In the sky above the Imperial City, a black-robed figure slowly traversed the air.
With every step, the air seemed to condense and solidify into solid bricks, allowing the figure to tread on the air effortlessly.
The Shura Sect Venerable's face was gloomy as he sped toward the general location of Fang Fang's Little Store.
Outside the Imperial City, Ji Chengyu ordered his army to wait for orders. This time, he was truly afraid. Even the Shura Sect Blood Guards were defeated and couldn't do anything to Bu Fang. Could the Venerable really defeat Bu Fang?
Once the Venerable One was defeated, they could only retreat.
After all, facing a supreme beast that even the Venerable couldn't handle, what reason did they have not to retreat?
Inside Fang Fang's Little Store.
After defeating the two Blood Guards, Bu Fang once again took out the talisman magic array. People kept coming to ask for this magic array, which was enough to show how precious it was.
Could it be that there was some secret he didn't know about?
Bu Fang furrowed his brows and carefully studied it again.
The five talismans were exquisitely carved, each with a complicated magic array drawn on it. The magic array reflected each other and formed an even more complicated magic array.
Although it was called a magic array, it was more like a cage. Inside the magic array, there were white silhouettes baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, howling miserably.
"This evil thing..."
Bu Fang placed the magic array on the table. Green smoke curled around his hand, and then the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife appeared in his hand.
What would happen if this magic array was broken?
Bu Fang couldn't help but be eager to give it a try.
Just as Bu Fang was about to cut open the magic array, a monstrous pressure descended upon the store.
This pressure was even stronger than the aura of the two Blood Guards at the peak of half a step to the Supreme-Being level.
Bu Fang's heart skipped a beat.
Rumble …
The sky seemed to darken at this moment. It was as if dark clouds were looming over the store.
Bu Fang put away the talisman magic array and raised his eyebrows. There were a lot of people coming to cause trouble today.
One wave had left, and another wave had come?
When he arrived at the store's entrance, Bu Fang immediately saw the black-robed expert walking through the air.
The appearance of this black robe felt somewhat familiar to him.
Aren't these people from the Asura's Gate?
Bu Fang had come into contact with the Shura's Gate experts quite a number of times, and he knew that this group of people liked to wear black robes.
Previously, the Venerable Master did not know the exact location of the store, but he could sense the aura of the talisman array. After all, the Departed Soul Orb was in his hands, so he was no stranger to the aura of the Soul Congregation Array.
The Venerable One's indifferent gaze fell on Bu Fang.
Her black and white hair fluttered in the wind.
"He's only a sixth grade Battle-Emperor …"
The Venerable Master furrowed his eyebrows. He could see through Bu Fang's cultivation base at a glance, but he felt even weirder.
As he stood in the air, he could feel a sense of danger coming from the store. It was an indescribable sense of danger.
If he could sense danger even with his cultivation in the middle stage of the Supreme-Being Realm … could there be some extraordinary existence hidden within the store?
Hmm? What could it be?
The Venerable Master was suspicious. He glanced at Bu Fang, then shifted his gaze to Xiao Bai, who was standing behind Bu Fang. Then, his gaze shifted to Ouyang Xiaoyi, who was stretching her head out. Finally, his gaze fell on the big black dog lying in front of the door.
"A dog?"
If there was a possibility of a supreme beast in the store … it would be this plump black dog.
But was a dog a supreme beast? Was that even possible?
The Venerable Master did not sense any aura of a Supreme-Being from the black dog.
"Are you the one who injured my Shura's Gate Blood Guards?"
A melodious voice rang out. The Venerable Master coldly asked Bu Fang.
The corners of Bu Fang's mouth twitched. As expected …
He took out the talisman magic array and casually waved his hand.
"You're here for this magic array too, aren't you?"
Soul Congregation Magic Array. The Venerable Master's pupils constricted as he stared at the talisman magic array in Bu Fang's hand. This was something related to the revival of the Shura's Gate.
"That's right! Hand it over to me! "
The Venerable Master took a step forward. Then, his figure blurred as he left behind a trail of afterimages in the air. In a split second, he appeared in front of Bu Fang.
Waves of energy billowed in the air as the pressure surged.
This was the pressure of a Supreme-Being.
However, within the store, Bu Fang was not affected in the slightest.
The chubby elder, who was watching from afar, sucked in a breath of cold air as he murmured to himself.
"As expected! Owner Bu is indeed not simple. To be able to remain calm under the pressure of a Supreme-Being, this kind of bearing is simply monstrous! "
"Today, three groups of people have come for this talisman magic array. You're the third. Is this magic array really that important?"
Bu Fang casually tossed the magic array in the air, causing the Venerable Master's energy to fluctuate.
An item related to the revival of the Shura's Gate was casually tossed around by this ant-like kid like it was a toy. The Venerable Master felt humiliated.
This kind of humiliation could only be erased by killing Bu Fang once and for all!
