The sudden burst of blood-colored light instantly attracted everyone's attention.
No one had expected that there was a beam of blood-colored light waiting for them underground.
When the time came, it burst out from underground and rose into the sky. The blood-colored light bloomed like a lotus flower, and its killing intent penetrated everyone's hearts.
Two blood-colored scythes appeared and went straight for Bu Fang's neck. Their target was … to kill Bu Fang.
The Vajra Realm expert glared at them, then burst out laughing. His body shook, and he instantly followed the Abyss expert's attack.
He wanted to kill Bu Fang once and for all.
"You … are hated by everyone!"
The mighty one from the Vajra Region roared with laughter. In the next moment, he roared and threw a punch straight at Ye Futian.
His target was Bu Fang's head.
Three beams of killing intent instantly enveloped Bu Fang.
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.
They could feel that the blood-colored light that burst out in an instant was coming from two Little Saints.
Together with the two Little Saints from the Vajra Realm, there were four Little Saints trying to kill this little chef from the Heaven Chief Realm at the same time.
Since when did this little chef become so hated by so many people?
Was it really because of the words' everyone here is trash 'that he suffered a calamity?
In the distance …
You Ji, carrying the Overbearing Hefty Sword on her back, came over in midair, her face as cold as still water.
She shouted coldly.
His voice spread out like a thunderclap.
However, the Abyss expert and the Vajra Realm expert did not seem to hear her.
They were still forcing him to attack.
He was attacked by three Little Saints.
Even if they were all Little Saints, they might not be able to withstand it.
This little chef had died a worthy death.
In the inn, all the spectating experts couldn't help but let out a deep breath as they thought to themselves.
However, to everyone's surprise …
Bu Fang had not given up.
He flipped his hand.
A wave of divine will swept out and enveloped them in an instant, making them shiver.
In the next moment, a resplendent silver light emerged in everyone's eyes.
The silver light was dazzling and dazzling, and it carried the profound undulations of the will of the Heavenly Dao.
Gulp, gulp.
White flames appeared under the silver light.
The scorching heat, the spreading steam, the filling of the air …
This strange combination made everyone feel extremely awkward.
"What is this?"
"It seems to be a dish … It's still warm."
"At this critical moment, this little chef is finally going to give up? Does he want to eat one last bite before he dies?"
…
The surrounding people were all confused. They didn't seem to understand what Bu Fang meant by taking out a dish.
However, as soon as the Perishing Pot appeared …
The pupils of the two experts from the Abyss shrank.
"It really is him!!"
An Abyss expert said in a low voice.
The familiar fluctuations, the familiar smell, and the familiar Perishing Pot …
This was the Perishing Pot that had stirred up the Abyss for a while. The Abyss could have completely released the Abyssal Demons, but the array was destroyed, and the path to recovery was blocked.
It was all because of this Perishing Pot.
It exploded in an instant, destroying heaven and earth, and even the array was destroyed.
"Kill!"
They confirmed Bu Fang's identity.
The Abyss experts were even more ruthless.
They planned to kill him with one blow.
They all knew the power of the Perishing Pot, and it was very powerful.
They didn't dare to fight it head-on.
So, they planned to kill Bu Fang the moment he used the Perishing Pot.
Clanging sounds rang out incessantly.
Two scythes swept out and slashed toward Bu Fang's neck.
In the distance …
An Abyss expert wrapped in a blood-colored robe watched coldly with his hands clasped behind his back.
He was the leader of the Abyss team this time, and he wanted to see this chef die in the hands of his subordinates.
The suffocating killing intent made Bu Fang's eyes flash slightly.
The next moment …
The blood-colored scythes were getting closer.
They were getting closer and closer.
Bu Fang could feel the sharpness emanating from them, which could tear a person's skin apart.
In an instant, the Little Saint's head would fall off.
Behind the head was the wind from the fist. The terrible wind from the fist rumbled.
