1420 A Mid-grade God (1/2)

The blond girl covered her mouth with both hands. Her face was pale, and her heart raced as she watched in disbelief. In her eyes, Bu Fang raised a hand and caught the palm thrown at him by the Earth Divine Chef.

The atmosphere froze in an instant. It was as though a storm was brewing, and the girl could feel something bad was about to happen.

”How dare you offend me?! You are just a Demigod and a Spirit Divine Chef! Fine, fine, fine… I'll now teach you a lesson on behalf of the Divine Chef Temple!” The Earth Divine Chef sneered with a towering rage.

Hastily, the girl said, ”My lord! It is all due to my negligence! I'll coordinate with this young mister now!”

Her voice was still ringing in the air when the old man glared at her furiously and growled, ”Who do you think you are? I said I'm going to teach this boy a lesson, so shut your mouth!”

That frightened the girl. Her strength left her legs immediately, and she slumped to the ground.

Bu Fang's face grew cold. He could feel a great force exploded out from the old man's palm as the latter tried to struggle free of his grip.

”You are only a Demigod, and I can kill you with a slap!” The old man's eyes burst into a red blaze. The next moment, a vibrating force erupted out of his palm as he tried to repel Bu Fang's Taotie Arm.

To his surprise, however, his move did not force Bu Fang's hand back. Instead, he was suppressed further and could hardly move at all.

”You're courting death!” Killing intent flickered in the old man's eyes. Then, Runes of Law emerged and swirled around him, in which the power of two Laws could be sensed.

A burst of scorching heat forced Bu Fang to loosen his palm.

The old man immediately jumped backward, keeping a distance between them. He raised a hand, and a mass of dark red flame appeared in his palm, burning ragingly as if to incinerate everything.

”Do you know the difference between a Demigod and a God? A God's complete Law is enough to crush all Demigods!” The Earth Divine Chef sneered as he threw his palm toward Bu Fang again.

The Law of Fire swept out and transformed into a huge flaming palm. At this moment, the whole room began to break and crumble. The palm rumbled as it flew toward Bu Fang, burning everything along the way with a terribly destructive force.

Bu Fang stood where he was with his hands clasped behind his back, his eyes narrowing slightly. 'Oh, a Law of Fire? A pity that my Divine flame had devoured a Law of Fire. Otherwise… this Law seems amazing,' he thought to himself.

He opened his mouth, and a tiny silver flame quietly flew out of it, spinning over his palm like a glittering lotus flower. As it spun, the petals gradually bloomed. The moment the Divine flame appeared, it attracted all the light in the room.

The battle had already attracted the attention of the many Divine Chefs in the distinguished guest tower. They wondered why would someone fight here when this building was the residence of all Divine Chefs. When they turned to look at the room where the battle was taking place, their faces turned strange.

”That's Master Cheng's room…”

”Who dared offend that crazy Cheng?”

”This is horrible… Crazy Cheng never shows us any respect as he thought he's the greatest chef here. So someone finally summoned up the courage to fight him?”

…

All the Divine Chefs floated up into the air and watched the battle from a distance, each wearing a meaningful smile.

Two loud thumps rang out as two figures rose from the center of the explosion. Bu Fang's Vermilion Robe fluttered in the wind, and his face was calm. On the other hand, the God, who was called Master Cheng, was shrouded in the Law of Fire.

Many people were confused when they saw Bu Fang because he was a total stranger. The blond girl had also rushed out of the exploding room with a frightened look. How could she not be frightened when she was just a Great Saint? There was no way she would withstand the wrath of a God.

She glanced in awe at the sky, then hurriedly informed the higher echelon of the Divine Chef Temple with a jade talisman. She was no longer qualified to intervene in the fight of this level, so she could only get her superior to solve this situation.

What amazed her was that Bu Fang was able to fight a God without showing signs of losing. 'This young man is just a Demigod…'

The battle in the sky quickly became white-hot. The old man kept attacking with the Law of Fire, but all his blows were easily fended off by Bu Fang's Divine flame. No matter how he attacked, his power of a God could not break through Bu Fang's Divine flame. That made the old man feel extremely anxious.

Whitey stood atop the tower. Flames raged around it while the flags behind it fluttered in the wind. Suddenly, its mechanical eyes flashed, then it bent its knees and kicked the ground. The tower's ceiling collapsed in an instant as it jumped into the sky like a cannonball, shooting toward the old man.

”A puppet? Scram!” The old man did not have the mood to waste his time with a puppet now. He growled and threw out a palm. His divine pressure and the Law of Fire swept out at the same time to smash Whitey into the ground.