Chapter 1805 - Relentless Cursed Goddess Soul! (1/2)
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“Have you asked me?”
Bu Fang’s voice was deafening, sounding like the rumbling of thunder that rang through the heavens and shook the stars, and his tone was indifferent and emotionless. Armed and armored to the teeth, he walked step by step across the starry sky to the Soul God, who had almost broken free of the cosmic barrier.
Everyone was stunned. Sloth stared with wide eyes, his pupils narrowing as if he could not believe what he was seeing. Tongtian, on the other hand, froze in midair with the four immortal swords hovering around him.
Yuanshi Tianzun, the Buddha, and Lady Nuwa were all looking at Bu Fang in confusion. In their eyes, he had just become a Chaotic Saint, but the amount of Chaotic Energy he possessed was staggering.
They had never encountered such a situation before. However, they had no choice but to put all their hopes on this youth who had suddenly appeared, praying that he would be able to stop the disaster.
Suddenly, the Sect Leader burst out laughing. He had never thought that Bu Fang could be so fearsome. Also, he almost forgot that Bu Fang was from the Chaotic Universe and was not bound by the Primitive Universe’s Will of the Great Path. Thus, he could do what they could not.
Bu Fang’s aura was somewhat ethereal. Hovering in front of the huge faceless Soul God, he looked tiny. The Soul God’s body was almost holding up the entire starry sky, while he was like a speck of dust. It was as though the latter could kill him with a puff of breath.
Sloth’s eyes widened. He could not believe that Bu Fang had come forward. ‘Who is this stinking chef to stand out? He’s not even a perfected Chaotic Saint, so what makes him think that he’s strong enough to stop Lord Soul God?’ he thought to himself.
‘Even if His Lordship has not yet completely broken free from the cosmic barrier, he’s not someone that a fresh Chaotic Saint like this chef can fight against!’
Bu Fang stared at the Soul God indifferently. After experiencing the soul baptism, he seemed to have completely changed into a different person. His gaze was devoid of any emotion, and the expression on his face was calm.
Rumble…
Meanwhile, the Will of the Great Path came rolling over, incomparably violent, causing the heavens and earth to tremble, while purple lightning fell from the thunderclouds and tore through the starry sky. Tongtian narrowed his eyes slightly and roared, then thrust the Qingping Sword in his hand and resisted a thunderbolt.
The Great Path was merciless and very rule-abiding. Since the Sect Leader had violated the rules, he naturally had to be punished. However, he managed to block the lightning with just one stroke of his sword.
In the distance, Yuanshi Tianzun, the Buddha, and Lady Nuwa were also resisting the Will of the Great Path, so they could not strike out for the time being. At this moment, it might be true that Bu Fang was the only person who could stop the Soul God. If he was defeated, then this battle was truly over, and the Primitive Universe would never have peace!
Boom!
The terrible Will contained in the purple lightning caused the hearts of these almighty experts to sink. The outcome of this battle was really hard to guess. Bu Fang had only just stepped into the realm of Chaotic Saints, so could he stop the fearsome Soul God? How was he going to stop that supreme being when even they had failed?
ROAR!
A silent roar shook the starry sky. The Soul God raised his huge arm, which was surrounded by the power of the Great Sins, and swung his black palm at Bu Fang. He was going to slap the tiny human in front of him to death!
Bu Fang did not move. With a thought in his mind, an enormous Phantom Spirit appeared behind him, radiating a golden light that illuminated the entire starry sky. He looked like an almighty expert at this moment.
Facing the Soul God’s palm, he raised his hand and produced the Black Turtle Constellation Wok. A turtle cry could be heard as a huge turtle silhouette emerged above the black wok, then transformed into a colossal turtle shell and flew between Bu Fang and the palm. Powerful energy flowed through the shell.
With a rumbling sound, the Soul God’s palm struck the turtle shell, causing it to shake violently. At this moment, Bu Fang flicked his fingers. Wisps of aromatic steam shot out from the dish he was holding and merged with the black wok.
The black wok was on the verge of breaking, yet it managed to block the palm!
Sloth was shocked when he saw that. ‘He actually resisted the blow?! That’s not good! I can’t have him causing any more trouble…’ Narrowing his eyes, he waved his hand, materializing a black halberd with sinful energy. It looked exactly the same as the one he used before. Then, he swung it and thrust it at Bu Fang.
Bu Fang glanced at the Great Soul Overlord and did not move.
Suddenly, a beam of white light shot out from behind him. The next moment, the reflection of a pair of purple eyes emerged in Sloth’s pupils. ‘The puppet?!’ Yes, it was Whitey. It had stopped absorbing the true forms of the Soul Demons and came in front of Sloth. “Get out of the way!” the Great Soul Overlord bellowed, swinging the halberd to knock it away.
RUMBLE!
The halberd struck Whitey. The weapon was powerful enough to shatter the starry sky, yet it failed to even move the puppet. With its mechanical eyes darting from side to side, Whitey’s hand shot out and grabbed the halberd.
Suddenly, Whitey’s eyes turned extremely sharp. It clenched its palm and crushed the halberd, then punched Sloth with its big fist, sending the Great Soul Overlord flying thousands of miles and smashing several stars!
“What is going on?!” The almighty experts of the Primitive Universe, who were resisting the Will of the Great Path, turned their gazes to the battle in the distance. They were startled when they saw Whitey knock Sloth flying away with one punch.
“Sloth… is a perfected expert! How did the puppet send him flying with just one punch? Is that still a puppet? Or is it the ancestor of all puppets? It’s so domineering!’