Chapter 1475 - Heavenly Phoenix Plumes and a Tiny Figure (1/2)
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
This was a real hopeless situation. Trapped in it, even the average low-grade God King could do nothing but wait for the arrival of death.
Bu Fang was just a Demigod. He was gifted, and he had comprehended two supreme Laws of the Universe, but he was still just a Demigod. Being able to fight a low-grade God King was the limit of his ability. Now that he was surrounded by a mid-grade God King and a low-grade God King, he could not escape.
And to deal with him, the Imperial Concubine had already resorted to foul means. She had revealed her secret and made the two patriarchs of the Mo Family pin down Summer. In fact, the easiest way to solve her troubles would be for Black and White to kill Bu Fang. There was no way he could resist them.
The two patriarchs had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and they had existed from the beginning of the divine dynasty. Having lived so long, their strength was naturally fearsome. Even a high-grade God would back off when they combined their strength!
However, the Imperial Concubine wanted to kill Bu Fang with her own hands so that her mind could be at ease.
No one thought Bu Fang could escape this time, unless someone helped him, or some heads of the aristocratic families stood forward regardless of the consequences. But no family head was a fool. They would not offend the Imperial Concubine for Bu Fang.
In today’s divine dynasty, the Imperial Concubine was in power, and that gave the Mos their arrogant air. Who would dare to overreach themselves and offend her? Anyone who wished to stand forward would have to consider the consequences.
She knew that very well, so she was fearless. Her only worry was that the Divine Emperor would intervene. Therefore, she must end this as quickly as possible. She could not let that old fool interrupt her!
Bu Fang was surrounded, and the world around him was sealed up. The terrible pressure of two God Kings kept pressing down on him, their dreadful auras almost blowing the void apart.
Mo Pao’s eyes shone like torches. The moment he received the news from the Imperial Concubine, he tore the void and returned from the ancient Heavengod’s relics. He wanted to kill this boy who had destroyed his mansion! Now, he had sealed up the void, and he knew the boy could no longer escape. He would crush all his bones!
Bu Fang was hovering in midair with his Vermilion Robe fluttering. The situation changed too fast, so much so that it was beyond his expectation. He glanced at the Imperial Concubine, then at Mo Pao, and lastly at Summer, who was fighting with all her might but was still pinned down by the two old men. He sighed softly.
‘Are they going to kill me this time?’ he thought to himself. His heart was filled with mixed emotions. All he wanted was to quietly open a restaurant in the capital. Why was it so difficult?
A rumbling sound rang out from under the building. The next moment, one expert after another rushed up into the sky. They were the elders of the Divine Chef Temple, who included many Perfected Gods and one low-grade God King.
Bu Fang was the Lord of the Divine Chef Temple. For the sake of the Temple’s honor, they couldn’t let anyone kill him.
The appearance of these elders, of course, was expected by the Imperial Concubine. She glanced indifferently at those old men, who were flying up toward the sky, and pursed her lips.
“Go back where you came from,” she said in a faint voice.
The next moment, one of the two patriarchs pinning down Summer detached himself from the battle, tore the void, and came in front of the elders. He was a stooped old man clad in a white robe. With all the wrinkles on his face, he looked like someone with one foot in the grave. However, his eyes gleamed with power.
“Back off now,” the old man said. Then, he threw out a palm toward the elders. The Power of Law immediately poured down, blotting out the sky as it went smashing at the elders in a flash.
The leading elder, who was a low-grade God King, flew into a rage. He raised his hand and unleashed his Power of Law. However, his power was instantly scattered by the old man’s power, and then he was knocked back and smashed to the ground with a boom. The other Perfected Gods fell to the ground as well and were forced to kneel by the old man’s pressure.
As a peaked mid-grade God King, White’s cultivation base was formidable, and he had comprehended almost five hundred Laws. In terms of fighting strength alone, only a handful of experts in the entire divine dynasty could match him.
The onlookers were sucking in their breaths as they watched the scene in horror. All the elders of the Divine Chef Temple were suppressed by one man and forced to kneel. It was a shocking scene.
In the distance, Summer’s eyes burst with towering wrath. The Power of Law swirled around her, and her Law of Space erupted. For a moment, she managed to suppress Black. She had only comprehended two hundred Laws, so it was too difficult for her to face both Black and White at the same time.
The surrounding people thought the Divine Chef Temple was going to be destroyed this time. In the past, it was so powerful that no aristocratic family had dared to offend it, but now, it had been reduced to so low that it couldn’t even fight back when it was bullied like this. Summer alone could not give the Divine Chef Temple the deterrent power it used to have.
King Pingyang sighed with emotion. ‘A pity that Bu Fang is the present Lord Temple. If that shameless guy is still here, the Imperial Concubine won’t dare strike out. After all, she had been lectured by that guy many times…’
As Bu Fang watched the elders being suppressed and forced to kneel, he frowned with a surge of fury in his heart.
“How dare you get angry!” the Imperial Concubine sneered.
Mo Pao’s eyes flickered, and he struck out in a flash. With this part of the world sealed up, Bu Fang had almost no chance to escape. So in Mo Pao’s eyes, he was only waiting for death to come!
The void burst apart continuously. As a low-grade God King, Mo Pao’s strength was fearsome, not weaker than Silver Armor’s. Even so, he was wary too. After all, he heard that this boy possessed some scary abilities that had killed Silver Armor with a slash. He didn’t want to follow that unlucky fellow’s footsteps.
Mo Pao threw down a punch. The void trembled as the Power of over one hundred Laws spun and seemed to turn into a round pillar. At the God Realm, the Laws were everything. To Gods and God Kings, the importance of the Power of Law needed no further explanation!
Mo Pao was very fierce, but Bu Fang wouldn’t resign himself to death. His eyes flashed, and his spirit sea trembled and surged. “White Tiger…” he murmured. The next moment, he jerked his head up. His hair spread out, turning from black to white in a heartbeat. At the same time, a tiger roar echoed out and shook the world!
Rumble!
Mo Pao’s punch came smashing down. White-haired Bu Fang raised both hands and blocked it. Terrible Power of Law poured at him with a great force that made the Vermilion Robe cling to his body. As he was being pushed down, the Law of Transmigration flashed over his palms, resisting Mo Pao’s Law.
Soon, he was smashed hard into the building. A boom rang out as the top part of the Divine Chef Temple shattered. For a moment, the whole building was swaying, and cracks were rapidly spreading across its surface.