Published at 2nd of February 2021 05:54:17 AM
Chapter 1445: Chapter 1445 - Kill a Mid-grade God!
Chapter 1445: Kill a Mid-grade God!
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The whole place was quiet . The watchers were stunned, and they all stared at Bu Fang in disbelief .
Bright red blood trickled down and fell to the ground .
The people present did not know what to say . They were all shocked by the scene in front of them . Everyone in the guest house was gasping and shivering .
“This chef is seeking death . Does he think he can do whatever he wants with the Divine Chef Temple on his back?”
“He’s a nut! Even the Divine Chef Temple can’t protect him now . ”
They all shook their heads and looked at Bu Fang with his silvery-white hair . If he only saved the girl, perhaps the Mo Family would let him live for the Divine Chef Temple’s sake . But once he killed Mo Cang, the heir of the family, then the enmity between them would be irreconcilable .
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Even Luo Sanniang did not expect Bu Fang to push things so far . Killing the heir with one move was indeed very crazy, but for some reason, it made her blood boil with excitement .
Mo Cang widened his eyes in disbelief . His body was lifted . There was a sharp pain in his chest, where blood was flowing out and dripping onto the ground, and his heart had been crushed . However, he was a Demigod, after all, so his ability to recover was considered strong . The Mo Family had ways to save his life, but first, he must flee from this madman in front of him .
He was an exceptional Demigod, but in the face of Bu Fang, he was as weak as a child . In just a flash, he was defeated, and that was a great blow to him . Of course, no matter how great the blow, it was not as important as to survive, and all he wanted now was to live .
“Let go of me!” Mo Cang said, coughing blood . His eyes suddenly became sharp, and he tried to struggle free .
White-haired Bu Fang just glanced indifferently at him .
A burst of fearsome divine sense poured forth and impacted Mo Cang . For a moment, he felt as if his divine sense was about to crumble . Blood spurted from his nose and mouth as he flew backward and fell to the ground like a dead dog, barely breathing .
After throwing Mo Cang away, white-haired Bu Fang turned and fixed his eyes on Mo Hen, who was shivering all over in the distance . This was the man the host asked him to kill .
“Ah, a guy who brings about his own destruction…” White-haired Bu Fang shook his head . The next moment, an oppressive rumble exploded out around him, and his figure disappeared as if he had been teleported away . When he reappeared, he was already in front of Mo Hen .
“You…” Mo Hen’s pupils constricted . It seemed to him that the guy in front of him was a different person, one who was fiercer and more brutal . “You can’t kill me!” he growled .
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“You’re the one who seeks death, and now you don’t want to die?” white-haired Bu Fang said indifferently . His silvery-white hair waved in the wind, and his sharp eyes seemed to pierce Mo Hen’s mind .
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Meanwhile, the mid-grade Gods, who were stunned by Bu Fang’s sudden move, finally recovered their wits . Roaring furiously, they sped across the sky and approached Bu Fang in a flash .
“You filthy animal! How dare you hurt someone again? This is no place for you to go wild!” snapped one of the mid-grade Gods, his voice cold . The Power of Law burst out of him and pressed down on white-haired Bu Fang .
Mo Hen was already petrified with fear .
White-haired Bu Fang moved his eyes slightly, and the corners of his lips curved upward . Then, he slapped the ground with a hand . With a bang, his body suddenly spun once and disappeared . When he appeared again, he was behind the mid-grade God .
A terrible chill instantly enveloped the old man, causing him to shiver all over . “Dammit!” he cursed . He could not believe that his move missed the target .
White-haired Bu Fang stood behind the mid-grade God, their body almost touching, and said with a cold smile, “In my eyes, you are all… rubbish!”
The mid-grade God’s pupils constricted . Suddenly, his head was grabbed by white-haired Bu Fang and smashed hard on the ground . A rumble could be heard as the earth exploded into a huge pit full of rolling rubble .
Then, a white tiger descended from the sky and crashed onto the mid-grade God’s body . The next moment, white-haired Bu Fang rose to the sky, while the mid-grade God howled miserably .
It all happened right in front of Mo Hen . At this moment, he was more afraid than ever . He had never thought that a Demigod could be so terrible . They were both Demigods, but why was the difference between them so huge?
“You filthy animal!” The mid-grade God looked bedraggled . Covered in blood, he was boiling with rage . He never thought that he would be beaten so badly by a Demigod .
Hovering in midair, white-haired Bu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth . The next moment, he raised a hand and crooked his fingers like a tiger claw . In the palm, a silvery-white flame was burning . “The Host finally activated the Divine flame… This thing is a killer . ” He stared at the flame with an intoxicated look on his face .
Then, he flicked his fingers . The silver flame shot down like a meteor, rushed in front of the mid-grade God in an instant, and pierced his body . The old man never thought that his body would be pierced .
“The Divine flame is so powerful that it can destroy everything . It has only fused with three Laws now . If it contains three thousand Laws, a tiny wisp of the fire will turn a mid-grade God like you to ashes,” white-haired Bu Fang said disdainfully .
