The gray-robed old man's appearance caused the expressions of all the experts in Earth Prison to change.
Everyone couldn't help but furrow their brows in fear.
Even Lord Dog let out a yawn to show that he took it seriously.
However, Bu Fang didn't feel anything.
He just felt that the mood of the crowd seemed to have changed slightly.
Bu Fang had put away the supreme-grade Acheron of Helplessness.
As a few days passed, fewer and fewer people came to buy the wine.
Basically, those who could afford the wine had already bought it, and the wine was only effective when one drank it for the first time. After that, it wouldn't have any significant effect.
Therefore, no one would continue to spend one million Nether crystals to buy a cup of wine.
It wasn't worth it.
Moreover, even if they bought a cup of wine, all they could do was taste the wine.
To taste the wine, they had to spend one million Nether crystals.
Except for Hades Erha, no one else could do it.
Therefore, Bu Fang's restaurant gradually resumed its normal business in the past few days.
Great Sage Acheron had been visiting Bu Fang's restaurant recently.
It wasn't because he liked the atmosphere in the restaurant, but because he liked to hold the jade jar and caress it.
When someone looked over, he would explain to them that the jade jar contained the cup of wine worth one million Nether crystals.
At that moment, the eyes of those who were informed would show strong shock.
A cup of wine worth one million Nether crystals could hold more than a dozen cups in this fist-sized jar.
That was ten million Nether crystals …
Great Sage Acheron was naturally delighted by this kind of shock. He enjoyed the feeling of being shocked.
Once someone was shocked, he would be overjoyed.
At his realm, ordinary materials could no longer make him feel happy. What he wanted to do was to feel the joy of his spirit.
Hades Erha and the others rolled their eyes at him without hesitation.
They didn't hide their disdain for this shameless guy's behavior.
Without selling the wine, Bu Fang began to cook.
After all, a restaurant was a restaurant, not a tavern.
In addition to selling wine, his dishes were the main focus.
Although the effect of his dishes was much worse than that of the supreme-grade Acheron of Helplessness, they were still effective.
Ting-a-ling …
The curtain of the kitchen was lifted, and the bell rang.
Bu Fang strode out of it, holding a piping hot dish in his hand.
Thick smoke was rising from the dish.
A rich fragrance spread out and enveloped the entire place. Everyone couldn't help but twitch their noses and sniff the fragrance.
"It smells so good."
Everyone's eyes lit up.
Bu Fang placed the dish on the table.
Lord Dog had already sprinted over. He placed his paws on the dining table and stuck out his tongue impatiently.
This was Lord Dog's Sweet 'n' Sour Dragon Ribs.
Nethery had woken up. She had slept for two days after drinking, so she was starving. She was sitting with Foxy in her arms, gobbling down the Dragon Blood Rice in a porcelain bowl.
It seemed that the aroma of the food had stimulated the appetite of many people.
Everyone ordered their dishes and began to eat and drink to their heart's content.
The atmosphere in the restaurant was harmonious, completely different from the tense atmosphere in Earth Prison.
However, after Prison Overlord Yinglong finished his food, he bid farewell to Great Sage Acheron and the others.
Then, he left the restaurant and flew away.
As the Prison Overlord of Earth Prison and the expert in charge of order, he naturally couldn't sit back and watch the Great Sage invade.
…
In the Black Temple …
The gray-robed old man hovered outside the Black Temple.
With his hands clasped behind his back, he looked indifferently at the Black Temple.
Soon, a plume of black mist drifted out of the palace and drifted toward the gray-robed old man.
"I didn't expect Sword Demon Patriarch to come in person. Forgive me for not going out to meet you."
A hoarse voice rang out.
The supreme existence in the Black Temple said to Sword Demon Patriarch with a smile.
With a creak, the doors of the Black Temple opened.
The gray-robed old man chuckled, and the sword energy around him seemed to boil.
Then, following the footsteps of the expert in the Black Temple, the gray-robed old man stepped into the Black Temple, and his figure gradually disappeared.
