The water entangled with the flames and generated a monstrous aura, while terrible energy kept rumbling and exploding. The next moment, in everyone’s horrified eyes, the flames and the water blended and disappeared, turning into water vapor that filled the sky.
The colossal Blood Illuminating Dragon flapped its wings and landed in a battleship with a terrible rumble. Frightened by its majestic pressure, the people around all kept quiet.
This enormous dragon was also a Great Saint with horrible strength. In addition to Yellow Spring Great Sage, there was another lean figure atop the dragon’s head, who was none other than Bu Fang.
Bu Fang sat up there with an indifferent face, while his Vermilion Robe fluttered lightly in the wind. He glanced at Yellow Spring Great Sage and said, “I’ll leave this to you.”
Yellow Spring Great Sage waved a hand in response.
Bu Fang thought for a while, then produced two Fortune Flatbreads and gave them to Yellow Spring Great Sage.
When Yellow Spring Great Sage saw the flatbreads, he immediately rejected them. Day and night, he thought of nothing but his recently acquired fireball-spewing ability, and he would feel very sad.
“Take them. A man’s luck cannot be so bad all the time,” Bu Fang comforted.
After considering for a moment, Yellow Spring Great Sage agreed. His luck could not be worse, so in the end, he took the Fortune Flatbreads.
The Fire Demon Patriarch naturally saw the Fortune Flatbreads Bu Fang handed Yellow Spring Great Sage, and his eyes burned with roaring flames.
“You must be the inheritor of that man Old Sword is talking about… Sure enough, only the inheritor of that man could cook flatbreads like this…” He stared at Bu Fang with a somewhat thoughtful and grim look in his eyes.
Bu Fang was calm, and he gave the Fire Demon Patriarch an indifferent look. After that, he stepped out from the Illuminating Dragon’s back and fell on the wall of Imprisoned Dragon Pass.
Nethery stared at him with black eyes, parted her red lips, and asked, “What are you doing here?”
“It’s pointless to stay in the restaurant when business is quiet, so I came out for a walk,” Bu Fang answered with a straight face.
After hearing that, Nethery did not ask him anything again as if she had accepted the answer.
Standing to the side, You Ji was somewhat speechless. ‘He’s bored, so he came here for a walk? When did a battlefield become a place for a walk? You’ll get yourself killed here if you’re careless!’
You Ji was getting a little worried about Bu Fang. She could not believe that he actually let Nethery come to such a dangerous place. Nethery’s cultivation had broken through and was stronger than hers, but there were Great Saints in this war, and once they discovered Nethery’s secret, it would be a disaster!
As if he could see the worry in You Ji’s eyes, Bu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth and said faintly, “Don’t worry, everything will be fine. I’m here.”
…
In the sky, the Fire Demon Patriarch let out a shrill laugh. Then, his body turned into a fireball and shot toward Yellow Spring Great Sage.
Yellow Spring Great Sage did not dodge. Instead, he threw out a blast with a backhanded swing of his hand, which smashed the Fire Demon Patriarch and forced him to take several steps back.
Yellow Spring Great Sage’s cultivation base was indeed formidable, and he was not afraid of the Fire Demon Patriarch at all.
At this moment, a bestial roar rang out as the old man who was toying with a black snake stepped out from a Nether Prison battleship in the distance. He snapped his fingers, and the void seemed to tremble.
“My little precious, come out and get some air,” said the Beastmaster Patriarch. The next moment, an array emerged in the void and began to rumble, while a monster seemed about to crawl out of it.
With a screech, a gigantic dark shadow appeared from the array, blotting out the sky. It was actually a great black bat. The moment it appeared, it spread its wings, which were so wide that they seemed to cover the whole sky. Then, as the wings flapped, the bat turned into a beam of light and swooped down toward Yellow Spring Great Sage.
Yellow Spring Great Sage put his thumb and forefinger into his mouth and blew a whistle. The Blood Illuminating Dragon, who almost fell asleep, widened its eyes instantly, flapped its wings, and soared into the sky, bringing the giant bat back down with a slap.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Soon, two monsters grappled with each other on the ground.
Meanwhile, the Beastmaster Patriarch and the Fire Demon Patriarch joined hands and forced Yellow Spring Great Sage into the battlefield of the stars.
Yellow Spring Great Sage was a veteran Great Saint of Earth Prison with fearsome prowess. Although he did not follow Nether King Tian Cang to attack Nether Prison, the experts of Nether Prison knew him just as well. After all, he was a Nine-revolution Great Saint.
BOOM! BOOM!
Three Great Saints rushed into the battlefield of the stars, and the auras bursting out of them completely enveloped the battlefield, forcing Ying Long and the others to fight in a corner.