Then, two blood-colored scythes were pressed against his neck …
At this moment, in everyone's eyes, Bu Fang was in a hopeless situation, a hopeless situation where he had no hope of turning the tables.
You Ji's eyes were extremely cold. Her aura had already erupted as she flew over from a distance.
However, she was a little powerless. It was too late to save Bu Fang …
Damn it!
You Ji was furious. She reached out and grabbed the hilt of the Overbearing Hefty Sword on her back, her aura rising.
In just a breath's time …
The crowd felt as if they were about to see the fall of a genius.
Death was only a hair's breadth away.
A moment later …
In the sky …
A seven-colored light suddenly burst out!
The sound of something being crushed resounded, and it was clear and melodious as it lingered in everyone's ears.
Then …
Boom …
In a flash …
Seven-colored light enveloped the three of them.
The blood-colored light was swallowed, revealing the figures inside.
They were two experts in blood-colored robes. Their robes were very familiar. They were the blood-colored robes worn by the Abyss experts.
The attacker was a powerhouse from the Abyss.
At this moment …
The pupils of the two Abyss experts shrank. Their eyes were filled with disbelief.
Their movements froze. Yes, it was as if time had stopped. They were frozen in the void.
It was an indescribable feeling.
Fear involuntarily spread from the bottom of their hearts.
What kind of technique was this?
Bu Fang's face was calm.
He looked at the two Abyss experts holding the blood-colored scythes.
Half a breath, one breath …
The silver light in Bu Fang's hand suddenly shone brightly.
With a flick of Bu Fang's finger, he pushed it out.
Because he was in a hurry, Bu Fang's Perishing Pot didn't add Explosive Meatballs.
However, at such a close distance, even if the explosion couldn't kill the three Little Saints, it would at least seriously injure them.
The silver pot flew out and immediately smashed the two Abyss Little Saints. The heavy pot smashed on their bodies, causing their eyes to widen.
Everyone held their breaths.
The battle in the sky came to an end in the blink of an eye.
The next moment …
It was an explosion that shocked the whole Forbidden Soul City!
RUMBLE!
With a deafening explosion, the terrible energy of the white lotus swept out and instantly devoured the three Little Saints.
Rumble …
The energy kept churning, and the fluctuation of destruction kept spreading.
It bombarded a person's body, causing them to spit out blood.
Boom!
Blasts of air rushed over.
The whole inn seemed to be swaying.
The huge Perishing Pot kept expanding … and expanding.
It seemed to want to devour everything.
However, just as the Perishing Pot was about to spread to the whole city …
You Ji made her move.
It never occurred to her that Bu Fang would choose to perish together with his enemies.
Even she was a little shocked by such a terrible means.
However, Bu Fang still used it. He wanted to make sure that none of the people who tried to kill him could escape!
Four beams of sword light fell.
They locked onto the four corners of the lotus energy.
They seemed to have turned into an array.
The energy of the explosion was enveloped in it.
Inside, the explosion rolled.
The flames soared into the sky and illuminated everyone's faces.
Zhu Yan's eyes were wide and full of despair. He grabbed the handle of the window in a daze and didn't even realize that he had crushed it.
Mo Yan covered her mouth, her face full of sorrow.
Fang Yu was silent. The unyielding Great Demon … actually chose to perish together with his enemies.
Xuanyuan Xiahui frowned and stared at the lotus of destruction. He didn't believe that Bu Fang would die like this.
The people around him kept chattering.
Perishing together was out of everyone's expectations.
But it was also reasonable.
Four Little Saints attacked him. If he didn't choose to perish together, what else could he do?
Everyone could only sigh at the misfortune of the Heaven Chief Realm.
They were targeted by the Abyss and killed by the Vajra Region …
From today onward, the Heaven Chief Realm might not even have the ability to take a step forward.
Even their strongest half-step Saint had been killed.
How could they continue to move forward in the competition?
After a long time …
Shrouded by the sword light …
The aftermath of the explosion gradually subsided.
Boom! Boom!
