1338 Wheres Lord Dog? (1/2)

The Great Saint's blood spilled on the battlefield of the stars. A body as colossal as a great mountain lay across the sky with blood pouring from a long gash on its back. Horned Demon Patriarch's true form was a three-horned rhinoceros, a ferocious monster. He was a fearsome patriarch with a fearful cultivation base, but now he was dead, killed by his opponent on the battlefield.

An oppressive atmosphere lingered in the air.

The Patriarchs fell silent, their eyes flickering coldly. Tyrant Patriarch's eyes shone blindingly like lightning as they stared at the body. His anger mounted, and the golden glow of his body grew more intense.

Ice Saint was shrouded in grief. As she watched Tian Cang dissolve into smoke and disappear, she felt a prickling sensation explode in her.

Without a word, Bu Fang passed a Fortune Flatbread to Er Ha. The young Nether King grabbed it and shoved it into his mouth, looking hopeful. However, Bu Fang knew that the same fortune would not appear twice within such a short time. The odds were extremely low, especially when Er Ha was trying to summon a supreme existence such as Tian Cang. The luck required to achieve that would be heaven-defying. Er Ha was lucky to have done that, but Bu Fang knew it was close to impossible to get the same fortune again.

His mouth was stuffed with dried flatbread, and his aura skyrocketed, but then, his movements slowed down and eventually stopped. Sure enough, Er Ha could not summon his father. Although the fortune gas entered his body and improved his cultivation base by a few levels, it did not bring him joy. He would rather not have his cultivation base improved.

You Ji and Nethery looked sad as well. They had great respect for Tian Cang. After all, it was he who gave them their lives by bringing them back to Earth Prison from Nether Prison. In fact, he was like a father to them.

Bu Fang sighed softly when he saw Er Ha choke on the flatbread. He lifted a hand and gently patted him on the back, helping him swallow it. Then, he said in a serious voice, ”That's enough. We must always look forward.”

Er Ha took a deep breath and calmed down. ”Forget it. If I can't summon him, so be it. Even if I managed to summon him, he'd just try to impress women anyway.” He twitched his mouth and tried to sound playful to hide his emotions.

Bu Fang thought he was right. Looking at Ice Saint in the distance, whose eyes were red and looked sad, he was amazed by Tian Cang's formidable ability to impress women.

”This is not good!” Er Ha's face turned unsightly, and his heart raced as he sensed Tyrant Patriarch's violent aura.

With Yellow Spring Great Sage's fortune over and Tian Cang gone, Earth Prison had become the weaker side in the battlefield of the stars. In the face of Nether Prison experts led by Tyrant Patriarch, they were now the fish on the chopping board.

Yellow Spring Great Sage floated beside Bu Fang and the others. Stubby black hair was growing on his head—he was no longer bald and so strong. He actually missed his fearsome strength, but he knew that he would not get that same fortune again. There was regret in him, of course, but what was more important now was… how were they going to face Tyrant Patriarch's wrath.

”Tyrant Patriarch is the third strongest expert among the nine Nether Prison Patriarchs, second only to Nether Puppeteer Patriarch and Di Ting Patriarch…” Yellow Spring Great Sage said. ”Although he's only the third strongest, he can easily crush us!”

Judging from their fistfight just now, Tyrant Patriarch's strength was exceedingly fearsome. Although Earth Prison had won the battle on the ground, that was on the premise that its Great Saints could defeat Nether Prison's Great Saints. Otherwise, its victory on the ground would be completely meaningless. A Nine-revolution Great Saint could influence a battle as easily as drinking water.

Ice Saint, Yellow Spring Great Sage, Nether King Er Ha, and the others had all gathered around the Netherworld Ship and were looking warily at the experts led by Tyrant Patriarch in the distance.

Tyrant Patriarch's strength was beyond imagination. He was able to resist the erosion of energy in the starry sky by his physical body alone. With his eyes shining like torches, he glanced around and finally fixed his gaze at Bu Fang. Sword Demon Patriarch said something in his ear, which made his gaze grow sharper as if he was looking at prey.

”So that young man is the inheritor of that man you mentioned…” Tyrant Patriarch's cold voice rang in the battlefield like the scraping sound of metal on metal.

Sword Demon Patriarch nodded, grim-faced. He tried to kill Bu Fang when he was in Earth Prison, and he even sent Black Demon to assassinate him, but in the end, it was Black Demon who got killed. The outcome baffled him, but that did not matter now because all their troubles would be solved today.

”Kill him, and there will be no more threat… If that man's inheritance does not reappear, no one can stop Nether Prison's rise,” said Sword Demon Patriarch.

Tyrant Patriarch nodded as if he agreed to Sword Demon Patriarch's request. Then, he took a step forward. His muscles trembled, cracking the void around him, and in a flash, he was in front of Bu Fang and the others. ”That man's inheritor…” he said faintly and reached out a hand toward Bu Fang's head. The hand looked as if it was entirely made of gold, glinting dazzlingly.

Bu Fang frowned as he felt a pressure that made his muscles tremble slightly.

”Come over here!” Tyrant Patriarch shouted.

Suddenly, around Yellow Spring Great Sage, the water of the Yellow Spring River poured forth and turned into a blood-colored water dragon. He pointed a finger at Tyrant Patriarch, and the dragon immediately roared and threw itself at the patriarch's palm, filling the air with a rumbling sound as it coiled around his body to constrain his movements.

”Yellow Spring… Where is your previous strength? You are weak now…” Tyrant Patriarch's eyes flickered brightly. Yellow Spring Great Sage was just as strong as Sword Demon Patriarch at the moment, so he didn't take him seriously at all. He clenched his palm into a fist, and his aura soared in an instant, breaking the water dragon. The bloody water splashed in all directions and turned into arrows, shooting toward Bu Fang and the others.

Yellow Spring Great Sage staggered back a few steps, and his face grew unsightly.