Chapter 1807 - Soul God’s Heart (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

As soon as the giant head appeared, heaven and earth trembled violently. It broke through the ground of the Primitive Sphere with a supreme, terrifying aura, which struck fear into the hearts of those who sensed it and made them breathless.

“That’s Soul God’s head! I never knew it’s sealed under the Primitive Sphere!” Many experts were shocked.

The chains made of the Will of the Great Path kept falling, clanging noisily as they smashed the head to seal it back up once again. With its eyes closed, the head was like a demon who would bring doom to the world if it was released.

Soul God had absorbed the energy of countless Soul Demons, including that of Sloth, the strongest Great Soul Overlord. At this moment, he possessed almost all the energy of the Soul Demon Universe, and he was going to bring all his body parts back with it!

Rumble!

The head began to float up into the air. The chains tried to suppress it, but they could not push it back down. Soul God roared. Though faceless, his aura fluctuated fiercely, while his energy of the Great Sins boiled and kept pouring toward the head to free it from the chains.

The towering figure’s aura was fluctuating fiercely as well. However, he was just a Phantom Spirit conjured by his will. He had supported the heavens and pulled the ground together, but he could not stop Soul God’s body part from returning to its master.

All the almighty experts, including Tongtian and Yuanshi Tianzun, struck out at the same time, sending a variety of strange but powerful attacks into the sky.

At this moment, they ignored the restrictions imposed by the Great Path. They just wanted to stop the head from returning to its master, even if it would cost them their lives!

Bu Fang hovered in midair, holding the pseudo-God of Cooking dish in one hand while frowning at Soul God. What was happening was like a race for power, a tug of war between the experts of the Primitive Universe and Soul God. The outcome would be decided by where the head ended last.

Rumble…

Soul God was too powerful. As the head moved, the ground of the Primitive Sphere kept cracking and crumbling.

Countless mortals, immortals, and deities were watching the battle. Most of them could do nothing but watch from afar. They knew what they would face if they lost, but they were too weak to do anything.

Foxy and Shrimpy also joined the struggle for power. Bu Fang and Whitey were the only ones hovering in midair. Without his order, the puppet would not join the battle.

After a long time, Bu Fang sighed. He could not stand back and watch as the others fought. ‘To hell with the ruthless way. I’ll make my own way,’ he thought to himself.

He took a step forward. The Artifact Spirits flew out, turned into their true forms, and joined the battle. With their help, the strength of both sides became even. The tug of war between Soul God and the experts of the Primitive Universe reached a stalemate.

A rumbling sound filled the air, and the starry sky was shaking. Behind Soul God, the black energy of the Great Sins churned like a towering wall of water. With the energy of thousands of Soul Demons in him, he had become stronger and stronger.

He had slept for too long, and his body had been suppressed for too long. Now, as he was making his comeback, he needed to slowly get used to his power. And when he was whole again, he will be a nightmare for all.

He roared, and power exploded out of his single arm. The chains in the distance stretched taut and rattled noisily.

The faces of many experts flickered. The next moment, a thick chain fell from the sky and lashed at Hangu Pass, shattering in an instant. It was as though someone had cut the city in half.

Bu Fang’s expression changed. He took a step, landed in Hangu Pass, and grabbed the huge chain. Power erupted from his arms as he pulled the chain backward.

Soul God noticed Bu Fang, and he let out a thunderous roar. “You f*cking chef…” His voice was filled with hatred and anger, making Bu Fang frown.

Whitey landed and helped Bu Fang pull the chain. The tug of war continued.

In the distance, the towering Phantom Spirit began to gradually disappear. After all, it was only the manifestation of an almighty expert’s will, whose fleshly body had already turned into the Primitive Sphere.

With the disappearance of the Ancestral God, the Primitive Universe’s experts lost their momentum and were beginning to lose in the tug of war. Soon, Soul God’s head detached from the ground, floated up into the air, and drifted toward Soul God.

Everyone, including Yuanshi Tianzun and Lady Nuwa, could only watch as it moved closer and closer to its master. Soul God was on the same level as the Primitive Universe’s Great Path and the Ancestral God, and they were still far from that, so there was nothing they could do.

A despairing atmosphere enveloped the Primitive Sphere in an instant and spread across the whole Primitive Universe.

Rumble…

The head left Hangu Pass and flew into the starry sky, echoing with Soul God in the distance. It was as if something attractive was glowing in the dark, drawing Soul God in. At last, he was about to reclaim his head.

Bu Fang breathed out a long sigh. Balancing the dish on one hand, he shot into the sky and ran along a chain that tangled the head toward Soul God.

No one knew what he was trying to do, and no one thought he could stop Soul God. At the level of a fresh Chaotic Saint, his cultivation base was too weak. He had nothing to stop Soul God. Bu Fang knew that as well, but he stepped forward all the same.

As he ran, the Artifact Spirits appeared around him. White Tiger was running at his side, while Divine Dragon and Vermilion were flying over him. Qilin, on the other hand, stood proudly in the starry sky, while Black Turtle hovered in midair. At this moment, Bu Fang shone like a star.

“Chef… You can’t stop me!” Soul God growled. “You’ve failed once, and you will not succeed this time!” He gave the chain a yank, and the head flew even faster, streaking across the starry sky in a beautiful arc and falling toward him.

Finally, it landed on Soul God’s head with a thunderous crash. A hand shot up, pressed against the head, and pushed it right back to its position. The next moment, the eyes flicked open.

RUMBLE!

Bu Fang was already closing in on Soul God when the terrifying pressure exploded out from the supreme being, pushing him and forcing him to take several steps backward.

‘He’s so strong!’ Bu Fang was terrified. ‘Soul God… This is the Soul God who is near his perfect form!’