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Chapter 1283

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The Stone Statue Ghost King broke again.

Great Sage Acheron's eyes turned red in an instant. He stared at Zhang Xuan, who was stomping on the Stone Statue Ghost King in the distance. A wave of anger was gathering in his heart.

"You … Are you having a good time?!"

Great Sage Acheron was so angry that he clenched his teeth and said coldly.

His voice seemed to come from the ninth heaven, extremely cold like a block of ice that wouldn't melt for ten thousand years.

Zhang Xuan's back was facing Great Sage Acheron, so he didn't see the Great Sage Acheron's gloomy face.

However, he could feel a flame of anger burning behind him.

In the distance …

The other Nether Prison experts all widened their eyes, looking at Zhang Xuan's back in disbelief.

The Fire Demon even raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Xuan's back, his mouth trembling.

"Zhang Xuan … You … Behind you …"

Did they know Great Sage Acheron?

Of course, they had heard of him, but they had never seen him.

Before they came to Earth Prison, the elders in their clans had warned them not to provoke experts at the level of the Great Sage.

However, they were all a little confused now …

Great Sage Acheron didn't conceal his aura at all. His terrifying aura was like a volcano erupting, suppressing everyone and making them tremble.

The Great Sage … was a top existence even in Nether Prison.

Zhang Xuan's eyes widened, and blood kept oozing out of his nostrils.

He was beaten by the two Stone Statue Ghost Kings, and he was still in a daze.

He had never thought that the two Stone Statue Ghost Kings would break each other.

This was simply the Heavens helping him!

"Idiots! How dare you beat me?!

Who the f * ck keeps these two idiots here?! Retarded things! "

The anger in Zhang Xuan's heart seemed to be completely released at this moment.

Then, he heard Great Sage Acheron's voice.

"Awesome! Awesome! These two beasts dared to beat me up, and now I've trampled them to pieces! "Zhang Xuan grinned and said in a refreshed manner.

He thought it was the Fire Demon or Lü Yang who had asked this question.

But suddenly, he thought about it … After thinking about it for a while, he felt that something was wrong.

Raising his head, his bruised and swollen face revealed a look of shock.

His friends from Nether Prison were standing in the distance, winking at him with eyes full of fear.

What was going on?

Not a single one of his companions was missing.

Then who was the one asking the question?!

Zhang Xuan was shocked.

His mind trembled as he gripped the heavy sword in his hand. Then, he slowly turned his head and looked behind him. He saw an abnormally ugly face. On that face … there was a graceful palm print.

"Does it feel good?"

Yellow Spring Great Sage asked expressionlessly, looking at Zhang Xuan.

Gulp.

Zhang Xuan felt like there was a huge rock stuck in his throat, making it extremely difficult for him to speak.

"I …"

An aura swept over him, making him feel like he couldn't even hold his sword steadily!

"I raised these two Stone Statue Ghost Kings … So, did you just call me a retard?"

Great Sage Acheron asked again.

His aura made Zhang Xuan want to kneel.

The Great Sage!

It was actually the Great Sage!

He turned his head to look at the shattered Stone Statue Ghost King on the ground, then at the blue and white porcelain bowl on the ground …

Zhang Xuan suddenly understood … He must have been tricked.

That damn chef from the Heaven Chief Realm!

"Great Sage … I …"

Zhang Xuan opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

"Enough. My heart hurts now. Don't talk."

Great Sage Acheron said.

A moment later, a slap flew out.

This slap contained all the pent-up anger he had accumulated for a long time.

It shot down like a bolt of lightning.

Zhang Xuan's expression changed dramatically.

He wanted to block it.

However, as soon as he raised his hand, the slap landed on his face.

Slap! A crisp sound rang out!

Zhang Xuan's entire body was sent flying, crashing into a pile of the Stone Statue Ghost King's stone fragments in the distance.

The blue-and-white porcelain bowl fell to the ground.

Great Sage Acheron looked at his hand in disbelief.

"So, this is how it feels to slap someone … Somehow, it feels good!"

Great Sage Acheron muttered inwardly.

"Great Sage!"

Zhang Xuan's mouth was swollen, and his eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. Grabbing the blue-and-white porcelain bowl, he shouted at Great Sage Acheron.

"Hmm?"

Great Sage Acheron narrowed his eyes, coldly looking at him.

"I'll give you three sentences. After that, you can accompany my Stone Statue Ghost Kings."

Zhang Xuan's mind shook.

Great Sage Acheron … wanted to kill him!

"It's not me … It's really not me … They fought each other and broke them!"

Zhang Xuan hurriedly told the truth.

"Fought each other? I, the wise Great Sage Acheron … How could I raise those stupid Stone Statue Ghost Kings? "

Great Sage Acheron sneered, holding the grass in his hand.

