Although the golden bowl wasn't the size of a palm, the might contained within it was terrifying.
Daoist Cundi, Jiang Lan, and Hongjun, who were all in the Quasi-Tenth Order Realm, looked at the golden bowl in Zhou Yang's hand. They instinctively felt fear and wanted to flee. They were akin to fish on the chopping block, and they would be slaughtered the next moment.
The Azure Sword Saint, Undying Lord, True Dragon Emperor, and the rest of the Great Thousand World's lifeforms had fear written all over their faces. They couldn't move, as if they were bound by an invisible force.
They felt as if there was a heavenly blade hanging above their heads that wanted them to be dismembered and turned into food.
As for the other weaker beings from the Vast Thousand Domains and the Fiend Race, all of them collapsed to the ground. Every single one of them was terrified. They had a feeling that they were going to be thrown into the pot and steamed. There was no way they could resist.
Whoosh!
The golden bowl shot out a golden beam that tore through space and landed on the Heavenly Evil Monarch's body at an extremely swift speed.
Even if the Heavenly Evil Monarch had split his nine eyes into ten, he couldn't dodge in time and was struck by the golden beam.
"Let me out! I want to fight with you!"
As the golden beam flashed, the Heavenly Evil Monarch disappeared and the Heavenly Evil Monarch's trembling roar resounded from the golden bowl.
Everyone could vaguely see the Grand Dao Laws dismembering the Heavenly Evil Monarch and refining him into elixirs.
"The Immortal Fortune Wok has gotten stronger!"
Daoist Cundi's face was pale with fear in his heart.
In the past, the Immortal Fortune Wok required incantations, but the one that Zhou Yang took out didn't seem to require any incantations to suck the Heavenly Evil Monarch into the Immortal Fortune Wok.
For a treasure like the Immortal Fortune Wok, unless one's strength was powerful enough to break the Immortal Fortune Wok, they wouldn't be able to escape once they were sucked into the Immortal Fortune Wok.
An early-stage Tenth Level expert was sucked into the Immortal Wok just like that. It was up to Zhou Yang to decide whether he would be made into a dish or an elixir.
If it was him, he wouldn't be able to escape from the Immortal Fortune Wok.
"Lin Dong, can you refine it?"
Flame Emperor Xiao Yan's expression was solemn. This Immortal Wok of Fortune was too powerful. If he also had such a treasure, earning Value Points would be too easy.
Be it humans, gods, immortals, demons, or devils, once they were sucked into the Immortal Wok of Fortune, they would be refined into elixirs or dishes.
"I can't."
Wu Zulin shook his head and said.
He did not know how to refine the Immortal Wok of Fortune's refining principles or the special laws it condensed.
Not to mention him, even Hong Meng and Lin Meng from the Stellar Transformation World, Monarch Ruthless, Tongtian, and the others who had just advanced to the Tenth Order might be able to refine a low-grade Immortal Wok of Fortune with their formidable strength.
However, none of them could refine a Creation Immortal Wok of the same grade as Zhou Yang's.
"What a way to save money."
Emperor Wu Shi looked at the golden bowl in Zhou Yang's hand and sighed.
He had just joined Wanjie Lou, so he knew too little about the mysterious owner of Wanjie Lou.
When Zhou Yang said that it would be wasteful for others to make a move, he didn't understand it in the beginning, but he finally understood at this moment.
The Heavenly Evil Monarch burned his vitality to form ten eyes, and with every passing second, he would lose his vitality.
Amongst everyone in Wanjie Lou, anyone that could leave their name on the Firmament Board could defeat the Heavenly Evil Monarch.
However, they couldn't determine how long it would take. The longer the Heavenly Evil Monarch was suppressed, the more vitality the Heavenly Evil Monarch would lose.
Zhou Yang immediately sent the Heavenly Evil Monarch into the Immortal Wok. Within the Immortal Wok, no matter how the Heavenly Evil Monarch struggled or self-destructed, he would be absorbed by the Immortal Wok.
"What Saint Artifact is this?"
The Azure Sword Saint, the Undying Lord, the True Dragon Emperor, and the other peak experts of the Great Thousand World said with trembling voices.
The feeling of being tied up like a pig waiting to be slaughtered was something that they would never forget for the rest of their lives.
That wasn't a suppression in terms of strength, but a suppression in the food chain.
Although the Great Thousand World was filled with miracles, there wasn't a single fowl that could defy the heavens and become a pinnacle powerhouse.
The feeling that Zhou Yang gave them was the feeling of being crushed in the food chain.
Not to mention attacking Zhou Yang, even if they had the courage to escape, it would be a great fortune for them.
"Immortal Wok."
Flame Emperor Xiao Yan said after a brief pondering.
There's no need to hide this treasure.
"Immortal Wok?"
The Azure Sword Saint, Undying Lord, and True Dragon Emperor squinted their eyes. They weren't joking when they said that they would devour the Heavenly Evil Monarch. So it turned out that they really intended to devour the Heavenly Evil Monarch.
It was so much so that there was even a divine artifact that was used to cook.
If a cooking tool could suppress the Heavenly Evil Monarch, then how powerful would the owner of the Immortal Wok be?
They couldn't imagine how powerful the owner of the Immortal Wok was.
"Lord Heavenly Evil Monarch …"
The faces of the Fiend Clan's Monarchs turned pale with panic written on their faces. The Heavenly Evil Monarch wasn't panicking a moment ago, so why would he suddenly go all-out?
Furthermore, the Heavenly Evil Monarch was instantly suppressed.
When the Heavenly Evil Monarch was suppressed, they felt as if they had fallen into an illusion with an invisible hand pressing down on their bodies and another hand holding onto a heavenly blade that was prepared to slaughter them.
This sort of feeling of powerlessness and terror caused even the exceedingly ruthless and formidable members of the Fiend Race to tremble with fear, and their hearts and souls trembled.
This was the first time that they felt the suppression of the food chain.
"Run!"
This thought rose in the hearts of all the Fiend Clansmen. However, they felt as if their bodies had been emptied of energy. They didn't have the strength to escape at all. They wanted to escape, but it was as if there was a strong man pulling on them, making them unable to move.
"Let me go! Let me out! I want to fight with you!"
"You're afraid of me, so you can only rely on a divine artifact to suppress me."
"Let me out! Let me out …"
… …
The Heavenly Evil Monarch's voice resounded through the golden bowl, but anyone could hear the trembling and fear in his voice.
The Heavenly Evil Monarch wasn't afraid of powerful enemies, but the suppression of the food chain terrified him. The feeling of being a fish on the chopping block made his body tremble uncontrollably.
"Refine!"
Zhou Yang calmly swept a glance at the Heavenly Evil Monarch and roared in his heart.
If the Heavenly Evil Monarch didn't ignite his vitality to open the tenth eye on his forehead, he might not make a move.
After all, the Heavenly Evil Monarch was a Tenth Order powerhouse, and he could even become Wanjie Lou's commodity. Thus, Zhou Yang naturally couldn't allow the Heavenly Evil Monarch to be injured.
"Let's go back and have a taste of the Immortal Wok's cooking."
"…" Wanjie Lou's party.
Everyone in the Great Thousand World was speechless.
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