Silence reigned in the void.
Only the sound of the burning blood-colored flame could be heard, shaking people's hearts.
"Are we going to let her go just like that?"
One of the Judges said, looking at the other Judge who was covered in blood-colored flames.
They were unwilling to give up.
The thought of that woman's terrible curse made him tremble both physically and mentally.
"If she's really a Cursed Goddess and we let her go, it will definitely be a disaster if she grows up …"
"It's none of our business … Besides, that palm strike just now should have killed her, but that young man is strange. He took my palm strike head-on and came out unscathed. He even escaped with the power of my palm strike …" The Judge was a little depressed.
"Alright, stop arguing. Who knows where they will be teleported to after falling into the void turbulence? If they are teleported to the starry sky … With their strength, unless the Great Sage can cross the starry sky to save them, they will definitely be turned into corpses under the starry sky," said the other Judge.
"We can talk to the Great Judge about the Cursed Goddess later and let him handle it. If we force the Cursed Goddess to unleash her full power, we will only die if we go there."
In the distance, the Netherworld Ship floated in the void. It was You's Netherworld Ship. Because she left so suddenly, she didn't take it with her.
One of the Judges shook his hand, and a blood-colored chain appeared, wrapped around the Netherworld Ship, and put it away.
Then, they took a deep look at the void turbulence, where it had disappeared.
"The look in that boy's eyes before he left were really scary. If possible, I would have slapped him to death with one palm strike …" One of the Judges shuddered when he recalled the look in Bu Fang's eyes when he was swallowed by the void turbulence.
The others nodded in agreement.
For a moment, the four of them fell silent again.
Soon, they regained their composure and sped toward the floating island in the distance.
The Abyss was there.
The Qilin Chef Feast was about to begin.
They had to get there as soon as possible. Otherwise, they couldn't afford to delay the Great Judge and the City Lord.
…
Darkness. All around them was darkness.
Thump.
Only the sound of hearts beating could be heard.
The System's solemn and serious voice resounded in his mind.
Bu Fang was a little puzzled because he found that the System's voice seemed a little different from usual.
This time, it was the system voice.
It was ice-cold, filled with brutality, as if it carried a merciless intent to kill …
"Attention, host. A killing mission has been issued …"
Bu Fang's heartbeat stopped abruptly, and he held his breath.
"Killing Mission: Kill the four Judges of Abyss City. Mission Reward: A fragment of the God of Cooking Set, a dish, the cooking method of Sword Pot, and the qualification to possess an Artifact Spirit.
The System's words were filled with a tyrannical emotion, which surprised Bu Fang.
He opened his eyes.
Bu Fang found himself lying in a dark and cold underground cave.
A rich fragrance wafted in the air. It was cooked and prepared to suppress the curse in You's body.
The dishes were placed quietly in the distance.
You was lying not far away. Her green hair covered her face. Through her hair, one could see her pale, bloodless face.
Bu Fang rubbed his head.
Fortunately, he had the Vermillion Robe, which blocked the tearing force of the void turbulence.
However, he seemed to have been teleported to a certain location.
Of course, that was not the point now.
Bu Fang got up from the ground, grabbed the dishes, and walked to You's side.
This woman was really troublesome. She actually unleashed the curse. Now, all his previous efforts were useless.
Bu Fang reached out his hand and stroked her dark green hair. He couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.
His eyes narrowed slightly.
The four Judges of the Abyss …
No matter how good-tempered Bu Fang was, he was angry this time. The consequences of Bu Fang's anger were very serious.
Even without the system's mission, Bu Fang would kill the four Judges this time …
You's brows were still tightly furrowed.
Bu Fang sighed.
With a thought, he held You's figure and teleported to the Heaven and Earth Farmland.
A breeze blew over, and it was extremely comfortable.
In fact, if You hadn't unleashed the curse, Bu Fang would have had a way to avoid the four Judges' fatal attack, and he could have taken everyone into the farmland.
Of course, if he had done that, the four Judges would have likely sensed the fluctuations in the farmland.
However, the cultivation base of the four Judges was not high enough. Even if they sensed the fluctuations, they couldn't shatter the farmland.
As long as they stayed in the farmland and Bu Fang's mental force recovered, he could go out and smash the Perishing Pot at the Judge. Even if he couldn't kill him, he could still blow him up.
Unfortunately, You's attack disrupted his plan.
Of course, Bu Fang also understood that You wanted to protect them.
The situation at that time seemed to be desperate. Otherwise, a cold and arrogant woman like You wouldn't have unleashed the curse.
"She's really reckless."
Bu Fang felt a headache coming on.
He furrowed his brows when he sensed the curse power in Nethery's body growing stronger and stronger.
The wind in the Heaven and Earth Farmland was very cool, and it was refreshing.
Bu Fang carried You to the wooden hut.
Niu Hansan, who was sleeping soundly, was startled.
"Owner Bu, what's going on?"
Niu Hansan was dumbfounded.
"It's nothing …"
Bu Fang said with a cold face.
He put You on the recliner, took out a blue-and-white porcelain spoon, and scooped a spoonful of steaming food.
The dish contained the crystal fruit of life and the Crystal Source Purple Essence, which contained extremely rich life essence.
He poured it into You's mouth.
You seemed to swallow it subconsciously.
Under the nourishment of the rich life essence, You's face looked much better.
However, her green hair remained the same.
Bu Fang didn't say anything.
He carefully scooped up the food and fed it to You one spoonful at a time.
After finishing the whole bowl of food, he let You lie down again.
You's furrowed brows relaxed. Apparently, she felt much better after eating the food.
"Owner Bu … What's going on? Are you still studying the Death Food Tool today? "
Niu Hansan asked cautiously.
