At the border of Earth Prison, Imprisoned Dragon Pass.
Two armies faced each other, and a terrible aura spread.
Earth Prison's defensive barrier floated between heaven and earth like an invisible barrier, isolating everything between heaven and earth.
As the largest military city in Earth Prison's border, Imprisoned Dragon Pass was magnificent. Its walls stretched for thousands of miles, and on top of them were Earth Prison experts.
Two Earth Prison Overlords, Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao, stood on the wall, their black armor glowing coldly.
Next to them were the top experts of Earth Prison's various aristocratic families.
Most of them were Seven or Eight Revolution Little Saints, and there were also Nine Revolution Little Saint experts standing on top of them.
In front of Imprisoned Dragon Pass was a vast plain, which had been Earth Prison's battlefield since ancient times. Countless corpses were buried in it.
Whether it was in the last age or this age, countless wars, big or small, had broken out.
Beneath the battlefield were bones, corpses wrapped in horse leather, and blood flowing like rivers.
Outside the barrier …
Magnificent Nether Prison battleships could be seen.
The auras of Nether Prison experts lashed at the barrier like long whips, trying to break it.
The top experts of Nether Prison had gathered together. Their terrible auras seemed to have turned into a giant demon, which swung a giant hammer. Once it smashed down, there might be a heaven-shaking explosion.
Could Earth Prison withstand the attack of these experts?
Many people were trembling. They couldn't figure it out.
The horn of war had sounded. Once Nether Prison's attack began, rivers of blood would flow.
This was a war, a war to defend one's homeland.
…
In the Black Temple …
A rumble rang out.
Yinglong Prison Overlord and Hades Erha flew out of it, walking in the air. Their auras were incomparably strong.
The pressure of the Great Sage Realm spread out in all directions.
The good things in the Black Temple had already been divided up by them.
"It's time to go. The war has begun. Lord Hades, as the backbone of Earth Prison, you must be present."
Yinglong Prison Overlord looked at Hades Erha and said seriously.
Hades Erha nodded.
He glanced at the black palace.
"What about that lazy dog? Are we not going to wait for him? "
Hades Erha frowned.
Yinglong took a deep look at the Black Temple. "We don't need to worry about the Hellhound's safety. Its power is far beyond our imagination."
Yinglong said.
In the next moment, he grabbed the Void Eyes Scepter and bolted in the direction of the Imprisoned Dragon Pass.
Hades Erha hovered in the void, glanced at the Black Temple, and let out a soft sigh.
After that, he donned the Hades Armor, his red cloak flapping noisily in the wind. Holding the Hades Halberd in his hand, he sped across the sky like an arrow, following closely behind Yinglong Prison Overlord.
In the Black Temple.
There was an oppressive aura surging, as if a great terror was boiling within.
…
In front of Acheron's restaurant.
The much younger Soul Fisherman looked at the lights in the restaurant, and a smile appeared on his face.
Sure enough, the young man in this restaurant had something to do with His Lordship.
No wonder this young man could break through his cultivation base so fast. Anyone who had something to do with His Lordship must be extraordinary.
His ears twitched as he heard footsteps coming down the stairs.
The Soul Fisherman laughed, turned around, and left with his hands clasped behind his back.
His figure instantly disappeared into the night. However, no one knew where he was headed to.
As he walked, the monstrous aura on his body gradually disappeared.
The dark green power of the curse, which had been suppressed, once again spread and clung to his body.
The Soul Fisherman turned back into an old man. He staggered, disappearing into the night.
Creak.
The door of the restaurant was opened.
Bu Fang looked at the wooden food box outside the restaurant, confused.
The strange energy fluctuation he had sensed in the restaurant came from this food box.
Wrapping his pajamas, Bu Fang walked out of the restaurant. He picked up the food box and studied it carefully, but he couldn't figure out what it was.
Then, he brought it back into the restaurant.
With a thud, the door closed.
Bu Fang placed the food box on the table.
The lines on the food box were very mysterious. They looked a little old, and there were many traces of wear and tear.
Bu Fang's slender fingers gently tapped on the table, rhythmically.
After a long time, Bu Fang was about to open the food box.
However, as soon as his hand touched the seal on the box, it was bounced off.
Looking at the seal, Bu Fang furrowed his brows.
"This is … the Confine Gourmet Array?"
Bu Fang couldn't believe it, but when he sensed the familiar energy fluctuation on the lines, he had to believe it.
Although the lines of the Confine Gourmet Array were different from Bu Fang's Gourmet Array …
But the root cause was exactly the same.
In other words, this Gourmet Array also came from … the system?
Why did this food box appear here?
And … what was with the array on the food box?
What was the dish in the lunchbox?
Bu Fang's eyes narrowed.
The Confine Gourmet Array appeared on his palm. To open this array, he had to attack it with the same array.
This was the only way to truly break the formation.
Crack … Crack …
The two arrays collided.
After a long time, the energy of the array was worn down.
Then, the light dimmed.
Bu Fang patted the food box. Instantly, the box opened with a crack.
Bu Fang furrowed his brows. Then, he reached out his hand and opened the box.
A rich aroma suddenly spread out from the food box.
The aroma was vivid and rich.
It was like a delicious meal that had just been cooked.
Rays of sparkling and translucent light shot out from within, illuminating the entire world.
Bu Fang's eyes were fixed on the dish in the box.
It was a pig's trotter, a crystal-like trotter. The meat glistened, looking like a work of art.
The aura of the Will of the Great Path emitted from it was shocking.
Bu Fang was shocked by this dish.
He reached out his hand, wanting to taste it.
