"The four Judges … I've finally found them!"
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes and stared at the four figures hovering over the blood-colored valley.
Their bodies were shrouded in surging blood energy, and their blood-colored robes flapped noisily in the wind.
Their eyes were filled with cold murderous intent. As they watched the killing in the valley below, the corners of their mouths curled up slightly.
Suddenly …
One of the Judges seemed to sense something. He frowned, narrowed his eyes, and glanced in the direction where Bu Fang was.
"Hmm?!"
Sizzle!
It was as if lightning arcs had collided.
Bu Fang's eyes met the Judge's.
"What a familiar gaze …"
The Judge murmured in midair.
The other four Judges around him also turned their heads around in confusion.
"What's wrong, Blood Three?"
The other Judges asked.
"Look over there …"
Blood Three raised his arm and pointed at the top of the mountain where Bu Fang was standing just now.
The other Judges were also stunned, and they looked in the direction he was pointing.
There was nothing at the top of the valley, only the blood-colored wind blowing past.
The others frowned and looked at Blood One.
"Did the curse corrode his mind? That shouldn't be the case. With Blood One's cultivation base, he should be fine after cutting off his cursed arm, "Blood Two said.
"It's that young man … He's here again."
Blood Three took a deep breath and said.
That young man?
The other three Judges were stunned.
Then, the image of the young man who was constantly devoured by the turbulence emerged in their minds.
The look in his eyes made their hair stand on end when they thought of it.
"Impossible … That young man was thrown into the turbulence. Even the Little Saint would be seriously injured if he fell into it. The tearing force of the turbulence is extremely terrible."
"Besides, the turbulence can't appear in the relic."
"You're seeing things … Let's focus on killing these Nether Prison geniuses."
The other three Judges said the same thing.
Blood Three turned his head in confusion. He believed that he was not seeing things.
That young man had definitely come to the relic.
…
Mengqi felt that they were definitely going to die here.
'Sure enough, my decision was right. This so-called Divine Chef's remains is a big trap.'
Now that they were in this huge pit, death kept attacking them. Whether it was the Nether Prison experts' attacks or the scene that just happened, they all felt like they were about to die.
It made them extremely terrified.
Boom boom boom!!
The law enforcers rushed down one after another.
They all wore masks that covered their mouths and noses.
Although the Soul Forbidding Fruit didn't have much of an impact on their mental power, they were still cautious to the point that they couldn't have any accidents.
Today, every Nether Prison genius who entered the relic must die!
Puchi.
A law enforcer pulled out a black spear that had pierced a Nether Prison genius.
The spear had absorbed the souls of Nether Prison geniuses.
Then, the Law Enforcer rushed out and killed his way out.
In an instant, he charged toward a struggling Nether Prison expert.
A spear instantly shot out, directly piercing through the head of that Nether Prison expert.
He pinned the latter to the ground.
The Nether Prison expert struggled.
But very quickly, all the blood in his body was sucked dry, and even his soul disappeared.
Ying Ya and Liu Ya rushed forward frantically, trying to escape the valley.
The valley was filled with the fragrance of spices.
It made him subconsciously cover his mouth and nose.
In the Nether Chef Clan, there was a Chef Clan famous for making spices.
Ying Ya had studied those spices before, so he had a way to restrain them.
With their cultivation bases, it was not a problem for them to stop breathing for a short time.
However, the spices they had absorbed were circulating in their bodies, and it was difficult for them to expel them in a short time.
He took out a wine gourd.
Clenching his teeth, he poured the wine into his mouth without hesitation.
Gulp!
The crimson wine poured into his mouth like flames.
Ying Ya's eyes seemed to be spewing flames.
"Liu Ya, catch."
He took a sip of the wine and immediately felt that the shackles that bound his body were broken.
Liu Ya caught the wine gourd Ying Ya threw over and poured the wine into his mouth.
As the wine swirled in the air, a rich wine fragrance filled the air.
The wine was like a panacea that could help him break free from his shackles.
Their bodies burst into blood-colored light in an instant.
Their cultivation bases, which had been imprisoned by the spices, were instantly restored.
"Kill them!"
Liu Ya had been holding back for a long time.
He didn't know how to cook, but he was a peerless genius of the Shadow Demon Clan!
Before the age of twenty, he already had the cultivation base of a Little Saint of the First Revolution, and with the cultivation base of a Little Saint, he could even fight a Little Saint of the Second Revolution.
As soon as he stepped into the relic, he was ambushed and nearly died.
This was a humiliation for him.
Rumble!
A wide saber fell into his hand. His saber seemed to be wriggling, and the eyeballs on the saber opened.
Buzz …
A beam of light shot out.
Ying Ya's aura kept rising.
"Die!"
He slashed out with the knife.
Thousands of knife lights shot out in an instant.
The light soared into the sky and cut a law enforcer in half in just a flash.
"A bunch of ants … How dare you bully me?"
Blood sprinkled on Liu Ya's body. His face was very serious.
Then, holding the knife, he charged out.
Many Nether Prison geniuses around him had also figured out a way to get rid of the shackles.
One by one, they unlocked their cultivation bases.
Immediately, plumes of Nether energy rushed out.
They bombarded the place.
One after another, the law enforcers were killed.
Ying Ya put away the wine gourd, his eyes flashing with a strange cold light.
The near-failure this time made him realize that he had been too careless.
He was such a cautious man, but he had been careless.
This was an unforgivable mistake.
Slap.
Ying Ya slapped himself, and a palm print appeared on his fair face.
