1387 A Great Saint Beats a Demigod? (1/2)

All of a sudden, a dark cloud drifted over from a distance. That gave the Nether Chefs pause. Many turned immediately to look in that direction, forgetting what they were doing at the moment.

”What is that?” a Nether Chef asked with a curious look on his face. But no one answered him because their eyes were all fixed at a burly figure, who was walking slowly toward them under the dark cloud.

Who was he?

Doubts were on everyone's mind.

Ah Zhuang walked slowly with his eyes narrowed. The corners of his mouth curved upward into a smile. When he saw so many chefs cooking, he felt that his blood boiled, and all that remained in his mind was the constant roar of a voice.

He waved a hand, and the kitchen knife on his waist immediately went into his grip, spinning in his palm. Then, he held it tightly, glanced at the crowd, and fixed his eyes at a Nether Chef in the distance.

”The Chef's Challenge starts with you.”

…

A crumbling sound rang incessantly.

The Perishing Pot was surrounded by four arrays, which were the Gourmet Arrays.

Bu Fang's divine will had reached the third level. Its strength had improved, which gave him better control over subtle power. Similarly, his strength had grown stronger after his cultivation base broke through the Great Saint Realm. Those had given him the courage to fuse the arrays.

In the past, the Perishing Pot contained only the Explode Gourmet Array. It was powerful, but it could only be used to fight opponents of the same level. A mere Perishing Pot was not enough to kill Di Ting, so Bu Fang decided to fuse it with three more Gourmet Arrays: Enhance, Imprison, and Time. With the addition of these three arrays, the Perishing Pot's power skyrocketed.

At the same time, the Heaven and Earth Farmland's Will of the Great Path seemed to have been expanded, and it was descending like a real world.

Four golden arrays wheeled around the Perishing Pot. Accompanied by hot steam and a delicious aroma, they sped toward Di Ting.

Hovering in midair, Di Ting watched as the light ball that had wrapped Bu Fang kept crumbling. A solemn look came into his eyes. 'Even the Power of the Law can't kill this fellow?' Even though he didn't take it seriously, a Great Saint should not be able to resist the attack with such mighty power!

He could tell that the power of the dried pot that was coming at him should be amazing from the way the void was twisting around it. However…

”The Power of the Laws is above the Will of the Great Path… Why do I need to try it?” Di Ting said lightly.

The void screamed under the paw as if it could not bear the power and was about to be ripped apart. Even then, the Perishing Pot, surrounded by four arrays, spun and came at great speed, turning into a beam of light and streaking across the starry sky like a shooting star. Di Ting focused his eyes as his paw collided with Bu Fang's Perishing Pot.

Boom!

An explosion erupted in an instant, while a terrible rumbling sound swept out across heaven and earth.

”Oh?” The moment Di Ting touched the Perishing Pot, his expression shifted to one of surprise. He fixed his eyes at Bu Fang until everything in front of him was drowned out by flames.

A huge energy lotus emerged in the void. It began as a bud, then bloomed, its petals unfolding one by one and accompanied by a deafening rumble. It seemed to connect to a world, in which an Immortal Tree and a tea tree were swaying, and the air was filled with rich spiritual energy. A terrible power exploded out of it.

Di Ting sucked in a cold breath. 'How could the Will of the Great Path be so terribly powerful? Does it belong to a first-class great world? That's impossible!' he thought to himself as countless mysterious patterns wheeled around his paw. The Law of Light was surging and resisting the dreadful Will of the Great Path.

'Even if it's the Will of the Great Path of a first-class great world, it could not suppress the Law! This is against nature!' Di Ting's pupils constricted. He suddenly felt a little panic as he saw that his Power of the Law was collapsing. He never thought that the Will of the Great Path comprehended by Bu Fang could suppress his Power of the Law! He was a God! How could a God be defeated by a mere mortal?!

”Impossible! It's all fake!” Di Ting growled, his face hideous. The next moment, his body burst into a blinding light. He had mustered all his Power of the Law. Unfortunately, he was only a Demigod, and his Law was… incomplete.

Rumble!

The energy swallowed him in an instant. At this moment, his face began to twist.

In the distance, Bu Fang was panting for breath. He had materialized four arrays with his divine will, fused them into the Perishing Pot, and threw them out. Such a feat was extremely strenuous even for him, but the result had been worth it. The combination of the four arrays had boosted the Will of the Great Path projected into the pot by the Heaven and Earth Farmland, which was the reason why it could fight against Di Ting's Power of the Law.

Bu Fang watched as the huge energy lotus bloomed in the starry sky. He was marveled by the art of explosion. As the lotus kept exploding, the air rang to a rumbling sound while terrible blasts surged and rocked in it. Suddenly, he focused his eyes. He saw a figure flying out of the lotus and rushed into the rolling clouds down below.

He followed.

In Yellow Spring City, the people's hearts were racing as they looked up at the rumbling sky. Without a doubt, the battle in the starry sky was intense. Suddenly, they focused their eyes and looked at one spot, and then they saw that the clouds exploded into a huge vortex, from which a fireball came falling through at great speed like a burning meteorite. All those who saw that sucked in their breaths.

”It's over… Sure enough, Owner Bu is no match for Di Ting!”

'Is he being thrown back to Earth Prison? Well, how could a mortal fight a God?”

”Is Owner Bu going to… die?”