Bu Fang stood up and exhaled.
He glanced at Niu Hansan and asked, "Is there any way to increase the power of the Perishing Pot?"
This question startled Niu Hansan.
Damn it, isn't the power of the Perishing Pot enough?
What is Owner Bu going to do?
Is he going to destroy the world?
However, Niu Hansan did know the answer to this question.
However, he was in a dilemma. He didn't know whether he should tell Owner Bu …
He was really afraid that Bu Fang would destroy the world with the Perishing Pot.
"Hmm?!"
Looking at Niu Hansan's face, Bu Fang knew that the old bull must have a way.
Frowning, Bu Fang exuded a majestic aura.
In fact, Bu Fang had a way to increase the power of the Perishing Pot, which was to put a dozen or so Explosive Meatballs into it when he threw it out.
The power that would erupt would be absolutely terrifying.
However, there were drawbacks. Bu Fang wouldn't be able to control it.
Moreover, it would also cause a great loss in power.
Although it would be stronger, it wouldn't be much stronger than a Perishing Pot at full power.
"It's not impossible to increase the power of the Perishing Pot, but it mainly depends on the Will of the Great Path … The Gourmet Array can only use Explode, but the Will of the Great Path can be used differently. Or, Owner Bu can find some more advanced and violent energy, and the power of the Perishing Pot cooked in this way will be greatly improved."
Niu Hansan said.
Bu Fang fell into deep thought and then nodded.
He understood what Niu Hansan meant, but Bu Fang knew very well how difficult it was to fuse with other Wills of the Great Path.
Without saying much, Bu Fang told Niu Hansan to take good care of You.
She needed to rest now.
Meanwhile, Bu Fang sat cross-legged to recover his mental force.
In the Heaven and Earth Farmland, Bu Fang's mental force would recover much faster.
Coupled with the Nine Revolution Great Path Tea, his recovery speed was almost like a rocket.
After recovering to his peak state, Bu Fang left the farmland with a thought.
You's Netherworld Ship had obviously fallen into the hands of those Judges.
He had to get it back. The Netherworld Ship was You's support and spiritual sustenance, and the Netherworld woman and the Netherworld Ship were one. Therefore, Bu Fang had to get it back before You woke up.
Of course, he also knew that this was a difficult situation.
Buzz …
Coming out of the farmland, he returned to the place where he had just entered, the cold and damp cave.
"System, where is this place?"
Bu Fang asked inwardly.
"Host is currently in a cave thousands of miles away from the abyss of the floating island," the system replied.
Huh?
Bu Fang was taken aback. Then, he raised his brows. He didn't expect that he would be teleported to the vicinity of the abyss by the void turbulence.
This was the first good news he had heard so far.
On his shoulder, Xiaopi and Little Hu were lying quietly.
Bu Fang rubbed Little Hu's head, then got up and walked out of the cave.
The strength of the four Judges of the abyss was undeniably strong.
Even You, who had just broken out of the curse, was no match for them, let alone Bu Fang.
Without the Perishing Pot, Bu Fang didn't even have the strength to fight.
This was the first time the system had issued a killing mission. The opponent's strength was really terrifying.
However, Bu Fang wasn't afraid.
The strength of the four Judges was divided into two Two-revolution Little Saint, one Three-revolution Little Saint, and one Four-revolution Little Saint.
All of them were extremely powerful.
If the Two-revolution Little Saint's Perishing Pot was used well, it could kill them.
But a Three-revolution Little Saint and a Four-revolution Little Saint …
The power of the current Perishing Pot was simply not enough.
Unless the power of the Perishing Pot was enhanced according to Niu Hansan's instructions, Bu Fang had no other chance.
Of course …
Bu Fang thought of the system's reward after completing the mission, which was the possession of the Artifact Spirit.
This slightly surprised Bu Fang.
"System, what does the possession of the Artifact Spirit mean?"
Bu Fang held his breath and asked.
"As the host who wants to become the God of Cooking standing at the top of the food chain in the fantasy world, you have the qualification to borrow the will of the divine beast of the God of Cooking Set's Artifact Spirit to exert a powerful combat strength.
The system explained to Bu Fang in a serious manner.
"After the possession of the Artifact Spirit, your control of the God of Cooking Set and your connection with the Artifact Spirit will improve."
The system continued.
In short, it seemed very powerful.
After that, Bu Fang didn't ask any more questions.
He knew what he needed to know. Although the possession of the Artifact Spirit was very powerful, it was a task reward, and he had to complete the killing mission to get the reward.
So, Bu Fang didn't care too much about it.
This place was close to the Abyss.
It meant that the Qilin Chef Feast wasn't far from here.
He could choose to go there and have a look.
Right now, he needed to increase his cultivation. Therefore, if he could first complete the temporary mission and increase his true energy cultivation by twenty percent, he would be able to participate in the system's half-step Sage test. That way, he would be able to become a half-step Sage, and his chances of completing the slaughter mission would increase a little.
He exhaled softly.
Bu Fang spread his divine perception.
He slowly walked out of the cave.
Suddenly …
Bu Fang furrowed his brows.
This was because he sensed many powerful auras bursting forth from his divine sense, lying dormant outside the cave.
"What's going on?!"
Bu Fang's pupils constricted.
He sensed that these auras were somewhat similar to the auras of the Judges. They should be the law enforcers of Abyss City.
Three half-step Saints and dozens of Nine-star True Immortals.
There was also a One-revolution Little Saint.
Such a lineup …
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes.
He remembered the words of the Judges. They seemed to have set up some plan in the Abyss to trap the people of Nether Prison.
'Is this the place where the Judges are hiding?'
When he figured it out, the corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched.
'It's so interesting to be a troublemaker who ruins the plan.
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