Of the three mid-grade Gods, one was held up by Luo Sanniang, and the other two joined hands to kill Bu Fang . However, one of them was seriously wounded by him . The last one finally pulled himself together and unleashed a lethal attack .
But the fighting style of Bu Fang, now possessed by White Tiger, was completely different . White Tiger was in charge of killing, so he was bursting with violent killing intent . And at this moment, his strength, speed, and fighting skills had improved exponentially . In the blink of an eye, he vanished from where he stood .
Before the mid-grade God could respond, he was hit hundreds of times . After that, his neck was caught by white-haired Bu Fang, and then he was lifted and thrown to the ground . A terrible explosion erupted in a flash as the old man’s body was blown apart by the burning Divine flame in Bu Fang’s palm .
A miserable shriek resounded through the air, while everyone was utterly stunned . The battle lasted only for a few moments, but two mid-grade Gods were already defeated and severely wounded .
The divine sense of mid-grade Gods was very powerful, so even when their bodies were destroyed, their souls could still escape . But… how could they escape in the face of white-haired Bu Fang?
With his eyes narrowed slightly, white-haired Bu Fang smiled disdainfully and flicked his fingers . The silver flame in his hand immediately turned into a savage tiger, swooped down toward the mid-grade God’s soul, and began tearing and snapping it .
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A blood-curdling howl filled the air . Soon, the God’s soul was devoured by Bu Fang’s Divine flame, which fused with six of his Laws . Although it missed some of the Laws, it still benefited significantly .
The crowd exploded into an uproar when the mid-grade God finally died .
“A mid-grade God of the Mo Family is dead!”
“Heavens! How did that happen?!”
Everyone felt their hearts skipped a beat . A mid-grade God could be considered the backbone of an aristocratic family, so it was a great loss when one died, especially one like this old man, who was an expert among mid-grade Gods .
“He’s a heaven-defying Demigod! Even King Pingyang’s son couldn’t do this!”
Mo Hen was trembling all over as he stared at Bu Fang in horror . ‘A mid-grade God is… dead?! Killed by this demon-like man?! Is he really a f*cking chef? Is there such a fearsome chef? Aren’t all those chefs in the Divine Chef Temple weak, and they know only how to use kitchen knives?’
Without hesitation, Mo Hen turned to flee . He ran madly, trying to escape white-haired Bu Fang’s killing .
White-haired Bu Fang withdrew the Divine flame and focused his eyes . A faint sneer brushed his lips . He stomped his foot, and the ground burst apart in an instant . Like a tiger descending the mountain, he bolted through the air and approached Mo Hen .
Mo Hen shivered violently . At this moment, he really regretted it . The heir of his family was seriously injured, and of the three mid-grade Gods, one was crippled while the other was killed . Was this the strength of a top Demigod? And yet, he was foolish enough to try to devour the talent of such a fearsome existence?
He ran as fast as he could as tears trickled down his cheeks . In the face of death, he was really afraid .
Luo Sanniang was fighting with the last mid-grade God, but she was shocked . ‘Crazy! This is too crazy! I can’t believe he killed a mid-grade God!’ She realized that she had underestimated Bu Fang . ‘He can kill even a mid-grade God… He might be the strongest Demigod except for the crown prince!’
The ground exploded continuously as Mo Hen ran crazily toward the guest house . However, his speed was no match for white-haired Bu Fang . In just a flash, the latter had caught up .
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White-haired Bu Fang did not speak . The Divine flame hovered over his palm, and the Power of Law was surging in it . Although it had devoured many Laws, the power in the flame was chaotic, and it contained only fragments of Laws . Suddenly, the flame turned into a tiger claw .
As Mo Hen ran crazily, the flaming tiger claw fell toward him with power enough to kill a mid-grade God . If it struck him, he would undoubtedly be dead .
The eyes of the mid-grade God held up by Luo Sanniang burst with anger . Meanwhile, none of the people in the guest house moved . They just watched as Bu Fang hunted down Mo Hen .
Sitting on a chair, the fifth prince toyed with the jade beads in his hand and watched as Mo Hen fled in panic . An amused smile brushed his lips . “Master, save Mo Hen . This guy is my mother’s nephew, after all… If I save him, my mother will owe me a favor,” he said with a faint smile .
The old man beside the fifth prince flicked open his eyes, which gleamed brilliantly . “There’s no need… This is the Mo Family, and its experts will save him,” he said .
Sure enough, no sooner had he said that than a bolt of lightning darted across the sky, followed by a deafening thunderclap .
“You filthy animal! How dare you kill a mid-grade God of the Mo Family? This is an unpardonable crime, and you will be killed!” A voice rang out as if from the heavens above .
The next moment, the clouds broke apart, and a finger descended from the sky, pointing toward Bu Fang . He jerked his head up, his silvery-white hair fluttering in the wind . As he fixed his sharp eyes at the finger, the flaming tiger claw turned and collided with the finger .
The moment they crashed into each other, the tiger claw crumbled and faded away, while the entire man-made lake exploded . A terrible divine sense enveloped the whole place, its pressure weighing down like a great mountain .
White-haired Bu Fang stood still . The lakewater fell back like a heavy downpour and drenched his face, making him look more evil .
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