Chapter 1204 - I Have Set Myself a Small Goal

Chapter 1204 I Have Set Myself a Small Goal

This was the young man who brought the Cursed Goddess away. He had suspected that the turbulence didn’t kill them, but he never expected to see this young man here.

“Since you are here, you may as well die together with the rest!” Blood Three said coldly.

His cultivation base of Two-revolution Little Saint exploded out in an instant.

‘This young man is related to the Cursed Goddess… We may be able to find her through him…’ Blood Three thought.

The four Judges had offended the Cursed Goddess by wounding her, and it was not a good feeling to be remembered by a Cursed Goddess.

Blood Three’s eyes burst into bright light as he swung his blood-colored sickle at Bu Fang. He had decided to switch his target from Ying Ya and Liu Ya to Bu Fang.

Far off, Ying Ya and Liu Ya landed on the ground, frowning. They couldn’t figure out why the Judge suddenly gave up attacking them and turned to deal with a strange young man.

That young man… seemed to have come from the Immortal Cooking Realm. They were astonished at the immortal energy exuding from him.

Did the Immortal Cooking Realm still have this kind of existence that could be hated by the Abyss Judges?

Bu Fang’s expression remained unchanged as he looked indifferently at the Judge. “I’ve set myself a small goal…” he said in a calm voice.

Blood Three’s eyes shrank, and he sneered, “A small goal of courting death?” There was a look of contempt in his eyes. Without the Cursed Goddess, this young man was merely an ant. He could kill a Nine-star True Immortal with just a finger.

Bu Fang still kept a straight face as he said, “My small goal is… to kill the four Judges.”

Even as he said that, seven Explosive Meatballs shot out like seven suns, ripping through the air at top speed as they went straight at Blood Three.

“A useless trick,” the Judge said while raising his blood-colored sickle and placed it over his shoulder.

In the distance, Ying Ya’s eyes shrank. “What are those? Meatballs?” He was baffled. He couldn’t believe that this young man from the Immortal Cooking Realm was fighting with meatballs. “Can meatballs be used to fight an enemy?”

“The energy in those meatballs is very strong…” said Liu Ya with a somewhat serious expression. His perception was keen, and he could sense a strong energy fluctuation in those meatballs.

“They are not weak, but they are useless. To fight a Two-revolution Little Saint with the strength of the Nine-star True Immortal is like… an ant trying to shake a great tree,” said Ying Ya.

The gap between their strength was too enormous. In fact, even the gap between the different levels of the Little Saint realm was as large as a natural chasm.

The look in Bu Fang’s eyes remained the same. His Vermilion Chef Robe began to burn as if it was on fire, and suddenly, he was rushing toward the Judge.

The seven meatballs glowed blindingly like the sun and began to spin, forming a rotating circle.

Bu Fang’s mind flickered as his figure approached them, chasing behind the Explosive Meatballs.

Blood Three widened his eyes, and a vast plume of energy burst out of his body, which seemed to envelop the whole sky. Then, he brought the blood-colored sickled down from his shoulder and hacked it at the incoming meatballs.

A strong gust of wind came blowing over, making Bu Fang’s Vermillion Chef Robe flap violently. The power of seven Explosive Meatballs was very strong, but he didn’t think they could kill the Judge. What he was really after was…

When the dust and smoke faded, Bu Fang rushed out from the flames and appeared in front of Blood Three.

“Oh?”

That gave not only the Judge a pause, but also took Ying Ya and Liu Ya slightly aback, who were quietly watching the battle from a distance. However, the brothers soon shook their heads at the same time.

“I thought this young man has some unique ability, but it seems he’s just a simpleminded guy with some courage…’ Ying Ya sighed.

It appeared to them that Bu Fang, a Nine-star True Immortal, was about to engage the Judge in a grapple. However, unless he was an expert who specialized in the cultivation of the fleshly body, he couldn’t even break through the pure physical defense of a Little Saint.

Since Ying Ya and Liu Ya knew about this, Blood Three naturally knew about it as well.

“You’re digging your own grave.” Even as Blood Three said that, his face grew fierce, and his sickle began to spin rapidly around him. Suddenly, the sharp weapon burst into a bright light and slashed out toward Bu Fang’s head.

As he watched the sickle approach the target, Blood Three seemed to be able to picture Bu Fang being cut in half with his sickle. However, he soon noticed something unusual. This young man was too calm, so much so that it gave him a bad feeling.

A rainbow-colored dumpling appeared in Bu Fang’s hand. It floated over his palm before he held it up and flung it at Blood Three. In the blink of an eye, the Divine Seal Dumpling was cut in half by the blood-colored sickle and exploded into dazzling white light, accompanied by an invisible force.

Buzz…

A sense of alarm rose in Blood Three’s mind. The next moment, he was horrified to find that he couldn’t move his body. It was as if he was tangled by many invisible chains.

‘What’s going on?!’ A shocked look emerged in his eyes. He couldn’t believe that this young man had the means to restrain him.

The moment the dumpling exploded, Bu Fang’s eyes turned fierce. He had only the space of three breaths to act. The Divine Seal Dumpling could only restrain a Little Saint for two to three breaths, so with this Judge’s cultivation, the duration should be less than three breaths. Therefore, he had to give him a deadly blow within this short time!

Pak!

Bu Fang slapped away the sickle, dashed forward with a cold look in his eyes, and punched Blood Three in the head.

