1350 The Death of Sword Demon Patriarch (1/2)

BOOM!

A thunderous noise exploded while powerful blasts swept out in all directions, resounding through the air. Foxy's fat jiggled at this moment, and her white fur fluttered backward like grass in the wind. Something shot out of her mouth and went toward the sky at great speed. The powerful recoil pushed Foxy's head back. Even gray-green-haired Bu Fang had to take a step back to absorb the force. His half-closed eyes went wide. Clearly, he was shocked.

It was a huge energy ball with a diameter of about eight meters. As it flew, streams of energy snaked around it, filling the void with a crackling noise.

Bu Fang, in his spirit sea, twitched the corner of his mouth in amazement. 'What did this little fox spout after eating the Fortune Flatbread? Has she been upgraded from a Gatling gun to an eight-meter howitzer?!'

The huge energy cannonball shot through the air like a shooting star and rushed out of the shield.

Meanwhile, thousands of swords were still battering at the turtle shell. They were all deflected, though, and only made the shield glow brightly. The light dazzled Sword Demon Patriarch. Suddenly, he heard a loud boom that sounded like a thunderclap, then his eyes widened as he stared incredulously at the turtle shell.

A part of the shield began to rise as if a ball was about to burst out of it. The swords around it broke and fell to the ground. The next moment, a huge golden energy ball emerged and came straight toward him at top speed with tremendous pressure and a terrible aura.

Sword Demon Patriarch was struck dumb. He had never imagined that such a thing would come out from the turtle shell. The energy contained in this huge energy ball was extremely frightening, and it actually looked like a meatball that had been enlarged countless times. He had never seen such a huge meatball!

A deep rumbling sound echoed through the oppressive air, while powerful hurricanes began to wreak havoc nearby.

”I...” Sword Demon Patriarch muttered, then he spun and sped toward the distance on the sword as fast as he could. However, he underestimated the cannonball's speed. In the next instant, it had approached his back.

Boom!

The onlookers felt as if their hearts were going to stop beating. At this moment, they seemed to have lost their hearing, and every one of them lay down on the ground, not daring to move. Dust and sand were brought up into the air and buried them. With their cultivation base, they were not afraid of being buried, but the explosion's shockwaves were too frightening.

Some Little Saints closer to the center of the explosion were thrown into the air, then tumbled for hundreds of meters before smashing into the ground. They had been staying far away, fearing that the shockwaves of the battle of Great Saints would hurt them, but in the end, they were still impacted. After being washed over by the energy ripples, some people were hurt and were coughing blood. It was hard to imagine how miserable Sword Demon Patriarch would be since he was at the center of the explosion.

The green energy shield gradually faded away after blocking the shockwaves, revealing the Black Temple.

Gray-green-haired Bu Fang narrowed his eyes and stroked the little fox in his arms with a smile. After releasing the energy ball, Foxy opened her mouth and belched, her fat jiggling as wisps of smoke drifted out of her mouth.

Buzz…

The Black Turtle's possession was over, and Bu Fang's gray-green hair gradually turned back to black. Holding Foxy with both hands, he brought her up and gave her a careful look.

'A Gatling gun turned into a howitzer… This is quite amazing. It seems I have not fed this little fox for nothing.'

He put her on his shoulder and turned around. The invisible vortex was spinning continuously. Obviously, Lord Dog should be breaking through already. Bu Fang let out a sigh of relief. He shook his hand, produced a few Explosive Meatballs, and shoved them into Foxy's mouth. The little fox ate them happily.

A gust of wind blew the dust and smoke away. The people watching from a distance all stood up, gasping when they saw the aftermath of the explosion. All around the Black Temple, the ground was in ruins, with cracks and holes everywhere. There was also a huge crater, where plumes of smoke were rising.

The clouds in the sky churned, and then several figures descended through them.

”Nether King Er Ha, Ice Saint, and… the Heavenly Nether Puppet?” Bu Fang held Foxy in his arms and looked up at the few people who came down from the sky. Immediately, a look of doubt came into his eyes.

The ruins clattered as Sword Demon Patriarch crawled out of it, looking miserable with his blackened body and torn clothes. When he saw the puppet, his eyes lit up instantly. ”Heavenly Nether Puppet, kill them! Kill them all!” he growled in a hoarse voice. He knew that this puppet was sent here by Nether Puppeteer Patriarch to help him, and with his formidable strength, everything would be fine.

In the sky, the Heavenly Nether Puppet turned and rested his eyes on Sword Demon Patriarch. Then, waves of air spread, and the thrust on his back weakened. He landed next to the Patriarch.

Sword Demon Patriarch paused when he saw the puppet land at his side. A brief moment later, his expression changed, and he snapped, ”What are you doing?! Go kill them! Quickly!”

Meanwhile, Er Ha and Ice Saint had landed beside Bu Fang. Looking at the ruined ground, they couldn't help but suck in their breath.

'What did Bu Fang do just now to hurt Sword Demon Patriarch so badly? The energy blast was almost as powerful as the strike from a Nine-revolution Great Saint…'

Bu Fang was puzzled, and his doubts deepened when he saw the faces of Er Ha and Ice Saint.

”It's going to be fun,” Er Ha turned and told Bu Fang, grinning while twisting his hair with his finger.

In the distance, Sword Demon Patriarch was growling at the Heavenly Nether Puppet. Suddenly, Tian Cang smiled. The way the corners of his mouth curved upward scared Sword Demon Patriarch and nearly made his heart stop.

”You…”

Sword Demon Patriarch paused. His mouth opened in disbelief, and he pointed a finger at the Heavenly Nether Puppet. 'Have my eyes deceived me? Is this puppet smiling at me? I thought Nether Puppeteer said that his puppets never smile?!'

The puppet lifted a hand and slapped him across the face, which pushed him back a few steps. His eyes went wide. ”What are you doing?!” Sword Demon Patriarch roared again. However, what answered him was another slap.

”Who do you want me to kill?! Just who do you think you are ordering around? Haven't you recognized me yet?!”