Yellow Spring Great Sage looked handsome and high-spirited. Carefully, he put away the jade wine jar he had been holding, and only then did he turn to the two opponents.
The Fire Demon Patriarch and the Beastmaster Patriarch were two famous experts from the nine Nether Prison clans.
All the nine Patriarchs were Nine-revolution Great Saints. Even so, some of them were stronger, and some were weaker. If the Patriarchs of the Di Ting Clan and the Patriarch of the Nether Puppeteer Clan were here, Yellow Spring Great Sage would not dare to fight them both alone. However, he dared to fight the Fire Demon Patriarch and the Beastmaster Patriarch at the same time.
With a thought, a real-looking, rushing Yellow Spring River emerged above Yellow Spring Great Sage’s head and poured forth toward the two Patriarchs. A great fight broke out instantly.
…
When the Great Saints moved into the battlefield of the stars, the cloud of gloom that hung over everyone was finally lifted, while the bloody stench of the battlefield began to spread.
As he stood on the wall of Imprisoned Dragon Pass and looked at the battles down below, Bu Fang’s face grew slightly serious.
He was in a daze when suddenly, a Little Saint from an aristocratic family appeared with surging energy and said, “Owner Bu! Have you brought Fortune Flatbreads here to sell?”
That gave him a pause.
“With the Fortune Flatbread, even the smallest fortune could enhance our strength, and if we gather many of such tiny forces, it will become a great force… It may let us win this war!”
This Little Saint was clearly a beneficiary of the Fortune Flatbread. After seeing how excited he was, Bu Fang was left somewhat speechless.
However, what he said reminded Bu Fang of something. The System had set the limitation that each person could only buy three Fortune Flatbreads a day, and since today was already a brand-new day, he could sell them again.
Bu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth. In his mind, he negotiated with the System and finally made it bring the charcoal oven here.
“I will sell the flatbreads. Give me time to make them. You guys hold on and don’t risk your lives,” Bu Fang said.
After that, he took out the White Tiger Heaven Stove, the charcoal oven, flour, and other things, and began to make the Fortune Flatbread.
Many people around were a little stunned and watched blankly as Bu Fang busied himself making the flatbread right in front of the battlefield. Everyone was somewhat speechless, while Luo Ji and You Ji rolled their eyes.
Did this guy come all the way here just to sell flatbread?
Sizzle…
Hot air rose into the sky as the oven was set and flames burned inside. Doughs that had been made were slapped onto its wall. Bu Fang sat cross-legged on the ground, spread his divine will, and began the important steps of making the flatbread.
Meanwhile, the battle had entered a white-hot stage. It was because half an hour had passed, so those experts who obtained their power through the Fortune Flatbread had grown weaker. Therefore, the Nether Prison experts had dominated the battlefield once again.
Earth Prison was losing ground.
Sword Demon Patriarch and the other Patriarchs exchanged glances, and they all saw the heavy look in each other’s eyes.
“Sure enough, that chef’s flatbread can dominate the war…” said Sword Demon Patriarch.
Shadow Demon Patriarch and Nether Chef Patriarch both narrowed their eyes, while Horned Demon Patriarch gave a gruesome sneer.
“Then kill that little chef. If he is indeed the inheritor of that man and is hiding in his restaurant, it will be difficult for us to touch him. However… since he dared to come to the battlefield, this is our opportunity to kill him,” Horned Demon said, laughing as he strode out.
Rumble!
The whole heaven and earth seemed to shake at this moment as a huge rhinoceros with three horns emerged and charged toward the wall of the Imprisoned Dragon Pass. The tips of its horns were pointing directly at Bu Fang.
This Great Saint, who was a Horned Demon, was targeting Bu Fang.
The faces of Luo Ji, You Ji, and the others turned unsightly. They never thought that a Nine-revolution Great Saint would be so shameless as to directly attack Imprisoned Dragon Pass.
When the Nether Prison experts on the battlefield saw this, they became excited, and their fighting spirits rose. Surging with killing intent, they suppressed the Earth Prison army and kept gaining ground!
Er Ha let out a loud cry. Clasping the Nether King Halberd, he moved, intending to stop Horned Demon Patriarch. However, he had a feeling that he was a moth flying into a fire.
Horned Demon Patriarch was a Nine-revolution Great Saint, and his prowess was extremely formidable!
Bu Fang sat cross-legged on the ground and enveloped the charcoal oven with his divine will. He remained calm. Although he sensed Horned Demon Patriarch’s attack, he stayed steady like a mountain.
Nethery raised her arms and stood before Bu Fang while her aura began to surge.