Zhang Xuan was dumbfounded …

You raised those f * cking idiots. Don't you know that?

Great Sage Acheron … The expert in front of him was indeed Earth Prison's Great Sage Acheron …

"Great Sage … I'm telling the truth. Your Stone Statue Ghost Kings fought each other and broke each other because of a dish!"

Zhang Xuan felt wronged. He didn't do anything. He just took two punches, but why did he feel like the whole world was destroyed?

"If you don't believe me, ask them!"

Zhang Xuan hurriedly raised his hand and pointed at his Nether Prison companions.

Great Sage Acheron's face was extremely gloomy.

He turned his cold eyes to them.

He happened to see the Nether Prison experts nodding their heads.

Crack!

The grass in his hand was instantly broken.

At that moment, a cold killing intent swept out, making the Nether Prison experts want to cry.

Then …

All of them, who were originally nodding their heads, shook their heads.

"We don't know anything …"

"We didn't see anything …"



Zhang Xuan was petrified, looking at his companions in disbelief.

"I …"

Zhang Xuan's throat was dry and choked.

Was he f * cking tricked by his own people?

"What else do you have to say?"

Great Sage Acheron's face was cold.

The next moment, he took a step.

It was as if heaven and earth were moving.

In a flash, he appeared in front of Zhang Xuan.

"How could the Great Sage's Stone Statue Ghost Kings be stupid enough to fight each other? Are you questioning my taste?"

Great Sage Acheron's voice grew colder.

Zhang Xuan looked at Great Sage Acheron's face.

His heart was filled with grief and indignation.

This guy definitely knew. He definitely knew that his Stone Statue Ghost Kings had smashed each other.

'This guy … is trying to cover up the fact that I've raised two idiots!'

"I refuse to accept this!"

Zhang Xuan's eyes turned red in an instant.

A terrible aura suddenly erupted from his body.

Buzz!

The great sword soared into the sky, and there seemed to be streams of light spreading across it.

"I'll fight you to the death!"

As the great sword flew up, Zhang Xuan slapped the hilt of the sword and thrust it toward Great Sage Acheron.

"Today … I'll try the power of the Great Sage!"

"The Sword Demon Clan! We will never give up! "

Zhang Xuan roared.

Great Sage Acheron looked at Zhang Xuan, who was trying to fight back.

The corner of his mouth twitched.

Then, he turned his hand and slapped Zhang Xuan.



When Bu Fang sensed Acheron Great Sage, he dashed out.

He was delighted.

His figure sped away.

His divine will enveloped his body, preventing Great Sage Acheron from sensing him.

With Great Sage Acheron's cultivation base, he would be able to detect Bu Fang in an instant if he wanted to.

However, Bu Fang had covered his body with his divine will, preventing Great Sage Acheron from sensing him.

Soon, he arrived at the valley.

The valley was huge.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Deafening rumbles echoed unceasingly.

In the middle of the valley, the huge blood-colored Torch Dragon was lying on the ground, breathing heavily from its nose and mouth, causing the ground to tremble.

The Blood Illuminating Dragon!

This was Great Sage Acheron's third pet, and its strength was extremely formidable.

Bu Fang squinted at it.

He felt a terrible pressure. Back then, Bu Fang had felt like an ant when facing this Illuminating Dragon.

But now, Bu Fang didn't feel that the Illuminating Dragon was that desperate, but he could still feel that he had no chance of winning against it.

Even if the Illuminating Dragon's cultivation base hadn't reached the Great Sage level, it wasn't far from the Great Sage level.

That was why Bu Fang didn't wake the Illuminating Dragon up.

Standing on the mountain wall of the valley, he frowned and glanced around.

The Blood Illuminating Dragon lay in the middle, surrounded by Acheron Grass.

It was in this valley that Bu Fang had picked a high-quality One-leaf Acheron Grass.

And now, Bu Fang was here again, and he needed to find the Nine-leaf Acheron Grass.

The Nine-leaf Acheron Grass was extremely precious, and it would take some time to find it.

His feet stomped on the ground, and Bu Fang's figure instantly flew out.

It drew an arc in the air and landed lightly on the ground like a falling leaf.

He didn't wake up the huge Blood Illuminating Dragon.

Snore …

The Blood Illuminating Dragon lay on the ground, still snoring.

The air it breathed was like a hurricane that could destroy everything.

On his back, Little Hu had been frightened by the Blood Illuminating Dragon's aura. He grabbed Bu Fang's hair and didn't dare to move. His two tails were also clamped under his butt.

Bu Fang glanced at Little Hu, raised his hand, and touched the latter. His mind flickered.

He put the latter into the Heaven and Earth Farmland, isolating the Blood Illuminating Dragon's aura from scaring the fox.

As for himself, he tiptoed around the area.

Of course, there couldn't be only one Nine-leaf Acheron Grass.