The next moment …
A slender sword appeared in Ying Ya's hand.
It was a weapon given to him by the Great Sage of the Shadow Demon Clan. It was extremely sharp and could cut through anything.
"Those who betray Nether Prison will be killed without mercy!"
Ying Ya said.
His voice rang out.
The sword pierced through a half-step Saint law enforcer's body.
Blood splattered everywhere.
A black line appeared on the law enforcer's body, then he was cut in half and fell limply to the ground.
In the sky …
The eyes of the four Judges turned cold.
"The ones who survived are the real geniuses of Nether Prison. These geniuses are the future of Nether Prison, and they must be killed! It's a pity that the Divine Chef's remains didn't attract more Nether Prison geniuses this time. Otherwise, it would be a great thing to kill all of them. "
Blood Three said, licking his lips.
The next moment …
He sped toward Ying Ya.
His eyes were fixed on Ying Ya.
"Die!"
Blood Three sped down.
He slapped a palm at Ying Ya.
Ying Ya's cultivation base was not bad. He was a One-revolution Little Saint.
And this was under the condition that he was cultivating his culinary skills.
Boom!
The ground exploded.
Ying Ya forcefully withstood the palm, and his entire body seemed to explode.
There was no doubt that this was the attack of a Two-revolution Little Saint's Judge.
They were the four Judges of Abyss City's law enforcers.
The weakest among them was a Two-revolution Little Saint.
The strongest was a Two-revolution Little Saint, and one of them was a Three-revolution Little Saint.
No matter which Judge it was, he was not someone they could deal with.
The gap between a Two-revolution Little Saint and a One-revolution Little Saint was too great!
Boom!
Ying Ya's body was blasted away, and he was sent flying across the ground.
The slender long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed into the ground and tore it apart, stabilizing his body with a clattering sound.
Then, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Ying Ya's eyes were much fiercer.
The Abyss should have been destroyed long ago, but now it had become a disaster.
A great sword fell with a rumble.
Liu Ya stood in front of Ying Ya.
The two of them struck at the same time.
They managed to block Blood Three's attack.
Liu Ya was a genius of the Shadow Demon Clan. He was so strong that he could fight a Two-revolution Little Saint.
The moment Blood Three made his move …
The other Judges made their moves as well.
All of them shot out like cannonballs and sped down the valley.
Boom!
For the geniuses of Nether Prison, the addition of the four Judges to the battle was a disaster.
Among them, there were many One-revolution Little Saint, but there was no Two-revolution Little Saint.
Facing the Judges …
The only thing they could do was to be slaughtered.
Slash … Slash …
Heads flew into the sky one after another, filling the air with blood and energy.
One Nether Prison genius after another was killed.
…
Realm Lord Ditte and Mengqi kept a low profile as they ran out of the valley.
They tried to keep a low profile so as not to attract the attention of the law enforcers.
However, they were soon wrong.
A creepy feeling rose up their spines.
Realm Lord Ditte was covered in golden armor and blocked the attack of a law enforcer.
The battle broke out in an instant.
However, Realm Lord Ditte knew that this was not the time to fight.
So, he bit an explosive meatball and threw it at the law enforcer's face.
Boom!
An explosion rang out in an instant.
The law enforcer's head exploded.
A ripping sound rang out.
"It's you! This explosive feeling …! "
Suddenly, Realm Lord Ditte was dumbfounded.
After he threw out an explosive meatball …
A law enforcer, the Little Saint, chased after him like a madman.
That feeling …
This made him feel dumbfounded for a while.
Was there a grudge between him and the Little Saint?
Boom! Boom!
Realm Lord Ditte was furious. He bit another explosive meatball and threw it out. An explosion rang out.
After the Little Saint dodged, he became even more furious!
He was even more sure that the guy in front of him was the one who killed two half-step Saints and a dozen Nine-star True Immortals in his team.
Die!
The battle became more and more violent.
…
Blood Three was wearing a blood-colored robe. His broken arm had already grown back.
The cultivation base of the Two-revolution Little Saint erupted, completely suppressing Ying Ya and Liu Ya.
There was a hint of ridicule in his voice.
He knew that Ying Ya was a famous genius in Nether Prison. If he could kill him, he would enjoy it.
Ying Ya was panting. The pressure that a Two-revolution Little Saint gave him was too great.
If it weren't for Liu Ya's help, he would have been killed.
Boom!
However, he believed that if the two of them joined hands, they could even fight a Two-revolution Little Saint.
"The game is over … Let's finish this quickly."
Blood Three smiled faintly.
The next moment, a blood-colored scythe appeared in his hand.
He swung the scythe and thrust it toward the two of them.
A loud explosion resounded!
All of a sudden …
Blood Three, who was full of confidence, suddenly felt a chill.
Glancing sideways, he saw …
A young man clad in a scarlet chef robe, stepping on a beam of golden light, had appeared behind him at some point in time.
The moment Blood Three sensed the young man's aura …
The latter tossed out seven connected beef meatballs from his hand.
The seven meatballs instantly erupted in front of Blood Three's eyes like seven scorching suns that had been connected together.
Blood Three's pupils constricted.
Through the light of the blazing suns, he saw the young man's eyes …
Those eyes …
They were so familiar and chilling!
That young man … was still alive!
Bu Fang looked at the Judge expressionlessly.
With a flick of his finger, a seven-colored dumpling shot out along the trajectory of the seven explosive meatballs.
"I'll start with you."
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