Chapter 1580 - The Dog With His Elegant Cat-Like Steps (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Under Bu Fang’s control, the Qilin Transmigration Ladle covered with silver flames traced a beautiful arc and smashed into the weak point of Soul Thirteen’s crotch from below.

That was the weak point he saw through the God of Cooking’s Eye, which was also the best entry point for the knife if Soul Thirteen was a food ingredient.

Soul Thirteen never thought that Bu Fang would behave in such a shameless way. ‘Didn’t he say he was going to attack my eyes and armpits? How can he not play by the rules?!’

The intense pain twisted Soul Thirteen’s face. It acted not only on his flesh but also penetrated deep into his soul, causing him to shiver all over. It felt so uncomfortable that he almost fell from the sky.

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He bent his body like a cooked shrimp, and only after a long time did he slowly straighten his back. With a monstrous killing intent in his eyes, he stared at Bu Fang.

‘This damned chef… I’m going to cut him to pieces!’

Covered in flames, Bu Fang looked as if he was a God of Fire coming from the depths of the universe. He held a kitchen knife in one hand and a spoon in the other, and as he swung them, tiny flames flew. It would make anyone’s scalp tingle to face such an opponent.

He narrowed his eyes. Soul Thirteen was, after all, a Soul Overlord; even though his weak points were discovered, he was still not so easily defeated.

The Qilin Transmigration Ladle managed to hit his weak spot, and the blow even had the Divine flame attached, but it did not do much harm to him. Even those broken insect scales had quickly healed.

In fact, Bu Fang did not think he could easily defeat a Heavengod-level Soul Overlord.

Soul Thirteen shivered in midair and gasped for a moment. Finally, he regained his composure. With a towering killing intent, he flapped his wings and flew across the sky in a flash.

The chef found his weaknesses but did not have the means to completely breach them. After several shameless attacks, he was losing his patience.

As he approached, he threw out a palm. The sinful power belonging to gluttony quickly gathered in front of him, covering the whole sky like the thickest ink. Then, it turned into a huge palm and slapped viciously down toward Bu Fang.

Even then, the Black Turtle Constellation Wok above Bu Fang’s head began to spin, fighting to resist the palm. With a clanging sound, the palm burst apart like a spray of ink, staining the whole ground black.

Bu Fang, as the target of the palm, suddenly felt a great force pressing down on him, causing his face to turn slightly pale. It was a familiar feeling and pressure, which were exactly the same as the feeling the Heavengod’s palm had brought him in the past.

Rumbling filled the air as the ground kept exploding. Huge rifts were constantly appearing, while rubble kept shooting up into the air.

Soul Thirteen hovered in midair. He did not look at Bu Fang. Energy began to gather on his forehead at a rapid pace. After a while, a ray of light shot out from there. Suddenly, with a loud phoenix cry, a black fire phoenix spread its wings from behind him and flew up high, looking as if it was going to soar through the skies.

The moment they heard the phoenix cry, Ah Mo and Xiao Yanyu, who were in the middle of the battlefield, were both stunned. Hurriedly, they turned their heads to look at the phoenix that was burning with black flames.

‘The Phoenix Lord of the Phoenix Nest?’ Ah Mo thought to herself.

She knew that the Phoenix Lord had fought against Soul Thirteen together with the Immortal Spirit Empress. Unfortunately, the Empress had fallen, and the Phoenix Lord also disappeared. Now it seemed that she was also demonized by Soul Thirteen, just like the Dragon Emperor.

This was not good news for them, or even for humanity.

Soul Thirteen stepped on the black phoenix’s head, narrowed his eyes, and pointed a finger at Bu Fang. “Kill that human!” he instructed the Phoenix Lord.

The Phoenix Lord’s eyes were scarlet, and her whole body was burning with black flames. As if she had gone frenzied, she swooped down toward the ground where plumes of black smoke were rising, reaching out her sharp claws. She looked like an eagle descending from the sky to capture the field mouse in one fell swoop.

Boom!

The ground exploded, and the Lord of the Phoenix spread her wings and rose back up into the sky. However, what she caught with her claws was the Black Turtle Constellation Wok hovering over Bu Fang’s head.

Bu Fang leaped into the air, grabbed the phoenix’s claws, and then began to climb up. The phoenix’s feathers fluttered in the wind, constantly ruffling his skin.

His brows were furrowed—he already felt a great deal of pressure. Although he had broken through to the God realm, his strength was still too weak, probably only allowing him to fight a half-step Heavengod. That was also due to the fact that he had comprehended all five of the supreme Laws of the Universe. Otherwise, he would not even be able to fight a God Emperor.

This was the situation he was currently in against Soul Thirteen. Even though he had discovered the Soul Overlord’s weakness, he did not have enough power to deal them a thunderous blow.

With one last jump, he landed on the phoenix’s back. It was a God Emperor-level fire phoenix, just like the Dragon Emperor he had met before, if not stronger.

As the Phoenix Lord ascended, Bu Fang kept hitting her head with the Qilin Transmigration Ladle. The ladle was so powerful that it was able to crack Soul Thirteen’s insect scales, which could not be broken even by the full force attack of a God Emperor.

So, each time she was struck, the Phoenix Lord felt intense pain, and the Qilin’s aura in the ladle also made her feel great pressure.

Soul Thirteen watched as his face flickered. Finally, the Phoenix Lord fell from the sky and hit the ground hard, causing a shocking explosion. “Rubbish…” Soul Thirteen cursed, his eyes cold.

Bu Fang grabbed the Phoenix Lord by the head and dragged her huge body step by step out of the ruins. The Divine flame that covered his body had increased his strength and fighting prowess significantly.

Soul Thirteen looked at Bu Fang with a gloomy face. The next moment, he raised his hand. An energy beam that seemed to come from the chaos shot out from his palm. That was Heavengod-level energy.

Bu Fang turned his body slightly and avoided the energy beam. However, Soul Thirteen’s target was not him, but the Phoenix Lord behind him.

With a thump, the black energy penetrated the phoenix’s body. The next moment, it seemed as if her enormous body could not withstand the energy—it began to swell and twist like a balloon filled with too much water.

Bu Fang glanced over his shoulder. Looking at the swelling phoenix, his pupils constricted.

Boom!