A rumble rang out.
The door of the palace abruptly slammed shut with a deafening sound.
Inside the Black Temple, the two peerless experts seemed to be discussing something.
After one night …
The doors of the Black Temple opened again.
With his hands clasped behind his back, the gray-robed old man floated out, stepped on a sword light, and flew away in a flash.
The Black Temple expert hovered in front of the door. There seemed to be streams of blood-colored light emerging in the black mist, and he seemed to be thinking.
…
In the Cave of the Fallen Gods …
The golden skeleton sat cross-legged in front of the cave. Its body seemed to be blooming with dazzling golden light.
The blood-colored ghostly fire in its eye sockets flickered as it looked at the distant sky.
There, a majestic sword light suddenly appeared.
In a flash, it appeared in the sky.
"Jin Lou, you should know why I'm here …" The gray-robed old man stood with his hands clasped behind his back.
The gray-robed old man stood with his hands clasped behind his back. Stepping on the sword light, he suddenly floated above the golden skeleton.
The golden skeleton turned and slowly raised its head. The ghostly fire in its eyes flickered.
"The catastrophe of this era is coming again. If the Netherworld doesn't become a great world soon, I'm afraid it will follow in your footsteps, and your so-called forbidden lands will be completely annihilated in the long river of history."
The gray-robed old man said.
"The forbidden lands can help you survive the first catastrophe, but they can't help you resist the second. When the catastrophe comes again … you will die for real."
The ghostly fire in the golden skeleton flickered, and a crackling sound rang out.
It seemed to be sneering.
"Even that man couldn't resist the catastrophe. What right do you nine traitors have to say that you can?"
The ghostly fire in the golden skeleton's eye sockets kept flickering. Obviously, it was very agitated.
The gray-robed old man wasn't annoyed. He just smiled faintly.
The next moment, a wisp of sword energy suddenly emerged in his hand.
He gently swung it.
That sword energy flew toward the golden skeleton.
"Jin Lou, it's not up to you to judge whether I'm a traitor or not. This Saint is only asking you whether you want to live or not …"
The gray-robed old man hovered in the void, stepping on the sword light as he said calmly.
The golden skeleton stretched out its golden bony palm. Instantly, that wisp of sword energy fell, twining around the golden bony palm.
The golden skeleton's eyes instantly shrank.
"You … You touched that barrier?!"
Seeing the golden skeleton's shock, the gray-robed old man was very satisfied.
"It's not me … It's us. All nine of us have touched the barrier, and Di Ting even has half a foot in it … This is the reason why we are confident to resist this catastrophe. As long as the Netherworld becomes a great world, we will be safe from this catastrophe," Di Ting said.
The golden skeleton was silent.
The ghostly fire flickered for a long time.
Then, it opened its mouth.
"Alright … I agree."
"A wise man submits to circumstances. Hahaha …" The gray-robed old man instantly laughed.
The sword light swept out, instantly flying out.
…
God Vanishing Mountain
The gray-robed old man threw a wisp of sword energy in the sky.
It directly slashed toward God Vanishing Mountain.
In God Vanishing Mountain, a slender jade-like hand slapped out, scattering the wisp of sword energy.
"Don't look for me. I'm indifferent to life and death.
Get lost, "a cold voice rang out.
"Ice Saint … Aren't you going to think about it? When your Ice Absolute Palace was at its peak, it was a behemoth that looked down on the entire Netherworld … Are you willing to let it be reduced to dust? "
The gray-robed old man said lightly.
"For a Hades Tenzang, it's not worth it …"
"What I, Ice Saint, do has nothing to do with you. Get lost," said the peerless woman sitting cross-legged on the ten-thousand-year-old ice.
"Good, good, good … You will be destroyed for going against heaven … No one can stop the Netherworld from merging with the great trend. Black Demon and Jin Lou have already yielded. Why are you still so stubborn?"
The gray-robed old man said coldly.
He raised his hand, and instantly, countless wisps of sword energy vanished.
