Puff …
Misha spat out a mouthful of blood and knelt on the ground with an ugly expression on his face.
He looked at the figure in the distance in fear. It was a blood-red man who was standing at the top of the tower. That man's entire body was covered in blood.
"Are you refining the Shura Tower? Who are you? How dare you touch my Ancient Shura City's Shura Tower? "
A large hole appeared on Misha's chest and blood flowed out of it. The blood that flowed out floated in the air and gathered around the man's body.
"Ancient Shura City? What a joke … I found the Shura Tower in the Secret Realm and it belongs to me. You came to snatch it from me and now you want to blame me? What a joke. "
The man said calmly. His voice was dignified and his gaze was sharp.
He seemed like an expert who was in a high position.
He looked at Misha as if he was looking at a dead man. His gaze made Misha's heart turn cold.
Misha was very powerful. He had broken through three of the Supreme-Being's shackles. With his strength and status, he could defeat everyone in the Secret Realm.
Even the Three Clouds Alchemist, Master Xuan Bei, couldn't defeat him.
Thus, he was very confident that he would be able to find the Shura Tower in the Secret Realm.
However, he didn't expect that even though he found the Shura Tower, he wouldn't be able to bring it back.
His companion had already been killed by that terrifying blood-red man. All the blood in his body had been sucked dry and turned into energy that flowed into that expert's body.
That guy was simply a demon!
Misha suddenly thought of something. When he looked at that blood-red man, he suddenly recalled a legend in the Ancient Shura City. It was said that there was a cultivation technique engraved on the Shura Tower that could turn one into a blood-red man and obtain great power.
However, that cultivation technique wasn't something that a human could cultivate!
It was a cultivation technique that belonged to the Abyssal Demon!
If a human cultivated it, they would turn into a monster!
"I want blood … I want a lot of blood! I can already smell the scent of blood … "the blood-red man said.
The greed in his voice caused Misha's body to turn cold.
This person had already turned into a monster!
"I won't kill you … I will let you live. However, I need you to kill everyone on the island!
I need their blood! "
The bloody man's eyes lit up. The light was extremely intense.
Blood tentacles spread out and covered Misha's body. They instantly drilled into his body and brought him intense pain.
That feeling … was worse than death!
After a long time, Misha stood up numbly. A surging aura spread out from his body and the three Supreme-Being shackles on his back swayed unceasingly.
The man covered in blood stood at the top of the tower and watched Misha's disappearing figure. He let out a soft and hoarse laugh.
Under his feet, the blood-red tower was rotating slightly, and red light filled the sky.
Looking down from the top of the tower, one would see a huge fiery-red egg at the bottom of the tower.
Traces of a mysterious aura gushed out from the pagoda and seeped into the Shura Tower.
"A phoenix egg … When the Shura Tower finishes absorbing the essence of the phoenix egg, the Shura Tower will condense a new tower spirit. It will become a true divine artifact! "
"At that time, the Shura Tower will definitely be able to bring me out of this damned place."
…
"Whoosh!"
Everyone couldn't help but take a sniff.
They were dumbstruck as they looked at Bu Fang, who was holding a big bowl and wolfing down the food.
They felt that their thoughts were in a mess.
Bu Fang was eating with relish. It was extremely relish.
The Golden Goat's mutton had been boiled several times, and it had become extremely tender and chewy. Moreover, the meat soup that was boiled was neither fishy nor fishy. Bu Fang poured a small drop of Abyssal Chilli Sauce into the meat soup, causing it to become incomparably scarlet.
However, what shocked everyone was that Bu Fang didn't directly drink the meat soup. Instead, he tore the flatbread he plucked from the tree into small pieces and sprinkled them into the meat soup. Only then did he eat it.
Would it really taste good like this?
Everyone was somewhat puzzled.
Only Bu Fang himself knew whether it would taste good or not.
Although the flatbread didn't have any taste, it was extremely fragrant when mixed with the meat soup. Moreover, the longer the flatbread was soaked in the soup, the more fragrant it became.
The fragrance of the meat soup was rich, but it also had the unique fragrance of the flatbread.
When it entered one's mouth, it brought out an exquisite texture.
After absorbing the meat soup, the flatbread had a spicy flavor. When it entered one's mouth, it was incomparably delicious.
This was also a dish that Bu Fang suddenly thought of when he saw the ingredients.
In his previous world, this dish was called Boiled Lamb.
Bu Fang ate happily, causing the people around him to be somewhat dumbfounded.
Yang Meiji, who was following behind Master Xuan Bei, excitedly looked at Bu Fang, who was eating noisily. She couldn't help but feel a little hungry.
