1394 Devour All Flames! (1/2)
An oppressive rumble echoed through the air. The next moment, a figure flew backward, collapsing the void. The whole homeland of the Nether Chef Clan was blown to pieces. The ground was cracked, and the surrounding stoves were all broken apart.
Ah Zhuang's body flew away, tumbling a few times across the ground before he managed to stabilize himself. Kneeling on one knee, he slowly raised his head.
The flaming dragons around Nethery were extinguished by Bu Fang with a wave of his hand. She pursed her lips and looked at him. At this moment, her black eyes had returned to normal, and life had come back to them as well.
Foxy was jumping in Nethery's arms, looking very excited as she waved her little paws. She seemed very happy that Bu Fang punched Ah Zhuang who bullied her.
Bu Fang signaled Nethery and Foxy to move back while he stood at where he was, looking indifferently at Ah Zhuang, who knelt on one knee in the distance. When his fist touched Ah Zhuang's flesh just now, he felt something strange. This man was already dead, and his body was now being controlled by a different person.
In the distance, a deep laugh rang out. Ah Zhuang slowly raised his head. His whole face had collapsed and twisted grotesquely. However, it gradually swelled up as if the air was being pumped into him, and soon, he was back to normal. It was as though he was made of rubber.
”Divine power… I can't believe you possess divine power! This aura, this oppressive power…” Ah Zhuang jerked his head up. His pupils had shrunk to the size of sesame seeds, and his face was full of madness! No one knew whether he was laughing or scowling.
Buzz…
A blast burst out of his body and spread in all directions. Then, he raised a hand and pointed a finger at Bu Fang. At the gesture, another flaming dragon emerged, wheeled in the sky, and rushed crazily toward Bu Fang, bringing with it the Power of the Law strong enough to destroy the world.
Bu Fang remained standing where he was and took a deep breath. Holding the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife, his divine will rolled around him, which seemed to suppress even heaven and earth.
After crushing a liquid drop, the God of Cooking's divine power filled his whole body, making him feel that he could shatter heaven and earth with one punch now! In fact, he did not have much insight into the power of the divine power liquid drop.
As the flaming dragon approached, Bu Fang spun the kitchen knife. There seemed to be a hazy layer of divine power covering the knife. He brought it up and made a straight cut, hacking the dragon in half in a flash.
”A slash... Cutting Immortal Style!”
Bu Fang's indifferent voice rang out. The next moment, countless knives appeared and gathered in midair into one huge knife, which shone dazzlingly and blotted out the sky.
The flaming dragon that contained the Power of the Law and the knife filled with divine power crashed into each other, and they seemed to be equally strong. For a moment, the air rang to a deafening rumble and filled with monstrous blasts, while terrible energy waves kept sweeping out in all directions.
The battle attracted the attention of many the moment the first explosion echoed out. The extermination of the Nether Chef Clan was a major event to begin with, so it naturally attracted many people when a violent battle broke out in their homeland. Countless experts went there at full speed.
These experts hovered in midair far away from the battle. Even the Patriarchs of the nine Nether Prison clans had shown up. Of course, most of them were newly elected. Except for Fire Demon Patriarch and Shadow Demon Patriarch, the other Patriarchs were all new faces. In any case, their cultivation bases were not weak.
Hovering in midair, they all looked at the homeland of the Nether Chef Clan, which was shrouded in dark clouds. What they saw shocked them.
”Who's that burly man?! He's so strong!”
”That feels like the aura of the Power of the Law… Is there another existence in the Netherworld who has grasped the Power of the Law aside from Patriarch Di Ting and Earth Prison Dog?!”
”Look! That's the owner of Yellow Spring Little Restaurant! Why is he here?”
Everyone was stunned. They did not expect to see a battle like this. The main reason was that the burly man who grasped the Power of the Law was a peak existence in the Netherworld! On the other hand, the owner of Yellow Spring Little Restaurant was just a Great Saint, and yet he was able to fight such an existence!
It was indeed terrible!
”Could the burly man be the culprit behind the Nether Chef Clan's extermination?”
Someone thought of that, and the suggestion was soon agreed by everyone.
Meanwhile, the battle was turning white-hot. Ah Zhuang was extremely excited, and his body seemed to be shaking. His original target was the Cursed Goddess, but after Bu Fang crushed the liquid drop and unleashed a formidable strength, he had changed his target to Bu Fang.
That kind of power… He could not be sure now, but once he had confirmed it… that would make his blood boil!
Rumble!
The surrounding ground kept crumbling. Bu Fang hovered in the sky with thousands of knives wheeling around him.
Ah Zhuang was grinning, but his eyes were full of malice. One flaming dragon after another emerged around him, roaring wildly. Each of them contained terrible Power of the Law.
Bu Fang glanced indifferently at them.
Vengeful souls drifted around them, and countless broken souls growled resentfully. These were the wills of the dead Nether Chefs. They wheeled around Ah Zhuang, howling like ghosts.
The stoves were broken, but their flames were still burning. Among these flames, some were Immortal flames, some were Nether flames, and some were too strange to name. They were all flames controlled by Nether Chefs.
Nether Chefs had cultivated them with hearts and souls, and they were the key that helped them cook delicious food. Although the Nether Chefs were dead now, the flames were not quenched. They still burned ragingly.
Bu Fang stared sharply down at Ah Zhuang. Then, the countless Immortal flames and Nether flames began to pour toward him like moths flying toward the fire. It was as though they were attracted by some will.
It was a spectacular scene. Countless flames roared as they gathered into Bu Fang's flame, forming what looked like a blooming flower bud, extremely beautiful to behold.
Even then, Ah Zhuang floated up as well. Surrounded by the flame of Law, he glanced disdainfully at Bu Fang, who seemed to be absorbing those unowned flames. In his opinion, those flames were extremely inferior.
”Do you feel the anger and resentment in those flames?” Ah Zhuang asked, grinning. ”If you absorb them, you will have to accept their karmas as well… Do you dare to do that?”