Suddenly, the void in front of her was torn apart. Ice crystals spread as a graceful figure walked slowly out of the opening. It was an indescribably striking woman. Her beauty was breathtaking, and as soon as she appeared, she became the focus of the whole battlefield.
The moment Ice Saint appeared, she gave Nethery a complicated look. Then, she sighed softly and raised a hand. Her sleeve slipped to her elbow, revealing her arm that was as fair as jade. The next moment, she swung her palm at Horned Demon Patriarch.
At the gesture, ice crystals all over the sky gathered.
Horned Demon Patriarch immediately stepped back and widened his eyes. “The crazy woman of God Vanishing Mountain?! How dare you leave the forbidden land?!” he growled.
At this moment, many Nine-revolution Great Saints, including Sword Demon Patriarch, emerged around Horned Demon Patriarch. They floated in the clouds and stared at the woman in the distance.
“I didn’t kill you last time, and yet you still dare to show up here?! In that case, you will die this time! You don’t have to go back to God Vanishing Mountain anymore!” Sword Demon Patriarch said coldly.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the sky, the four Nine-revolution Great Saints unleashed their auras. For a moment, it was as if a terrible volcano was about to erupt.
“Sword Demon, come up and help me quickly! Ahhhh!”
Suddenly, a cry for help came from the battlefield of the stars, and that changed the expressions of the few Patriarchs who were about to fight Ice Saint.
“It’s a two-to-one fight, but they still need help? When did Yellow Spring Great Sage become so strong?”
Bu Fang, sitting in front of the oven, opened his eyes and breathed a soft sigh of relief. The next moment, he reached a hand into the oven, removed the flatbreads, and placed them in a basket.
“Thanks for the help. Take this flatbread as my token of appreciation.” Bu Fang glanced at Ice Saint and twitched the corner of his mouth. Then, he grabbed a steaming Fortune Flatbread and threw it to her.
After taking it, Ice Saint gave Bu Fang a suspicious look.
“You want to know the effect of this flatbread? Go up there and have a look, and you will have the answer…” Bu Fang said mysteriously, pointing at the battlefield of the stars.
Ice Saint narrowed her eyes. Then, she unleashed her mighty aura and flew into the sky.
…
In the battlefield of the stars, Yellow Spring Great Sage spat out a fireball from his mouth. The scorching high temperature of the fireball distorted the void and shocked Fire Demon Patriarch and Beastmaster Patriarch in the distance.
‘Yellow Spring Great Sage knows how to breathe fire? Is this the old fellow’s new combat skill?’
Yellow Spring Great Sage gave a scowling look at the startled Patriarchs. Then, he took out the Fortune Flatbread Bu Fang gave him, opened his mouth to reveal his white teeth, and took a bite off it.
He was already very familiar with its taste and crispiness, and as the familiar wisp of fortune gas rushed into his body, he clasped his hands together and put them before his forehead as if he was praying for good luck.
In the distance, Fire Demon Patriarch and Beastmaster Patriarch were somewhat stunned by the sight.
Suddenly, Yellow Spring Great Sage opened his eyes and burst out laughing. A terrible aura erupted from him and swept out in all directions like ripples.
“I knew my luck couldn’t be that bad all the time! Hahaha! Fireball and swineherd, it’s time for you to die!”
Yellow Spring Great Sage’s eyes shone brilliantly. His aura climbed higher and higher as if it had broken through a barrier and rushed into a more advanced level.
The next moment, a strand of hair fell from his head, causing his pupils to constrict. He lifted a hand and touched his head, and immediately, all his hair fell…
“What’s going on?” Yellow Spring Great Sage was stunned. “Why is my hair falling? How could I lose my hair? I am a Nine-revolution Great Saint! Is this the price of becoming stronger?”
Touching his bald head, Yellow Spring Great Sage’s heart was suddenly filled with sorrow. He wondered if he was lucky or not? This enhancement was giving him mixed emotions like that permanent ability to breathe fire.
“Maybe my luck is conspiring against me…”
Yellow Spring Great Sage was sad at the thought of his bald head, and he immediately fixed his eyes at Fire Demon Patriarch and Beastmaster Patriarch.
“I’m stronger… but I became bald… I’m bald because of you… So, it’s time for you to taste my wrath!”
Boom!
An explosion erupted in the battlefield of the stars, and waves of mighty pressure swept out in all directions.
Prison Overlord Ying Long and the others were startled once again. They stared into the distance with blank faces, and then they saw a beam of light shoot across the void.
Before Fire Demon Patriarch could dodge, he was already punched. That punch almost extinguished the flames on his body!
It was a punch with extremely terrible power!