However, as soon as his chopsticks touched the pig's trotter, it shattered like a mirror …
"Eh?"
Bu Fang's eyes shrank.
He retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted.
The dish in the lunchbox slowly crumbled and turned into green smoke, dissipating into the air as if it was just an illusion.
"Disappeared?"
Bu Fang muttered under his breath.
Then, the corner of his mouth twitched.
With the Confine Gourmet Array, it contained the Will of the Great Path. Without a doubt, this dish was left behind by the previous host.
Unfortunately, this dish turned into smoke and dissipated, not allowing him to have a good taste.
As a chef, tasting delicious food was also a kind of enjoyment.
"Perhaps the previous host wanted to use this dish to tell me something … But you didn't even let me taste it. I won't believe anything you say."
Bu Fang twitched his mouth.
Moreover, Bu Fang had his own determination.
His goal was to become the God of Cooking, standing at the top of the food chain in the fantasy world.
This goal would be his lifelong goal.
No matter how difficult it was, he would not give up.
Perhaps the previous host had left this dish behind to tell him that this path might be just like this dish, an illusion that he would never be able to reach.
However, did Bu Fang care?
He didn't care.
What he cared about … was the regret of not being able to taste this dish.
Putting away the wooden box, Bu Fang's mouth twitched as he put it into the system's storage space.
As a chef, what he needed to do was to cook good dishes.
He didn't need to think too much about other things.
Even if he needed to think too much, he would deal with it as it came.
Click.
The light went out.
Bu Fang returned to his room, lying on his bed. After a while, his breathing became even.
The path to becoming the God of Cooking was like an unattainable illusion?
Without experiencing it himself, how could he know?
That night, Bu Fang had a sweet dream. It was a dream that made the corners of his mouth curl up.
Although he was sleeping soundly, his face was still full of nostalgia and happiness.
The next day …
The morning star jumped out of the horizon. The sunlight shone on the earth, bringing warmth to the land that had been shrouded in cold for the whole night.
Bu Fang woke up early and went to the kitchen.
After practicing his knife skills, he began to cook. Sizzle.
Sizzle.
In the kitchen, the fire was soaring.
In the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, the fire was surging, and the ingredients were tumbling.
A thick aroma spread out.
A pleasant and leisurely day began once again.
After practicing cooking, Bu Fang walked out of the restaurant with a steaming bowl of Dragon Blood Rice.
You was wearing a black dress, sitting elegantly in front of the table.
Bu Fang placed the dishes in front of her.
He took out a small plate with a few steaming hot Explosive Meatballs on it.
Rubbing Little Hu's head …
Bu Fang opened the door of the restaurant, pulling a chair and sitting at the door.
In the distance, dark clouds shrouded, and a terrible pressure swept the world.
That was the direction of the battlefield.
The wind blew, bringing a faint warmth.
Because of the start of the war, there were basically no diners in front of the restaurant.
Hence, Bu Fang's mind flickered, entering the Heaven and Earth Farmland.
He was ready to study the new Gourmet Array [Time].
Yesterday, when he saw the Gourmet Array on the food box, Bu Fang realized that perhaps the Gourmet Array's function was far more than that.
The previous host's use of the Gourmet Array might be different from his.
Perhaps the previous host didn't study any Death Food Tool.
However, they had studied other ways to use it.
For example, using the Imprison Array as a seal and so on.
…
Outside the Imprisoned Dragon Pass …
The Nether Prison experts hovered in midair.
Stepping on a sword, Sword Demon Patriarch stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his eyes indifferent and cold.
However, there was a surging killing intent in the depths of his eyes.
Fire Demon Patriarch was faintly discernible in the void, and his laughter kept spreading out.
Shadow Demon Patriarch, Beastmaster Patriarch, and the other peak experts of the nine clans had all arrived.
Sword Demon Patriarch glanced at his old friends, and his eyes narrowed.
"That man's inheritor is in Earth Prison … So this time, we must break into Earth Prison and completely obliterate that man's inheritor …"
"If Di Ting, Nether Hao, and the others were here, they would definitely do the same."
"Hehehe … That man's inheritor?"
Fire Demon Patriarch's eyes were red, and his body was like a burning flame as he sneered.
The next moment, a shrill cry exploded in the void.
"Of course he must die!"
Fire Demon Patriarch's aura soared, and it was so oppressive that it made it hard for people to breathe.
"That man has an inheritor. If he is allowed to grow, he will be a great threat! We must kill him while he's still a threat! " A gloomy old man said. In his sleeve, there was a pitch-black snake slithering around with its tongue spitting out.
In the sky …
One Nether Prison warship after another was aimed at Earth Prison's defensive barrier.
The next moment …
Terrible energy surged out of the warships.
Boom! Boom!
The battleship was being bombarded with the power of a Great Sage attack, and it kept on slamming into the defensive barrier.
They wanted to break the barrier!
In Earth Prison, every expert tensed up.
When the barrier broke, the war would begin!
Buzz …
Sword Demon Patriarch's eyes were cold.
Behind him, a silver sword thrust into the sky.
The cry of a sword rang through the void.
"Without Hades Tenzang, what is there to resist? Surrender obediently. The unification of the Great Netherworld cannot be stopped! "
Boom!
In the sky, a sword light bloomed.
The next moment, a terrible sword intent slashed toward the barrier.
A loud rumble rang out, and a brilliant light illuminated heaven and earth.
At this moment, the whole Earth Prison seemed to see the blazing light in the sky.
Under the sword strike of the Nine-revolution Great Sage …
The surface of the barrier was instantly covered with densely packed veined patterns …
The defensive barrier left by Nether King Tian Cang was finally broken!
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