Chapter 1912: The Kunpeng Guardian's Trump Card

"You all deserve to die, you all deserve to die." One of the Kunpeng Guardian's wings was broken, unable to continue flying, thus unable to approach Longshe Shan.

He raised his head, staring fiercely at the Azure Heaven Person and Xin Wuhen Elder; these two posed the greatest threat, while the threat from Diewumeng and the Tian Du Dragon King was relatively small. Moreover, that black mountain goat had eaten half of his wing, and it still carried the aura of his split soul on its body; the Kunpeng Guardian knew this well—the black mountain goat before him had devoured his split soul.

"You ate my Dharma Protector's split soul, excellent, excellent, a goat dares to devour my Dharma Protector's split soul—I will eat you."

"I will extract your demon soul, preventing you from reincarnating forever."

The Kunpeng Guardian's body began to shrink; its overly huge form was unsuitable for combat, instead binding himself and creating many troubles for himself. Moreover, his true form could not be sustained for long, as that true form consumed too much demonic power, and it would cause the curse to spread rapidly.

The Kunpeng Guardian returned to human form, appearing as a withered old man, devoid of any vitality; the whole person felt strange, giving others a deadly impression.

He stood in the Black Water, the Black Water lapping over his ankles; the Kunpeng Guardian walked forward toward where Longshe Shan lay, sensing its presence and knowing those inside were watching him. At last he had found the culprit, determining that the culprit was among them.

The black mountain goat was merely… a pawn, not the one who truly killed his split soul; the murderer was someone else, and moreover, inside Longshe Shan, the Blackwater Dragon Palace he sought was likely also within Longshe Shan.

The Kunpeng Guardian's intuition would not err; having found Ao Hei, he could resolve this crisis, and those around him could no longer restrict or kill him. The Kunpeng Guardian clearly understood that at this moment he could not kill those around him—instead, they would target him.

The battle had reached this point; he realized the situation: these people had prepared thoroughly, having devised every means to kill and target him, including his divine abilities and all his methods, all of which they had anticipated.

Diewumeng and the Tian Du Dragon King stood before him again, while Black Tiger and others swarmed to surround him; their sole purpose was to kill him, not allowing him to approach Longshe Shan by even a single step.

The Azure Heaven Person and Xin Wuhen Elder shifted their gazes, each taking a glance at where Longshe Shan lay; this place had always been mysterious, always hidden, more dreaded than the Mangshan Demon Palace. Such a place required Diewumeng and the Tian Du Dragon King to personally guard it, making it clear how vital its contents—or secrets—were.

Xin Wuhen Elder muttered inwardly, "It seems that is Longshe Shan, the place we have long sought, and also the person we have long sought."

"Has he indeed come to Cangzhou? Hiding within the Mangshan Mountain Range, no wonder no one could find their whereabouts."

Not far off, Ming Hu Elder narrowed his eyes, inwardly sneering: "Longshe Shan will soon face its downfall; the day the Kunpeng Guardian falls will be the day Longshe Shan is destroyed."

"Senior Brother Xin Wuhen will surely take action himself; he will not relent, nor return empty-handed."

"Longshe Shan—we have never been able to investigate it thoroughly; what is certain is that those inside are surely related to that small world, and we must cut off their path to Tianwai in order to fully control them."

"The Mulong Family are trash; they let them break through the seal, causing that small world to elude control—our Heavenly Heart Sect will not give them a second chance."

Mulong Wenyi's eyes turned grim; he also noticed the existence of Longshe Shan—a peak shrouded in mist, unapproachable by poisonous gas or Black Water, a place that stood out distinctly, instantly recognizable as different from elsewhere.

"Longshe Shan."

"Indeed hidden here."

He clenched his fists; this was not a good moment to act, he needed to wait.

The time had not yet come; if they wanted to act and kill, they would first have to slay the Kunpeng Guardian—otherwise, with the Kunpeng Guardian alive, they could not move against Longshe Shan, and relying on the Mulong Family alone they could not suppress Longshe Shan.

"Ming Hu Elder, shall we join forces again?" Mulong Wenyi sent a mental transmission to Ming Hu Elder.

Ming Hu Elder needed no thought to know what he wanted; he smiled: "Of course, the appearance of Longshe Shan shows that its inhabitants are our common enemy; after slaying the Kunpeng Guardian, we will join forces to act against Longshe Shan and destroy it."

"Not bad; even if it offends the Mangshan Demon Palace, we must do this—Longshe Shan cannot exist." Mulong Wenyi clearly understood that allowing Longshe Shan to persist would only bring them greater threat; it would be better to nip it in the bud.

"Good."

"Happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation."

The two exchanged a glance, reaching an agreement; their purposes were the same, their interests the same, so they naturally joined forces.

In the Black Water, the Kunpeng Guardian's frail body felt as if it would collapse after just two steps, weak and helpless; to underestimate him because of this would be a grave mistake. He pointed at Diewumeng and the Tian Du Dragon King: "Get out of my way, or die."

He was still that Kunpeng Guardian, full of confidence and overbearing.

Diewumeng curled the corner of his mouth, disdainful: "Wanting us to get out of the way? Not that easy."

"Kunpeng Guardian, you cannot move forward, or you will die."

The Tian Du Dragon King rubbed his hands together; the Tian Du Dragon King Flame ignited, flames scorching the earth, the Black Water catching fire and beginning to evaporate.

It could not evaporate on a large scale; the Black Water was too strange, and after evaporation it would release a poisonous gas—black toxic gas that mixed with the toxin released by Mulong Tian, forming a new poison that no one dared to breathe.

One could only say this poisonous gas was extremely deadly; many people and demonic beasts inhaled a mouthful, their bodies directly corroded away.

"Myriad Disaster Curse Tide." Seeing the two obstinate and others gathering around, all wanting to kill him, the Kunpeng Guardian hid nothing, no longer holding back his strength—today, either they would die or he would perish.

In the face of life-or-death threat, any injuries were mere nonsense.

"Come on, everyone, fall into the endless curse."

"You lot, enjoy well the curse of this Dharma Protector."

"Hum."

The profound undulation spread; wherever the Black Water covered the surroundings, countless patterns would appear, those patterns attaching to the people nearby, none able to escape.

"Curse killing, began."

Wide-range curse killing: anyone and any demonic beast within the Black Water's range would be targeted by the curse, their bodies beginning to be marked with tattoos, black patterns that continuously spread, and once reaching a certain extent, those patterns would erupt.

"Boom boom boom."

One by one, people exploded, detonating uncontrollably.

"Ah ah ah."

Miserable cries, continuous and unending.