really think the Sect Master can't do anything about you?"
He is truly furious; these two are extremely overbearing and utterly disgusting.
If they really left, all his millennia‑long plans would come to nothing—this isn't what he wants; the Corpse‑Life Lotus he painstakingly cultivated couldn't just be handed over lightly—it's impossible.
"Bai Zhongsheng, you're a smart person; you know when to act and when not to—facing us two, you have no chance of victory, so why invite suffering?"
"How about this: the Corpse‑Life Lotus is ours, and we'll leave the rest untouched—what do you think?"
Diewumeng said contemptuously, an expression that never put him in her sight.
"You… you two, very good, very good, the Sect Master will remember you." Bai Zhongsheng pointed at them, truly infuriating—he had never been this angry.
After taking a few deep breaths, Bai Zhongsheng looked at the Grand Elder and said coldly: "Grand Elder, and Feng Luoyue, let's join forces to kill those two, then we'll discuss our matters afterward—how about it?"
Grand Elder True Person Feng Shan narrowed his eyes, neither nodding nor shaking his head; he was no match for the White‑Forehead Corpse King Bai Zhongsheng—just now he had almost died.
Joining forces with him would surely end badly—only to be mercilessly abandoned by Bai Zhongsheng.
This person cannot be trusted.
The Second Corpse Officer refused: "No, Bai Zhongsheng, you have no credibility here; we won't join forces with you."
"Your Excellency Heavenly Capital Dragon King, and Demon King Diewumeng, hurry up and act—kill Bai Zhongsheng; the Corpse‑Life Lotus is just shy of maturity, it needs a sacrifice, and Bai Zhongsheng is the most suitable offering; believe that after you sacrifice him, you'll see the result."
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