1431 Why Should I Run? (2/2)

”In that case, I'll give you a chance. If you can run away from three of my guards, I'll forget about what happened, whether you are the one who let the Seven-colored Sky Devouring Python go or not.”

Luo Sanniang's expression changed dramatically when she heard that. 'Run away from three of his guards? How is that possible?!'

Those guards were all elites, and their strength had reached the level of a low-grade God. However, they were not ordinary low-grade Gods. Each of them had comprehended at least three Laws, which gave them extremely fearsome strength. It was obvious the young master had no intention of letting Bu Fang run away when he said that.

”My lord, Bu Fang is the Divine Chef Temple's distinguished guest…” Luo Sanniang tried to intercede for Bu Fang again, but she was mercilessly cut off by the young master.

”I've already given him a chance. Let's see if he can take it!” After that, he flicked his sleeve and ignored Luo Sanniang.

Rumble!

Terrible auras exploded out, and the void seemed to distort under them. The next moment, three guards clad in dark iron armor approached, stepping over the air.

They were the elites of King Pingyang's mansion. Their status was extremely noble because they were not ordinary Gods—they were soldiers under King Pingyang and had once attacked the other Divine Dynasties for the Xiayi Divine Dynasty.

They were the elites among elites, seasoned veterans. When the three of them joined forces, they could intercept even a mid-grade God. There was no way that a mere Demigod could run away from them. And if they were to fight head-on, even the young master would suffer losses.

With spears in hands, the three guards fixed their sharp eyes at Bu Fang and roared. Then, their Power of Laws exploded out, while a burst of mighty divine pressure swept out and poured toward Bu Fang.

Bu Fang loosened his grip. Zhao Wuhen's body immediately fell to the ground with a thud. His expression remained unchanged when he heard the young master's words. 'If I can run away from three of his guards, he will forget about what happened? I just need to run away?'

A shrill whistle rang out, and the void cracked as the three guards sped over with towering killing intent. They were elite soldiers, so as soon as they struck, heaps of corpses and a sea of blood emerged around them. That was the scene of a battlefield. A glance at it would drive an ordinary person mad. Even the divine sense of a mid-grade God might not be strong enough to withstand it.

It was clear that the young master had no intention of letting Bu Fang survive when he asked the guards to attack.

The guards thrust their spears at Bu Fang. Once they pierced him, the Power of Law contained in them would completely rip him apart and tear him into pieces.

Luo Sanniang tried to move a few times, but she was held in place by the young master's divine pressure. That made her despair. She suddenly regretted taking Bu Fang to this Beast Appreciating Feast.

The spears moved closer and closer to their target. At the bottom of the crater in the ground, Bu Fang looked up at the approaching three guards, then at their spears that were gleaming coldly.

The watchers thought Bu Fang was scared out of his wits. These elite guards were not on the same level as Zhao Wuhen. It appeared that the young master had given Bu Fang a chance, but in fact, he had already sentenced Bu Fang to death.

The aura emanating from the heaps of corpses and the sea of blood was extremely frightening.

”Run away?” Bu Fang said suddenly.

Everyone, including the young master, paused.

Bu Fang raised his hand, in which a golden kitchen knife appeared and let out a dragon roar. ”Why should I run?” The corners of his lips curved upward. The next moment, the Vermilion Robe burst into light, a pair of fiery red wings spread behind his back, and his eyes shone dazzlingly.

'Three guards who are Gods… Well, they are the perfect opponents for me to try the Kitchen Knife of Affliction. That Zhao Wuhen is too weak. I didn't even have a chance to take out my knife. These guards… They will serve for now.'

Bu Fang exhaled softly. As he faced the approaching spears, the terrible Power of Law almost drowned him.

Suddenly, the face of the leading guard fell. He sensed the change in Bu Fang's aura, and for a moment, he seemed to grow taller in their eyes, turning into a giant who stood tens of thousands of meters tall. The golden kitchen knife in his hand dazzled their eyes. Then, it slashed down.

As everyone watched intently, the guards' spears collided with Bu Fang's knife. The result, however, was out of everyone's expectation.