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Chapter 580

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Valley of Gluttony? What was that …

When Bu Fang said those words, he was very calm, because he really did not know what the Valley of Gluttony was …

He knew that Gluttony was a type of ancient ferocious beast, but … so what? Could it be that just because he knew how to cook, he was related to the Valley of Gluttony?

When the Supreme Blade Tyrant heard Bu Fang's words, he was stunned for a while. This was the first time he heard a chef talk about the Valley of Gluttony like that.

According to common sense, shouldn't the Valley of Gluttony be the holy land in every chef's heart?

Why did this chef with such exquisite culinary skills not seem to care about the Valley of Gluttony at all?

Wen Renchou's eyes were about to spit fire. This chef … He … He actually dared to talk about the Valley of Gluttony like that! The Valley of Gluttony was a holy land in his heart, a place where the elite chefs of the entire Hidden Dragon Continent gathered.

It was fine if others did not know about the Valley of Gluttony, but as a chef, and such an amazing one at that, how could he not have heard of the Valley of Gluttony?

And he even showed such a look of disdain?

Was this guy trying to stir up trouble?

Bu Fang's calm and innocent expression fell into everyone's eyes, and it made many people who knew about the Valley of Gluttony speechless.

The Shura Saintess was even more speechless. This guy … really wasn't from the Valley of Gluttony.

Luo Li glanced at him, and the corner of his mouth twitched in disdain. If Bu Fang was from the Valley of Gluttony, he might really be a little afraid. But since Bu Fang wasn't from the Valley of Gluttony, what was there for him to be afraid of?

If that was the case, he could calmly snatch the Shura Tower back from Bu Fang's hands.

After all … the Shura Tower was their Ancient Shura City's divine tool, and it couldn't be left outside.

"You! Shut up … The Valley of Gluttony isn't something that people like you can criticize! Don't think that you can mock the Valley of Gluttony just because you cooked a dish that surpassed mine! " The clothes on Wen Renchou's body bulged, and a terrifying aura spread from his body.

Everyone's heart shuddered. This plain-clothed chef's cultivation had actually reached the peak of the Divine Physique Echelon!

No wonder he came from the Valley of Gluttony!

Xiao Bai's purple eyes flickered as if he had sensed the hostility from Bu Fang. He stepped out from behind Bu Fang and the armor on his body made a clanging sound.

The Ancient Shura City's Saintess and the others narrowed their eyes.

After all, Bu Fang's puppet was extremely powerful.

Was a war about to break out?

However, the great battle did not happen in the end … The Supreme Blade Tyrant would also not allow anyone to act recklessly in his Soul Sea Space.

"Hehe … no matter where you chefs are from, since you've come to my Soul Sea Space, cook well … strive to survive." The Supreme Blade Tyrant had a warm smile on his face. He glanced at Bu Fang meaningfully, then looked at Wen Renchou in the distance, casually waving his hand.

Instantly, a terrifying pressure was exerted on Wen Renchou's body, causing his expression to change.

He took a deep breath and slowly retracted the true energy on his body.

However, the gaze he used to look at Bu Fang had already become very unfriendly.

"Looking down on people from the Valley of Gluttony? With your mediocre cooking skills? Very soon, you'll feel despair for your arrogance! "

Wen Renchou felt that he had to bring out his true abilities.

Bu Fang patted Xiao Bai's plump belly, and Xiao Bai instantly retreated. Facing Wen Renchou's words, the corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched.

"Idiot."

Wen Renchou coldly snorted, the anger in his heart surging.

However, he controlled himself and did not explode. After all, the Supreme Blade Tyrant was present …

Bu Fang's dish naturally passed the Supreme Blade Tyrant's test, but the test was not over.

In the distance, Han Li's entire body was trembling. He did not think that what he thought was an opportunity would turn out to be a death trap.

He, who did not know any cooking skills, entered the Supreme Blade Tyrant's inheritance. It was as awkward as sending his head to the ground.

Looking at the black charcoal-like thing in the black wok on the stove in front of him, his heart instantly turned cold.

When the Supreme Blade Tyrant's gaze turned over, Han Li's entire body trembled.

Peng peng peng …

The Supreme Blade Tyrant was getting closer and closer to his stove.

As for his guards, they all let out pitiful cries as their heads exploded one by one, turning into headless chefs.

Finally, the Supreme Blade Tyrant's gaze landed on him. It was his turn.

"Where's your dish?" The Supreme Blade Tyrant's expression was indifferent as he glanced at Han Li.

Han Li's heart instantly shrank, and his entire body was a little cold.

"I … I …"

Han Li opened his mouth, but he could not say a single word.

The Supreme Blade Tyrant's gaze landed on the black wok in front of Han Li. His eyes flashed, and instantly, the dish in the black wok automatically floated up.

A wave of fresh and unaffected stench wafted out from within.

The moment the Supreme Blade Tyrant smelled it, his face turned a little black.

"What kind of damned smell is this … To be able to make such a dish, you should just stay behind and properly practice your culinary skills with this Supreme!"

The moment the Supreme Blade Tyrant's words fell …

Han Li felt as though the blood in his entire body had frozen.

"No! I can't die! "

It was as though he was in a hopeless situation.

Han Li let out a roar, and his eyes exploded with a wave of determination. The true energy in his body surged out at this moment, gathering behind his back, turning into five swaying shackles.

A long spear instantly appeared, tearing through the air and piercing towards the Supreme Blade Tyrant's head.

