A gentle and magnetic voice immediately reverberated throughout the world.
Everyone was surprised and jerked their heads up to look at the rift in the void.
It had split in two directions.
Some terrible existence was trying to find a way out of it.
The Tyrant Patriarch howled miserably in the White Tiger Heaven Stove. The scorching flames enveloped his body, burning him constantly. Although the Tyrant Patriarch's body was invincible, he still suffered great pain from the burning flames.
His miserable howls rang in everyone's ears, making their hair stand on end.
White-haired Bu Fang raised his chin proudly, his eyes cold. He looked emotionlessly at Tyrant Patriarch, who was being burned by the white flames.
In the distance …
Sword Demon Patriarch and the other experts were already dumbfounded, and they felt a chill run down their spines.
They couldn't believe that Tyrant Patriarch was sealed in the stove and kept burning.
Sword Demon Patriarch's eyes were full of horror. Looking at white-haired Bu Fang, he seemed to recall something from the depths of his mind.
The white flames burned, and Tyrant Patriarch's miserable howls seemed to ring in his ears.
RUMBLE!
A rift suddenly tore open between heaven and earth, and a hand reached out of it, aiming straight at Bu Fang.
"That's enough!"
A deafening voice rang out, filling everyone with a sense of supreme majesty.
Sword Demon Patriarch was very excited because he knew that Nether Puppeteer Patriarch had made a move.
Nether Puppeteer Patriarch ranked second among the nine Nether Prison Patriarchs. Compared with the mysterious Di Ting, he was the backbone of the nine Nether Prison Patriarchs.
As long as Nether Puppeteer Patriarch made a move, any trouble would be solved.
Tian Cang, who had dominated the world and fought his way to Nether Prison, was invincible. However, when he faced Nether Puppeteer Patriarch, he was defeated, and his invincible momentum was hindered. That was why he was assassinated and fell.
Therefore, as soon as Nether Puppeteer Patriarch made a move, Sword Demon Patriarch and the others felt that they would win this match!
RUMBLE! RUMBLE!
Flames kept burning in the White Tiger Heaven Stove.
A vast amount of energy was rapidly dispersing from Tyrant Patriarch's body.
He opened his mouth and kept howling.
Rumble!
Nether Puppeteer Patriarch's palm came flying toward white-haired Bu Fang.
He wanted to slap Bu Fang to death.
White-haired Bu Fang's eyes narrowed. He also felt an unparalleled pressure.
Tyrant Patriarch was the Great Sage of the Great Perfection Realm. Above the Nine Revolutions was the Great Perfection Realm, and there were different levels among the Great Perfection Realm.
Nether Puppeteer Patriarch had been a perfected expert for many years, and he had stayed there for a long time. He had touched the barrier of the Great Sage's realm, and he only needed half a step to break through to the supreme realm.
It was above the entire Netherworld.
The aura of this expert was much stronger than that of Tyrant Patriarch.
Every increase in strength was an unparalleled advantage and suppression.
White-haired Bu Fang couldn't help but frown in the face of such pressure.
The enhancement of the Fortune Flatbread had begun to wane, so he would have to pay a huge price to resist Nether Puppeteer Patriarch's palm.
However …
As the void was torn apart.
An exquisite dog paw shrouded in black Earth Prison Flame thrust out.
As soon as the paw appeared …
Hades Erha and the others were excited.
"Mangy dog?!"
"Earth Prison Dog?"
"The Lord Gou?!"
Cries of alarm rang out incessantly.
White-haired Bu Fang looked at the dog paw and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"How dare you bully the Lord Gou's man when the Lord Gou is not here?"
A gentle and magnetic voice rang through the whole world. The next moment, the dog paw slapped down toward Nether Puppeteer Patriarch's palm.
The expressions of Sword Demon Patriarch and the others changed slightly.
Then, they sneered.
"That mangy dog is strong, but he's only as strong as Tyrant Patriarch. Nether Puppeteer Patriarch is much stronger than Tyrant Patriarch … I can't believe this mangy dog dares to attack Tyrant Patriarch!
