1441 Defeat Eight Gods With One Move (2/2)

As divine power spread across the sky, eight spears pierced through the air and shot toward Bu Fang. A whistling sound rang out like a sudden thunderclap. Eight guards, their faces cold, attacked with their lethal moves at the same time!

The scene made the people present gasp in horror. Many felt their flesh creep. These well-trained guards proved to be much stronger than ordinary Gods. They thought the young man, who was trying to sabotage the ceremony, was dead. How could he fight against such forces?

From the aura emanating from him, they realized that he was only a Demigod. How could a mere Demigod fight against eight well-trained Gods of an aristocratic family? Soon, this Demigod would die with his blood spilled all over the place.

The eight spears flew just inches above the lake, causing the water to splash. Bu Fang watched indifferently. They seemed to have sealed off all his retreat routes and were going to kill him on the spot.

Mo Hen was sneering. ”I don't know who you are, but since you want to sabotage my ceremony… you must die!” He looked extremely ferocious as he laughed excitedly.

Inside the cage, Nethery, whose face was frowning and was as pale as a sheet, saw Bu Fang, and that gave her pause. She never thought that she would see him here. 'Is this an illusion? No… No, this is not an illusion!' Her black eyes focused in an instant.

Meanwhile, the turquoise power of curse began to emerge from her body, slowly drifting toward Mo Hen and fusing into his body. The excruciating pain took the last bit of red from her face.

The excitement and anticipation in Mo Hen's eyes grew stronger and stronger.

Bu Fang naturally saw that, and he was boiling with rage. He stomped his foot. With him in the center, a humming sound spread out in all directions. The boiling and noisy lakewater quieted down immediately, no longer rippling, while everything around him fell silent. What was left was the sound the spears made as they pierced through the air.

The terrible power of the divine sense was unleashed from Bu Fang's body, which impacted the eight guards and dazed them momentarily. The next moment, a clang echoed out as the eight spears crashed together. In the blink of an eye, they were all caught by Bu Fang, four in each of his hands. He then shook his hands, and the spears flew back instantly. The water was rolled up by them, turning into soaring dragons.

Bu Fang stomped his foot again and shot into the sky. He had to be quick and not waste time. He produced the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife, which let out a frightful dragon roar into the sky.

”The Kitchen Knife of Affliction.”

His aura kept rising steadily, and for a moment, he seemed to have grown to ten thousand feet high. Then, the kitchen knife slashed down, and a golden knife energy shot out of it.

The eight Gods shuddered. Not daring to underestimate the blow, they unleashed their divine power to stop it. However, the knife knocked them all flying backward. They coughed blood, and their bodies were covered with cuts. The kitchen knife had sent them kneeling in the lake with their heads bowed.

Suddenly, a loud boom rang out. The water exploded as the eight spears turned into dragons, descended from the sky, pierced their bodies, and pinned them to the bottom of the lake.

Bu Fang had defeated eight Gods with just one move!

Er Ha was stunned as he looked at the fearsome Bu Fang from the lakeside. Trembling, he sucked in a cold breath. ”It's only been a short time since I've seen Bu Fang young man… How did his fighting strength become so terrifying? He's just a Demigod, and yet he defeated eight Gods with one move… Is he really so freakishly talented?”

The experts on the top floor of the guest house were horrified as well.

”A freakish Demigod?!”

”This is a genius comparable to the heirs of the aristocratic families!”

”He defeated eight Gods with one move, but he's only a Demigod… I bet no other heir of the aristocratic family can do better than him!”

The experts widened their eyes in disbelief, and the faces of the experts from various powerful families were flickering. The fifth prince was toying with the jade beads in his hand, while an old man, whose eyes were closed, stood beside him.

”I know who he is. He's that chef who defeated King Pingyang's young master! He can use a knife technique that has a divine power, and he's a genius who is comprehending the Law of Transmigration, the supreme Law of the Universe!” Someone finally recognized Bu Fang. That person gasped and cried out shockingly.

Many people could not understand why the chef came to the Mo Family to cause trouble. He was lucky to have escaped death in King Pingyang's residence because he was backed by the Divine Chef Temple. This time, however, he was alone. Without the support of the Divine Chef Temple, how was he going to stop the Mo Family from killing him?!

Bu Fang leaped into the air and rushed toward the cage.

Mo Hen stared furiously at him. ”How dare you! Even if you are a freakish Demigod, you are dead for killing someone in my residence!” he growled, his face ferocious. He was trying to suppress Bu Fang with the Mo Family's power.

”The Mo Family?”

Bu Fang glanced at Mo Hen with a straight face and twitched the corner of his mouth slightly. He raised a hand, and a black wok emerged over his palm. The Black Turtle Constellation Wok spun, then he grabbed it and flung it down hard at Mo Hen's head.