The Great Sage of the Acheron River held one every day. There should be one growing in this valley, too.

What Bu Fang needed to do was to find it.

The Blood Illuminating Dragon was sleeping soundly, and saliva was still dripping from its mouth.

Bu Fang walked slowly in the valley.

The environment of the valley wasn't bad.

There was a blood-colored pond.

That pond seemed to be the source of the Acheron River, and the water of the Acheron constantly flowed from it.

It was as if there were ghosts wailing in it.

"Eight-leaf Acheron Grass … What a pity, it's not enough."

Bu Fang looked at the Acheron Grass. His eyes focused, and he sighed.

There wasn't a Nine-leaf Acheron Grass near the source of the Acheron River. Was there only one Nine-leaf Acheron Grass in the entire valley?

Was it the one that the Great Sage of the Acheron River was holding in his hand?

Bu Fang frowned and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, his eyes turned.

It fell on the abdomen of the Blood Illuminating Dragon.

Underneath the mountain-like Blood Illuminating Dragon, there was a blade of grass swaying in the wind, emitting a surging radiance.

The rich essence energy in the grass made Bu Fang's breath stop.

"Nine-leaf Acheron Grass … Finally found it!"



The Nether Prison experts were stunned.

Zhang Xuan was dead.

He was slapped to death by the Great Sage of the Acheron River.

They never thought that Zhang Xuan would die in such a miserable way.

His sword energy and strength were no different from ants in front of the Great Sage of the Acheron River.

"So, you're a disciple of the Nether Prison's Sword Demon Clan … But you dared to break my Stone Statue Ghost King … Even if the Great Sage of the Sword Demon Clan is here, I, the Great Sage, will still beat you!"

The Great Sage of the Acheron River raised his palm, glanced at Zhang Xuan, who had turned into a pile of dust with his sword, and twitched his mouth.

Then, he raised his head and turned his eyes to the Nether Prison experts in the distance.

The group of Nether Prison experts suddenly felt a chill under their feet.

"Are you ready to die?"

The Great Sage of the Acheron River said faintly.

The hearts of the Nether Prison experts were filled with fear.

Suddenly …

In the distance …

A long howl suddenly resounded.

In the next instant, a beam of light flew over, instantly appearing above the Nether Prison expert's head.

"Great Sage of the Acheron River, please calm down!"

Lu Cheng appeared, his face extremely unsightly.

He never thought that the Nether Prison contestants would be stupid enough to provoke the Great Sage of the Acheron River.

This ruthless man was not weaker than those supreme existences in the forbidden lands!

"People of the Nether Puppeteer Clan … Do you think you can stop me?"

The Great Sage of the Acheron River said lightly, holding the grass in his hand. His eyes slightly tilted as he looked at Lu Cheng.

Lu Cheng's heart skipped a beat.

He was just a Seven Revolution Little Saint. How could he be compared with the Great Sage of the Acheron River? If the Great Sage of the Acheron River slapped him, he would probably end up like Zhang Xuan.

"Great Sage … Zhang Xuan is dead. You should calm down … These children are from the nine clans of the Nether Prison. If you kill them, do you want to offend the nine clans of the Nether Prison?"

Lu Cheng said hurriedly.

Who dared to offend this ruthless man who had been planting grass at the source of the Acheron River in Earth Prison for tens of thousands of years?

"But they broke my Stone Statue Ghost King …"

The Great Sage of the Acheron River said expressionlessly. "They tempted my pets with dishes."

As soon as the Great Sage of the Acheron River said that, Lu Cheng's face froze.

He turned his sharp eyes to Lu Yang.

He was the only chef present.

Lu Yang was dumbfounded and somewhat sluggish.

'What the f * ck did I do?

I didn't do anything … '

"It wasn't me!"

Lu Yang said hurriedly. If he didn't explain, the Great Sage of the Acheron River might slap him. The Great Sage seemed to be addicted to slapping people.

"It wasn't you? Aren't you from the Nether Chef Clan? Who else is here besides you? "

Lu Cheng said with a frown. He also wanted to believe that it wasn't Lu Yang.

However …

"I'm a Nether Chef … My dishes emit Nether energy. Great Sage … Look carefully at that bowl."

Lu Yang said helplessly.

"It's … immortal energy."

'Oh?

Immortal energy? '

Lu Cheng paused. Then, he seemed to think of something, and his expression became strange.

The Great Sage of the Acheron River froze as well.

All of a sudden!

The whole ground shook violently!

The violent shaking caused everyone's expression to change drastically.

A dragon roar resounded through the sky!

A terrible aura filled the air as if to destroy heaven and earth!

The Great Sage of the Acheron River's expression changed abruptly!

"Dammit! Luring the tiger away from the mountain?!

"Who … How dare you covet my Nine-leaf Acheron Grass?!"

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