They were very excited.
Nether Puppeteer Patriarch was the top expert among the nine clans, and he was the foundation of their rule in the Netherworld.
How could a mere mangy dog stop him?
Even if this Earth Prison Dog was amazing, so what?
In the face of absolute power, everything would be crushed!
RUMBLE!
Nether Puppeteer Patriarch didn't say anything.
He slapped down with his palm.
The void kept trembling and collapsing, and ripples spread out in all directions.
Meteorites in the starry sky kept crumbling under the power of the palm, turning into rubble and scattering in all directions.
Shrouded in Earth Prison Flame, the dog paw came slapping down.
Without dodging, it collided with the palm.
BOOM!
A terrible explosion shook the void.
Everyone felt as if their eardrums were about to be torn apart.
Tremendous energy rose into the sky like a tidal wave and rumbled down.
Their hearts were filled with shock.
A battle of this level simply caused one's hair to stand on end.
"Evenly matched?!
They're actually evenly matched?! "
Sword Demon Patriarch and the others shuddered and were horrified!
White-haired Bu Fang's white hair waved in the air as the energy collided. His Vermilion Robe let out a sonorous bird cry, turned crimson, and wrapped around his body.
RUMBLE!
A crimson flame seemed to be burning, forming a supreme defense that blocked all the energy that poured down.
White-haired Bu Fang focused his eyes and stared at the White Tiger Heaven Stove.
Inside the stove, Tyrant Patriarch was still howling miserably.
After all, he was the Great Sage of the Perfected Realm. Although the White Tiger Heaven Stove suppressed him, it would take a long time to burn him.
Sizzle …
Someone saw Tyrant Patriarch bathed in flames inside the stove, as if he had turned into a flaming man. He struggled and roared incessantly.
He kept punching, but he still couldn't get out.
The inside of the White Tiger Heaven Stove seemed to have turned into a world of flames.
It was going to burn him to death.
"How dare you!"
Nether Puppeteer Patriarch flew into a rage.
His voice exploded in the sky like a thunderclap, rumbling endlessly.
Another palm shot out.
The power of this palm grew more and more terrifying.
Moreover, when Hades Erha and the others saw it, their pupils constricted.
The palm seemed to be made of steel, and it didn't look like a human hand. It emitted a cold light.
The palm came down.
Heaven and earth fell silent.
"With the Lord Gou here, how dare you act violently?!"
A gentle and magnetic voice rang out again, aimed at Nether Puppeteer Patriarch.
Another palm shot out. This time, Earth Prison Fire was still surging.
The two collided again.
The void crumbled.
Terrible fluctuations forced many people to retreat. They retreated further and further until they could only watch the battle from a distance.
This kind of battle frightened many Great Sage.
Just the aftermath of the battle was enough to make people's hearts palpitate, and they didn't dare to approach.
They were all Great Sage, but why was the gap between them so huge?
However, there was an exception.
White-haired Bu Fang was still sitting cross-legged in the center of the battle, motionless like a ten-thousand-year-old pine tree.
No matter how terrible the power was or how violent the impact of the energy was, it couldn't shake him.
White-haired Bu Fang's hair fluttered in the wind as he raised his chin proudly.
Sizzle …
Suddenly …
A shocking scene appeared in the White Tiger Heaven Stove.
Tyrant Patriarch's body began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Like butter being roasted at a high temperature, he melted at a speed visible to the naked eye as if he was about to melt into a puddle of water.
His thick and powerful arms went limp and drooped to the ground. Flames burned in them.
His hands melted, turned into liquid, and dripped to the ground.
His flesh collapsed, and one hole after another burst open.
His head was full of cracks.
His miserable howls shook the heavens.
However, as time went by …
His howls gradually disappeared, and he couldn't even scream anymore.
He had turned into a puddle of boiling liquid in the stove.
Hiss …
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.
A madman!
He was simply a madman!
The mighty Tyrant Patriarch was burned to death by Bu Fang.
Nether Puppeteer Patriarch flew into a rage when he sensed that, and his attacks became fiercer.