Blood Three’s eyes shrank. He felt a stab of pain and coughed out some blood.

Then, Bu Fang touched his belt and produced the White Tiger Heaven Stove. The stove came crashing down onto Blood Three, making him feel as if his body was about to explode. After that, a scorching fire burst out of the stove and began to burn.

Trapped under the stove, Blood Three felt he was about to be ripped apart by the extreme heat and horrible tearing force. Suddenly, his blood-color robe broke into pieces.

Three breaths passed in just a flash.

A miserable shriek rang out from the White Tiger Heaven Stove. Bu Fang sighed regretfully. He was surprised that the stove, which was known for its lethality, had not ripped this Judge into pieces. He knew it was because his cultivation base was too weak. However, he wasn’t disappointed. The stove did seriously injure the Judge. The dumpling had imprisoned him and significantly weakened his defense.

Boom!

The White Tiger Heaven Stove was knocked flying away, then Blood Three flew out from where he was trapped. His body boiled with terrible energy as he roared furiously, “I’m going to kill you!”

He was a Two-revolution Little Saint, and yet he was nearly smashed to death with a stove by a young Nine-star True Immortal! It was a disgrace!

Far off, Ying Ya and Liu Ya were astounded. Even though both of them were geniuses of the Shadow Demon Clan who had seen the world, they had never seen anything like this before. A young Nine-star True Immortal nearly killed a Two-revolution Little Saint!

“What a pity… He almost did it. Otherwise, he would have created a miracle…” Liu Ya’s straight face grew serious.

“Three breaths… That young man had used some tricks to paralyze the Judge for three breaths. It had given him the opportunity to almost kill the Judge!” Ying Ya’s eyes flickered as he pointed out the key.

It happened so fast that they didn’t see Bu Fang throwing the dumpling, but they were still impressed by his trick to imprison a Little Saint for three breaths.

Boom!

Bu Fang fell from the air and smashed into the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Blood Three kept roaring in the air, attracting the attention of many, including the other three Judges. Frowning, they turned and glanced over, and when they saw Blood Three’s miserable look, they couldn’t help but gasp.

“What happened to Blood Three?!”

“You’re dead!” A furious roar rang out like a thunderclap. With monstrous killing intent in his eyes, Blood Three charged toward Bu Fang at top speed, raised his blood-colored sickle over his head, and slashed it down with all his might.

The wind blew away the cloud of dust, revealing Bu Fang. He was standing in a pit with a straight face. His Vermilion Chef Robe had turned fiery scarlet, and the flaming wings on his back had spread and were waving gracefully. At the same time, a silver ray flashed in his hand.

Blood Three descended from the air. As he approached, a trench seemed to have been cut into the ground, while his killing intent seemed to have boiled to the extreme.

“That young man is dead…” Both Ying Ya and Liu Ya gasped. In the face of a Two-revolution Little Saint who had flown into a rage, a True Immortal would be destroyed in an instant.

The furious Blood Three had attracted the attention of many people around them, and many law enforcers quickly moved away from them in horror.

A blood-colored beam of light descended from the sky.

Boom!

With a rumble, the ground exploded!

Was it over?

Their eyes shrank as they gasped. They knew even common Little Saints would not be able to resist such an attack. That young man should be dead.

A faint whistle could be heard from the sky. Before long, Blood Three’s vague figure fell down and smashed into the ground with a loud thud.

Just when everyone thought that it was over, they sensed something, and soon, a look of disbelief crept up on every face.

There was an energy lotus gradually blooming in the center of the explosion.

The next moment, a deafening explosion rang out, and powerful blasts swept out in all directions, while a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky. The crowd could vaguely see a blood-colored figure on top of the cloud…

RUMBLE!!!

Energy ripples kept spreading out, stirring up violent waves that swept across the whole world. At this moment, the whole valley fell into complete silence.

Everyone stopped fighting and sucked in a cold breath. Even Realm Lord Di Tai and Meng Qi turned around and stared with their mouths wide open, recognizing the familiar energy fluctuation, the familiar explosion, and the familiar energy…

“It’s Bu Fang!” Realm Lord Di Tai took a deep breath and exclaimed. A look of joy emerged on his face as he felt relief.

The Little Saint, who was fighting the realm lord, also widened his eyes. He glanced doubtfully at the explosion in the distance, then glanced at Realm Lord Di Tai again. A look of doubt crept up his face. He found that the energy of the explosion in the distance was quite… familiar as well.

As if he could sense the Little Saint’s doubt, Realm Lord Di Tai smiled wryly. ‘Sure enough… He had mistaken me for someone else…’

The lotus energy continued to spread. With towering blood-colored energy exploding out of their bodies, the three Judges quickly descended, lifted their palms, and blocked the explosive mushroom cloud.

RUMBLE!

The whole ground was leveled. The terrifying explosion seemed to have turned the top layer of earth upside down. For a long time, there were only plumes of dust and smoke rising from everywhere.

A faint whistle could be heard from the sky. Before long, Blood Three’s vague figure fell down and smashed into the ground with a loud thud.

The three Judges’ eyes shrank, while the others gasped.

A gust of strong wind blew over and scattered the thick smoke that obscured the center of the explosion, revealing the scene within.

Blood Three, covered in blood, was lying on the ground, barely breathing. Beside him stood a tall and slim figure, who had a huge white stove hovering over one palm.

Bu Fang looked up at the three Judges. A faint smile brushed his lips as he exhaled softly and said, “This is the first one…”