1126 Silence the Entire City (1/2)

A delightful smell instantly spread around the place, assaulting everyone's noses.

Holding a steaming, fragrant dish in one hand, Bu Fang stood above Spring Wind Pavilion.

The dish really smelled good. At just a glance, it had completely taken people's attention as if it had some sort of magic.

Bu Fang held the pot with a serious and cold face. The power released by the pot was simply frightening, and the fluctuations it let out made people's hearts palpitate.

Although it smelled amazing, people could feel its deadly presence. An ordinary person wouldn't dare go anywhere near the pot at all.

As Bu Fang held the iron pot in his hand, he could also feel the mental force of his spirit sea depleting rapidly, being constantly swallowed up by the iron pot.

In order to maintain the balance of the dish, as well as the will of the iron pot, the mental force he had to expend was enormous.

If he truly wanted to cook the dish, he must pay the corresponding price.

In Spring Wind Pavilion, everyone was shocked. It never occurred to them that such a situation would occur.

How powerful was the man who was able to injure the four guards so badly?

Even General Lin Damei or General Chi Si wouldn't have been able to do so with such ease. After all, Madam Jin had spent a lot of money for the four divine guards' cultivation and training.

The divine guards' power was something that was to be feared, and that has been proved countless times. Even the Empress has recognized the power of the ancient battle techniques that they've been taught.

However...

Looking at the four divine guards' current state… everyone's mouth only became dry.

It was really frightening...

Lin Damei was trembling in shock.

Chi Si's eyes shrank. This was the first time she's encountered someone like Bu Fang. Although Bu Fang relied on the meatballs to blow up the four divine guards, his strength still shouldn't be underestimated.

Those exploding meatballs... Did he make them?

This was the first time that Chi Si had seen food be used as a weapon.

Were those meatballs a delicacy?

Should be. They smelled really good.

But how did they explode?

Really strange!

Now... Bu Fang could be holding an iron pot, which let out a fragrance of even higher intensity. Despite this, however, everyone's heart continued to pound in fear.

Everyone looked at the pot in his hand, trembling as if they were being stared at by death itself.

It was terrifying!

Boom!

A wall of Spring Wind Pavilion collapsed, and rubble fell down from the high-rise buildings, falling onto the streets of Goddess City.

Many women who were on the street screamed and ran in panic. It had never occurred to them that the walls of Spring Wind Pavilion would collapse.

However, what truly horrified the people outside Spring Wind Pavilion was the sight of Spring Wind Pavilion itself. The building was full of cracks, looking like it was about to collapse at any moment.

What happened to Spring Wind Pavilion?

Spring Wind Pavilion seems to have been destroyed?

Madam Jin was still angry for what Bu Fang had done to her Spring Wind Pavilion. She struck the ground with her golden crutch and shouted, ”Kill him for me! Break his limbs!”

In the next instant, waves spread from within Spring Wind Pavilion.

The restaurant's guards rose to the sky. Although the strength of the normal guards was nowhere near the four divine guards', they were still Three-star True Immortal Realm experts.

These were guards that Madam Jin had secretly nurtured…

For a long time, she had been nurturing a secret group that she dared not expose. But now, because of Bu Fang, she had no choice but to reveal them.

Madam Jin wielded her golden crutch and ordered, ”He no longer has those strange meatballs... He won't be able to fight back! Take him down for me!”

”Yes!” the guards replied in unison. After that, the sound of swords being unsheathed rang out as they readied themselves.

A great number of guards all charged towards Bu Fang.

Meanwhile, the four divine guards looked at Bu Fang with blatant killing intent. They were very resilient and would soon recover.

They almost died in the hands of a man who used meatballs as a weapon...

It was absolutely unforgivable.

Even without Madam Jin saying anything, they would never forgive Bu Fang for what had happened to them!

Rip!

A tear in the void was created.

The four divine guards attacked at the same time with the torrent of guards.

Such massive power would instill fear and awe in anyone who resided in Goddess City.

Everyone in Spring Wind Pavilion could only look up at the spectacular scene playing out right above them.

Lin Damei didn't know what to say.

Without the meatballs... can Bu Fang still fight?

Nevertheless... the dish in his hand seems rather remarkable.

Lin Damei muttered, ”I hope that Bu Fang will blow up that old lady for me. That old hag always manages to upset me.”

Chi Si's red robe billowed as she looked above with a solemn look in her eyes. She felt as if something terrible was about to take place.

Boom!

Bu Fang was completely surrounded.

The rooftop was filled with people of Madam Jin's guards.

At this moment, a crowd had gathered outside Spring Wind Pavilion. After all, as the largest restaurant in Goddess City, anything that was to happen to Spring Wind Pavilion would naturally attract the attention of many.

Bu Fang let a breath out as he glanced around.

The mental force in his spirit sea was constantly being depleted, and it seemed that it would be dried up soon enough.

The use of the iron pot placed a really heavy burden on him. It seemed that he wasn't in peak state today.

He looked around, looking at the people surrounding him, as well as the sneering old lady.

Bu Fang's face grew cold.

The old woman was truly not afraid of death.

Since it seems that the meatballs won't make the old woman stop, how about a gourmet nuclear bomb? Let them have a taste of the iron pot's explosive power.

Bu Fang wasn't sure of how powerful the explosive iron pot would be.

All he knew was that when he threw the pot into the Nether Prison's bronze gate, he blew up the cyan palm, leaving only the bones…

The owner of the cyan palm definitely wasn't weak. For the explosive iron pot to have been able to disintegrate their skin and flesh, it seemed to be way more powerful than the meatballs.

But still… it wasn't clear how strong it truly was.

Bu Fang's face now showed a tinge of excitement. Now, he shall let this old lady bear witness to the horror that is the explosive iron pot!

He grinned as his eyes narrowed dangerously.

At that moment, a dragon's roar resounded in Bu Fang's spirit sea.