However, Lord Dog's Earth Prison Flame attack was also unceasingly bombarding.
Although neither of them showed up, the collision of their attacks alone was enough to crush everyone present.
Buzz …
After a long time …
Everything in the stove returned to silence.
Tyrant Patriarch was completely silent.
All that was left was the blazing fire in the stove.
The fire crackled and was scorching hot, but it made people feel extremely cold.
Although it was a fire, it emitted a coldness as cold as ice.
Tyrant Patriarch … was dead.
Buzz …
Bu Fang's hair began to transform at a speed visible to the naked eye.
From white to black.
The White Tiger returned to Bu Fang's spirit sea, and its pupils became gentle, losing the sharpness from before.
Bu Fang was also shocked.
Tyrant Patriarch was a mighty existence.
He was the Great Sage, who ranked third among the nine Nether Prison clans. Even Hades Tenzang couldn't kill him.
And now, Bu Fang had done it.
Of course, he did it with the help of the Artifact Spirit. But … it was still incredible.
The fall of a Perfected Great Sage was a great shock to the whole Netherworld! For Nether Prison, it was an unbearable loss!
Rumble!
The void crumbled.
Nether Puppeteer Patriarch stopped attacking.
The void was torn apart.
A figure was faintly discernible in the turbulence of the void.
A pair of terrible eyes emerged, staring straight at Bu Fang.
"Tyrant Patriarch and Horned Beast are dead in this battle, leaving only seven of the nine Nether Prison Patriarchs … Nether Prison will not accept this price! All of you will die with them! "
His words were full of terrible meaning.
It made the hearts of Hades Erha and the others tremble.
"Nether Prison unifies the Netherworld and builds a great world. This is what the Great Path needs. No one can stop it … You can't do it!
Anyone who tries to stop it will be punished! "
Buzz …
Bu Fang stood proudly in the starry sky.
His face was indifferent.
Suddenly …
In the turbulence, a gaze suddenly fell on Bu Fang.
It was as if it was looking down at him from the ninth heaven.
The gaze was so deep that it seemed to tear Bu Fang's mind apart.
Behind Bu Fang …
The void was torn apart.
There were also endless turbulence churning in it.
A slender figure of a dog with flames all over its body appeared.
Nether Puppeteer Patriarch's eyes seemed to be fixed on the dog. Their gazes swept across the turbulence and collided.
"What do you have? Lord Gou, I'm waiting …"
A gentle and magnetic voice rang out.
They looked at each other for a long time. Then, Nether Puppeteer Patriarch's pupils constricted.
"Impossible … A dog like you actually wants to take that step?!"
"Impossible! You can't do it! "
Nether Puppeteer Patriarch was suddenly very excited.
He roared.
However, the only response he got was Lord Gou's disdainful laugh.
"You can't succeed. Just you wait … I'll stop you!"
Nether Puppeteer Patriarch was still roaring.
The next moment, the void in front of him slowly healed.
Then, it disappeared.
Bu Fang stood in the sky, his Vermilion Robe flapping noisily in the howling wind.
Then, the dog in the void turned slowly as if it had stepped into the depths of the turbulence.
The void gradually healed up.
Lord Dog didn't say anything and disappeared once again.
This only left many doubts in the minds of the people present.
Bu Fang frowned. Nether Puppeteer Patriarch said Lord Gou was going to take that step?
That step … What step was it?
The White Tiger Heaven Stove returned to Bu Fang's side.
It turned into a streak of white light and became a belt that was tied around his waist.
Bu Fang clasped his hands behind his back and rolled his eyes.
Suddenly, he looked into the distance.
There, Sword Demon Patriarch and the others were gathered.
They seemed to be frightened by Bu Fang's glance. This guy was the ruthless man who had killed Tyrant Patriarch!
Without hesitation, the Sword Demon Patriarch and the others turned around and sped downward, disappearing into the distance in just a few moments.
For a moment, the battlefield of the stars became very quiet.
The battle seemed to have ended for the time being.
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