"Are you going to get lost or not? If you don't … I'll call the dog. "
Ice Saint's voice was as cold as ice.
Her words made the gray-robed old man's expression change.
"Hmph … You don't know what's good for you. That dog can't even protect himself. Just wait to die with him," the old man sneered.
The next moment, he stepped on a sword light and disappeared.
Ice Saint watched as the gray-robed old man disappeared.
A look of disdain came over her cold face. "A bunch of hypocrites! You hurt me, and now you dare to ask me for help … Who doesn't have a temper?!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she took out an ice cream from behind her and slowly ate it.
…
Outside Forbidden Soul City …
The Acheron River suddenly churned. Terrible waves soared into the sky, and the blood-colored river flowed backward.
A beam of sword light whizzed over, completely splitting the river into two.
A gray-robed old man came walking over, his eyes flickering.
Behind him, there were thousands of sword lights surging.
"Forbidden Soul City …"
A strange smile came over the gray-robed old man's face.
Looking at the broken city wall, he immediately soared into the sky.
He hovered in midair.
With a flip of his hand, he slashed the sword down at the city below.
As the sword fell, the oppressive void let out a cracking sound, as if it could not bear the heavy burden.
Rumble!
The huge sword fell from the sky.
It smashed hard on Forbidden Soul City and devoured the whole city in an instant.
The terrible sword light carried an extremely powerful aura of destruction.
Under the sword light, the city collapsed.
The city crumbled and the bricks were turned into dust. The entire majestic city had turned into ruins in an instant.
Thousands of miles outside Forbidden Soul City …
All the residents of Forbidden Soul City were watching this scene in horror.
Fortunately, Prison Overlord Yinglong had moved them away first. Otherwise, they would have been completely killed by the sword.
Even a Little Saint of the Perfected realm could not withstand it.
The sword energy was too strong!
It was as if a real Sword God had descended to the world.
The gray-robed old man put his hands behind his back and waved his sleeve.
Terrible airwaves immediately blew out with a rumble.
The smoke and dust that had turned into ruins dispersed.
"Oh?"
The gray-robed old man's eyes narrowed, and then they burst into thousands of rays of light.
"It's intact?!"
The gray-robed old man took a deep breath. Looking at the intact restaurant in the ruins, his face turned cold.
Rumble …
Rubble rolled down.
With his hands clasped behind his back, Bu Fang walked to the door of the restaurant.
Beside him, You stood quietly with Little Hu in her arms.
The terrible sword had turned the whole Forbidden Soul City into ruins. Its power seemed to be able to destroy the world.
It was too horrible.
Bu Fang watched expressionlessly through the smoke and dust at the gray-robed old man standing in midair.
In the restaurant …
Great Sage Acheron came out with a jar of wine in his arms.
Lord Gou, on the other hand, also came to the door with his enchanting cat-like steps. He looked up at the old man in midair.
"What's coming will come … These guys can't help it."
Lord Gou stuck out his tongue, and his gentle and magnetic voice rang out.
Great Sage Acheron glanced at Lord Gou with the wine jar in his arms and said, "Mangy dog, this old fellow is here for you, isn't he? How dare he come to you alone?"
"Alone? You think too much … These old fellows are very afraid of death. "
Lord Gou shook his head, and his gentle and magnetic voice rang out.
The next moment …
With his enchanting cat-like steps, he soared into the sky.
All of a sudden, he hovered in front of the gray-robed old man.
However, to Lord Gou's surprise, the gray-robed old man didn't pay attention to him.
The gray-robed elder's gaze was not on him. Instead, he was staring at Bu Fang, who was standing in front of the restaurant.
Lord Gou tilted his head slightly. The next moment, he found that the gray-robed old man was bursting with endless killing intent, which rushed toward Bu Fang below.
"The immortal restaurant, the heaven-defying dishes, and the familiar aura …
"Alike, too alike … You and that person are really too alike."
"It's because of the similarity that … you must die!"
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