On the spearhead, it was as though there was a divine dragon roaring, bringing with it a terrifying killing power.

As the commander of the Pill Palace, Han Li's strength was really strong.

At the very least, the power of this spear caused many people to feel shocked.

Bu Fang was also slightly shocked. So this fellow's strength was actually so strong …

However, the plain-clothed chef, Asura Luo Li, and the rest all coldly laughed in disdain.

In the soul sea space of a Divine Soul Realm expert, he actually dared to attack a Divine Soul Realm expert …

Wasn't he looking for death?

The corner of the Supreme Blade Tyrant's mouth rose. In his soul sea space, he was a god, an invincible god!

Facing Han Li's spear that had burst out to its limit …

The Supreme Blade Tyrant only raised his palm, casually waving it. Then, a streak of white blade energy was like a fallen leaf being blown by the autumn wind, lightly floating down.

Boom!!

The spear that was like the roar of a divine dragon collided with the light falling leaf, creating a terrifying explosion.

Shockwaves rushed into the sky, and smoke billowed.

That streak of white blade energy easily broke through all of Han Li's strength, smashing him onto the ground.

Han Li struggled to crawl up from the ground, coughing out blood. His body was covered with wounds, and the clothes on his body were dyed red.

However, his eyes were filled with a vicious aura.

He was a greedy person, he was a person with ambition. How could he die here like this?

Another spear pierced out. This spear's speed was even faster than before, so fast that it was hard for people to catch it.

The Shura Saintess and the rest narrowed their eyes. This Han Li actually still had a trick up his sleeve?!

This move … was very vicious!

The Supreme Blade Tyrant really did not seem to be able to react, and his head was directly pierced by this spear.

At this moment, the entire place became silent …

Han Li held onto the long spear, his eyes bloodshot. His mouth continued to cough out blood, but as he coughed out blood, he revealed a crazed smile.

"Hahaha! The Supreme Blade Tyrant is already dead! You are just a remnant of the Supreme Blade Tyrant's soul sea! Haha! You can't kill me!! I want to live! "

However, his laughter soon came to a screeching halt …

Because the Supreme Blade Tyrant, whose head was pierced, indifferently glanced at him. Raising his hand, he grabbed onto the long skirt and slowly pulled it out.

His other hand raised up, grabbing onto Han Li's head.

"Live? Although I, the Supreme Blade Tyrant, am dead … But you, a Divine Physique Echelon trash, want to live after acting cool in front of this Supreme? When this daddy was alive, I even dared to kill divine beasts! Who do you think you are? "

Kacha!

A miserable howl!

Han Li's voice tore apart, becoming louder and louder …

In the end, with a loud bang, his voice suddenly stopped.

An expert who had broken through five Supreme-Being shackles fell just like that, becoming a headless chef.

The hole in the Supreme Blade Tyrant's head slowly healed, and very quickly, it returned to normal.

His cold eyes swept across the people who were still alive, and they were incomparably cold.

Bu Fang expressionlessly looked at Han Li's corpse on the ground, not knowing what to say at that moment …

"Don't expect anyone to come and save you … In my soul sea space, if you want to live, you can only continue cooking," the Supreme Blade Tyrant said. The Supreme Blade Tyrant said. He opened his mouth and revealed a sinister smile. He stared at the crowd like a poisonous snake.

"Next, it's the second stage of the inheritance. I hope that you can cook even more delicious dishes, for the sake of survival."

The Supreme Blade Tyrant said.

In the next instant, the entire scene in the kitchen suddenly distorted, becoming blurry.

After becoming blurry, after a while, it became clear again.

The crowd realized that they were still standing in the kitchen. However, the number of stoves in the kitchen had become extremely few.

There were only five stoves left.

And there were still ten people who survived.

Were they still going to continue fighting for the stoves? If they couldn't, they would become headless chefs?

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air … This was a little cruel.

One had to know that the majority of the people who were left were not weak. Once they fought, it would become very terrifying.

"Don't worry, this time, I won't let you fight for the stoves … This time, there are five stoves, but there are ten of you, so I need you to pair up and cook a delicious dish. If the dish is not up to standard … then the two of you will stay behind and accompany me," the Supreme Blade Tyrant said.

Everyone was stunned. A pair of pairs? What was he trying to do?

"I forgot to tell you … This time, the cooking is limited to a recipe. What you have to do is … cook according to the recipe, and the final evaluation … will be judged by this supreme."

The Supreme Blade Tyrant clasped his hands behind his back, and the corner of his mouth curled up. His bright eyes stared at the crowd.

"Now, you can start choosing your partners."

"Supreme, can we not need partners?" Wen Renchou furrowed his brows as he said. He did not like to have partners beside him when he was cooking.

Bu Fang was also concerned about this problem.

However, the Supreme Blade Tyrant did not reply him, and only casually waved his hand.

Instantly, pages of recipes flew out, landing in everyone's hands.

"My Soul Sea Space, do things according to my rules, or else … die."

The Supreme Blade Tyrant said indifferently.

Everyone's heart trembled, and they did not speak anymore.

Bu Fang's gaze landed on the recipe in his hands, and he furrowed his brows, feeling a little curious.

In the distance, Wen Renchou saw the recipe, and his face instantly changed color. "Burning Heart Ripping Claw?! Isn't this a second-grade dish from the Valley of Gluttony? "

However, after Bu Fang finished looking at the recipe, he also heard Wen Renchou's exclamation, and his face instantly became a little strange.

"What Burning Heart Ripping Claw, isn't this just Mala Chicken Claw?"

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