The three figures were engulfed in flames. The flames bombarded them until they were badly mutilated. They fell from the sky and smashed into the ground.
Puff …
The three of them coughed up blood at the same time.
The Vajra Region expert's body was charred.
His aura was extremely weak.
He lay motionless on the ground, completely unable to move.
As for the Abyss experts, they could still move after falling to the ground.
After coughing up blood, they shot away.
Of course, they were also badly mutilated.
It was a miserable scene.
This ambush was definitely one that they would never forget.
They couldn't believe that a mere half-step Saint had so many tricks up his sleeves.
Whether it was the Explosive Meatball, the Divine Seal Dumpling, or the Perishing Pot …
These things … were like cheats.
Swoosh …
A gust of wind blew over.
In the sky …
The smoke and dust slowly dissipated.
Soon, Bu Fang's figure was revealed.
His hands were clasped behind his back, his face indifferent. His long hair fluttered in the wind, and his Vermilion Robe fluttered in the wind. He looked unscathed.
"How is this possible?!"
"Is this little chef so … strong?!"
"He's too scary … He defeated three Little Saints in a row with that kind of trick, and yet he's unscathed. How many treasures does he have?!"
…
The experts in the inn were all dumbfounded, feeling incredulous.
Even so, this little chef was not killed.
The four Little Saints attacked.
All four of them were seriously injured, but the little chef's face only turned a little pale.
'This guy …
'Is he really just a half-step Saint?
This kind of genius is not inferior to the half-step Saints of Nether Prison! '
Unfortunately, the stage of the Nether Prison Tournament of the Great Path would belong to the Little Saints. No matter how talented a half-step Saint was, he couldn't interfere.
With his hands clasped behind his back, Bu Fang looked at the two Vajra Realm experts who were seriously injured. His face was indifferent, devoid of joy or sorrow.
Then, he glanced at the two Abyss experts who had fled and twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.
He had said that he would deal with whatever came his way.
When had he, Bu Fang, been afraid of anyone?
"Alright, you may all disperse … Tomorrow, Fang Fang's Little Stall's business will continue. Those who wish to taste delicacies, please continue."
Those who want to taste delicious food, please continue, "said Bu Fang.
After that, he disappeared into thin air in front of everyone's eyes.
He had entered the Heaven and Earth Farmland.
You Ji had a strange look on her face.
She thought Bu Fang was dead, but … he was unscathed after that explosion.
'Is this boy's strength so … strong?'
She hadn't seen it before.
She still remembered the first time she met Owner Bu. It was in the first layer of Heaven Chief Realm, and her strength was suppressed by the Will of the Great Path and couldn't be fully released.
But to kill Bu Fang, she could do it with just a finger.
Who would have thought that Bu Fang would grow to such a level in such a short time?
She put away her heavy sword.
She regained her aloofness.
She dispatched many commanders in all directions to organize and clean up the mess.
As for the Vajra Realm and the Abyss … She naturally had to demand an explanation from them.
She had already told them to stop, but the Vajra Region and the Abyss continued to attack.
They had completely disregarded her, Prison Overlord You Ji.
This battle had shocked everyone.
It made those who had looked down on Bu Fang take a deep breath.
No one thought that this little chef from the Immortal Cooking Realm was actually pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger.
With so many trump cards, if he used them in the arena …
Then … if they caught him off guard, he'd definitely be crippled.
At that time, he would advance triumphantly all the way.
And the ranking of Heaven Chief Realm would be higher.
"He's too insidious!"
Everyone murmured in their hearts, secretly afraid of Bu Fang.
The battle was over.
Under the command of many Earth Prison commanders …
The inn returned to silence.
It was late at night, and no one spoke.
The next day …
The sun burst.
Someone saw …
The little chef from Heaven Chief Realm had arrived at the square of Forbidden Soul City with his wooden stall.
The sizzling aroma of oil and steam spread out from the stall.
After a night of battle, the little chef could still set up his stall safely …
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