"I've said … Hand it over!"
The Venerable Master bellowed. His voice surged forward like waves of energy.
The crushed rocks on the ground began to tumble.
In that instant, Xiao Bai's eyes turned purple. The giant machete appeared in front of Bu Fang, shielding him.
The blade gleamed as it slashed at the Shura's Sect Venerable Master.
"Get lost!"
The Venerable Master was enraged. He casually waved his hand and collided with Xiao Bai's slash.
Boom!
Under the Venerable Master's palm, Xiao Bai couldn't help but take a step back. His purple eyes flickered incessantly.
A sharp pain surged through him. The Venerable Master lowered his head to look at his palm, only to discover that there was a bloody gash on his palm!
He, a mighty mid-stage Supreme-Being warrior, was injured by an iron puppet!
"A ninth-grade puppet, huh? I've underestimated you! "The Venerable Master sneered.
However, he wasn't the least bit afraid. A mere puppet was nothing to be afraid of. To a Supreme-Being warrior, a puppet was just a puppet.
Bu Fang was slightly taken aback. This was the first time he saw Xiao Bai being forced back. The old man in front of him had a really high cultivation level.
Pitch-black true energy burst forth from the Venerable Master's body. Then, a pack of true energy wolves materialized in front of him.
These wolves were formed from black true energy. Their eyes emitted a bloodthirsty luster as they stared at Xiao Bai.
The wolves howled and charged toward Xiao Bai.
The blade flickered as Xiao Bai brandished his machete and slashed at the wolves. The true energy wolves were all chopped into pieces.
Xiao Bai's mechanical body was as solid as a boulder. He wasn't afraid of the wolves' bites.
The Venerable Master narrowed his eyes. This was the first time he had seen such a peculiar puppet. Even the famous Puppet Sect in the Hidden Dragon Continent didn't have such a strange puppet!
However, no matter what kind of puppet it was, since it dared to stop him from retrieving the Soul Congregation Array, he would dismantle it!
The Venerable Master took a step forward. His energy surged and he appeared in front of Xiao Bai.
He clenched his fist and smashed it toward Xiao Bai as if he was going to break a mountain.
Whitey blocked the attack with its machete, and with a loud explosion, its entire body was sent flying backward, crashing into the ground, causing the ground to shatter into jagged rocks.
Bu Fang looked at Xiao Bai being suppressed by the Venerable Master and furrowed his brows. Although Xiao Bai's injuries were insignificant because he was a robot, he couldn't go on like this.
With a thought, the Black Turtle Constellation Wok appeared in his right hand once again.
The pitch-black, unadorned Black Turtle Constellation Wok emitted a heavy aura.
True energy gushed out, pouring into the Black Turtle Constellation Wok.
The black tortoise pattern on the Black Turtle Constellation Wok suddenly emitted light. That unassuming black wok suddenly turned into a golden wok.
It became as resplendent as the Golden Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife.
Grabbing the cold edge of the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, Bu Fang took a deep breath. Then, he expressionlessly threw the Black Turtle Constellation Wok.
The golden Black Turtle Constellation Wok carried a terrifying aura like a vast mountain as it smashed toward the Venerable Master.
Wherever it passed, it was as if the air was smashed into pieces!
After punching Xiao Bai once again, the Venerable Master instantly raised his head and saw the golden wok that was smashing toward him.
"What is this?! A half-divine tool? "
The Venerable Master furrowed his brows and punched toward the Black Turtle Constellation Wok.
Boom …
The fist and the Black Turtle Constellation Wok collided.
The Venerable Master's face instantly changed. He felt as if his fist had smashed into a solid mountain. His fist was a little numb.
This f * cker …
The true energy in his body surged. The Venerable Master changed his fist into a palm and both palms simultaneously patted on the Black Turtle Constellation Wok.
His body moved horizontally for a distance in the air, but in the end, he managed to intercept the Black Turtle Constellation Wok.
This wok that could knock out the Blood Guards was ultimately unable to deal with a true Venerable Master.
Bu Fang felt a little regretful. The true energy in his body had been consumed by more than half in an instant.
This Black Turtle Constellation Wok consumed more true energy than the Golden Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife.
As the true energy dispersed, the Black Turtle Constellation Wok also dissipated with a bang. Then, it gathered in front of Bu Fang and was grabbed by Bu Fang's hand.
"It's actually a half-divine tool … A ninth-grade Supreme-Being level puppet. Such a mystical half-divine tool. Who exactly are you? It's impossible for the forces of the Southern Region to cultivate an existence like you. Don't tell me you're from outside the Southern Region? "
The Venerable Master's hands were a little numb. He shook them off, but his gaze was fixed on Bu Fang.
Blacky, who was lying on the ground, heard the Venerable Master's words. Its dog ears instantly twitched. It slightly raised its dog head and looked at the Venerable Master with a solemn expression.
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