She was extremely clear about Bu Fang's culinary skills. Therefore, when she saw Bu Fang eating with such relish, she also wanted to try it.
Master Xuan Bei's gaze was grave as he looked at Bu Fang's cooking process. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that Bu Fang was constantly pouring his true energy into the wok to maintain the equilibrium of the spiritual energy in the wok. This allowed the spiritual energy to be suppressed within the ingredients.
This was an extremely difficult technique, even for alchemy.
"This youth is an alchemy genius!" Master Xuan Bei's eyes lit up.
He felt that he needed to look for Bu Fang to have a chat. After all, an alchemist was a high and mighty profession, and they would definitely welcome him.
Yang Meiji walked to Bu Fang's side and casually sat down. She then ordered a bowl of soup.
After Bu Fang finished the last mouthful of soup, he felt his entire body warm up. This Golden Mutton was truly an extremely high quality mutton ingredient.
After shooting a glance at Yang Meiji, Bu Fang skillfully scooped a bowl of soup for her. Every bowl of lamb had to be boiled three times, and it looked extremely gaudy.
However, every time the lamb was boiled, it would become even more sparkling and translucent.
Handing Yang Meiji a piece of flatbread, the big woman happily ran to the side and gobbled it up.
After eating, Bu Fang felt somewhat puzzled.
Why did this island have so many strange ingredients? Moreover, the quality of these ingredients was extremely high.
For example, the pork and the Golden Lamb …
There were also those strange fruits, such as the flatbread fruit, the bread fruit, the chocolate fruit, and so on …
There was no reason for them to appear.
Bu Fang could feel that these ingredients contained the same kind of energy. Could it be that this energy had caused these ingredients to change?
If so, where did this energy come from?
Bu Fang was suddenly curious about the source of this energy.
Of course, he wasn't curious because it was mysterious. He was curious because he felt that since this energy could make these ingredients become so high-quality, the source of this energy was definitely a high-grade ingredient.
Bu Fang was a person who loved everyone. As long as it was a good ingredient, he would love it.
It was so delicious!
Yang Meiji, who was eating at the side, widened her eyes so much that they almost popped out. She almost swallowed her tongue because of the slippery lamb.
The flatbread mixed with this bowl of lamb soup was simply … an earthly delicacy.
Yang Meiji's table manners attracted many people's curiosity.
Was it really that delicious?
Many experts felt an itch in their hearts.
However, many of them couldn't swallow their pride.
The Grand Barren Sect's Ye Cheng, who carried a stone sword on his back, was always maintaining his dignity.
The Puppet Sect's experts looked gloomy and didn't have the slightest desire to move.
Mu Chenfeng, who was playing with the hair on his temples, snorted arrogantly and ignored them.
Xiao Changyun, on the other hand, walked up to Bu Fang with a smile and asked for a bowl of Boiled Lamb.
Bu Fang didn't refuse. There was still some left in the pot, and he couldn't finish it.
Xiao Changyun stared at the big bowl in his hand with a strange look in his eyes. He took a deep breath and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
Imitating Bu Fang, he tore the flatbread into pieces and threw them into the bowl. After the flatbread was soaked, he drank a mouthful of it.
"Oh!"
Xiao Changyun's eyes widened in amazement.
It was so damn delicious!
This taste … This taste … wasn't something that the Fasting Pill could compare to.
For a moment, the crowd started to clamor.
It seemed like it was really delicious.
Even the Wind and Thunder Pavilion's Xiao Changyun ate it. Why didn't they try it? Perhaps it was really delicious?
For a moment, the lamb soup in Bu Fang's pot was finished. As for the flatbread, they went to the trees and plucked it.
As a result, the atmosphere on the island changed.
It changed from a somber atmosphere to a strange one.
Many Divine Realm experts held a bowl of meat soup in their left hand and a white flatbread in their right hand. They squatted on the ground and ate happily.
Rumble …
A figure covered in a tattered blood-colored robe slowly crawled out of a deep pit in the magma.
Behind him, numerous stone monsters made of magma also crawled out of the pit.
Misha's gaze was somewhat complicated. The blood in his body was hurting and controlling his actions.
He was being controlled by the bloody man. It was too easy for the bloody man, who possessed the Shura Tower, to control an expert from the Ancient Shura City.
"Let's kill …" Misha muttered.
However, he was actually rejecting the idea in his heart. It was just that he couldn't control his killing intent.
He walked out of the crater.
He sensed something in his heart and rushed toward a certain direction.
His body emitted a surging aura as he stood proudly in the sky.
Looking at the many experts below him, Misha's monstrous killing intent froze.
His expression stiffened.
What were these people doing?
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