Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“Cursed Goddess!”
There seemed to be a fire burning in Mo Hen’s eyes, and his mind was trembling with excitement. As long as the array was activated, he would soon be able to transfer the curse power into his body and comprehend the Law of Curse!
According to the ancient books and records, there had been many Cursed Goddesses in the past. However, the fate of every one of them was miserable. Some were used as cultivation vessels, while others were devoured by the curse. It was as if anyone who was tainted with the curse would come to a bad end.
This was all because these Cursed Goddesses could not control the curse power. But he was different. Once Mo Hen comprehended the Law of Curse, his power would grow. It was not exaggerating to say that he would become a top genius, and he might even be able to fight with the crown prince.
This was the reason why he had been holding back his cultivation base and did not want to break through to the God Realm. He knew many secrets, and he knew that the Demigod Realm was an important period to lay the foundation.
Mo Hen was ambitious, and now he had finally found the thing that would allow him to realize his ambition: the Cursed Goddess! He stared greedily at the beautiful girl in the cage. She was very pretty, but her power was even more tempting.
Being deprived of power was painful. Nethery frowned. Her face was pale, but she clenched her jaws stubbornly and did not even grunt. The black energy, filled with corrosive power, began to seep into her body to corrode and plunder the power in her. It felt like her bones were being crushed, one inch at a time. The average person would have fainted from the pain.
Mo Hen, on the other hand, felt completely opposite. As the person who received the power, he felt very comfortable. It was as if he was in a brothel, and many girls were massaging his body with their soft hands at the same time. It was an exotic and mesmerizing feeling.
Rumble!
Waves of air swept out in all directions, causing the void to rumble. Mo Hen could sense the mysterious curse power in the Cursed Goddess’s body. His face was somewhat ferocious as he roared, “Come! Come! Give me all your curse power!”
On the top floor of the guest house, the guests watched the scene while holding their breaths. If Mo Hen really completed this, his position in the Mo Family would be reevaluated, and his status might be even higher than the heir.
Many people’s eyes were flickering, their minds filled with thoughts. No one felt that Mo Hen would fail. As long as nobody disturbed him, his plan of depriving the Cursed Goddess of her power and fusing it with him would certainly succeed.
After all, this was the Mo Family’s residence, the territory of the Mo Family. Who would dare to cause trouble here? Even if the heirs of the Luo Family and the Zhao Family were here, they would not dare to disturb him because they would be taken down immediately.
Suddenly, some people in the guest house focused their eyes and let out cries of alarm. They raised their hands, pointing at the lake in the distance. Many people looked over in the direction where they were pointing at.
There, a figure was walking over the water. The current of the man-made lake was so swift at the moment that the ordinary man could not control his movement, let alone walk through it. That was why the wave-walker immediately became the focus of the audience.
How could someone appear on the man-make lake of the Mo Family? Who was this intruder? The people present were slightly struck dumb.
“Why do I find that figure familiar?!”
“Is that guy out of his mind? Is he trying to sabotage Mo Hen’s plan?”
“Crazy! This is the residence of the Mo Family! He’ll be courting death if he dares to ruin Mo Hen’s plan!”
Many people on the top floor of the guest house were talking to each other. They could see the figure clearly now. It was a slim youth with sharp eyes and a head of black hair that fluttered in the dense water vapor.
The next moment, he took a step forward and leaped into the air. The water exploded and splashed under him. Taking one step at a time, he walked toward the cage with a determined look on his face.
Mo Hen was immersed in the joy of absorbing the power when he suddenly sensed a strange aura. He opened his eyes, glanced around, and saw the young man walking toward him from a distance. He flew into a rage in an instant. How could someone trespass the Mo Family’s man-made lake?!
He growled and crushed a jade talisman immediately. There was no room for error in this ceremony. Fortunately, he was prepared. As soon as the talisman was crushed, a clanking sound rang out in the Mo Family’s residence. Every aristocratic family had its own guards, who were seasoned veterans!
Rumble!
The lakewater exploded and shot into the sky as a whistling sound filled the air. Then, several figures descended and stopped in front of the young man, preventing him from getting closer to Mo Hen and Nethery.
For a moment, the atmosphere became somewhat bizarre. Many experts widened their eyes and watched.
Bu Fang’s face was cold and expressionless. The moment he arrived and saw Nethery locked up inside the cage, he flew into a rage. Later, when she began to frown, his face grew extremely cold. So he walked over the water. He wanted to break the cage with force, and no one could stop him!
He took a step, and his body immediately rushed forward like a dragon. However, he was intercepted by someone. It was the Mo Family’s guards who stopped him. There were eight guards, and all of them were Gods. Although they were only Gods who comprehended ordinary Laws, they were strong enough to fill a mid-grade God’s heart with dread.
Mo Hen floated in a column of black energy. His eyes were bright and cold as they gazed at Bu Fang. “No matter who he is, I want him dead!” he said, jerking a finger at Bu Fang.
At his voice, those guards moved. Eight low-grade Gods struck out at the same time. Their mighty power caused the color of the sky to change slightly, while a terrible rumble filled the air like thunder.
As divine power spread across the sky, eight spears pierced through the air and shot toward Bu Fang. A whistling sound rang out like a sudden thunderclap. Eight guards, their faces cold, attacked with their lethal moves at the same time!
The scene made the people present gasp in horror. Many felt their flesh creep. These well-trained guards proved to be much stronger than ordinary Gods. They thought the young man, who was trying to sabotage the ceremony, was dead. How could he fight against such forces?
From the aura emanating from him, they realized that he was only a Demigod. How could a mere Demigod fight against eight well-trained Gods of an aristocratic family? Soon, this Demigod would die with his blood spilled all over the place.
The eight spears flew just inches above the lake, causing the water to splash. Bu Fang watched indifferently. They seemed to have sealed off all his retreat routes and were going to kill him on the spot.
Mo Hen was sneering. “I don’t know who you are, but since you want to sabotage my ceremony… you must die!” He looked extremely ferocious as he laughed excitedly.
Inside the cage, Nethery, whose face was frowning and was as pale as a sheet, saw Bu Fang, and that gave her pause. She never thought that she would see him here. ‘Is this an illusion? No… No, this is not an illusion!’ Her black eyes focused in an instant.
Meanwhile, the turquoise power of curse began to emerge from her body, slowly drifting toward Mo Hen and fusing into his body. The excruciating pain took the last bit of red from her face.
The excitement and anticipation in Mo Hen’s eyes grew stronger and stronger.
Bu Fang naturally saw that, and he was boiling with rage. He stomped his foot. With him in the center, a humming sound spread out in all directions. The boiling and noisy lakewater quieted down immediately, no longer rippling, while everything around him fell silent. What was left was the sound the spears made as they pierced through the air.
The terrible power of the divine sense was unleashed from Bu Fang’s body, which impacted the eight guards and dazed them momentarily. The next moment, a clang echoed out as the eight spears crashed together. In the blink of an eye, they were all caught by Bu Fang, four in each of his hands. He then shook his hands, and the spears flew back instantly. The water was rolled up by them, turning into soaring dragons.
Bu Fang stomped his foot again and shot into the sky. He had to be quick and not waste time. He produced the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife, which let out a frightful dragon roar into the sky.
“The Kitchen Knife of Affliction.”
His aura kept rising steadily, and for a moment, he seemed to have grown to ten thousand feet high. Then, the kitchen knife slashed down, and a golden knife energy shot out of it.
The eight Gods shuddered. Not daring to underestimate the blow, they unleashed their divine power to stop it. However, the knife knocked them all flying backward. They coughed blood, and their bodies were covered with cuts. The kitchen knife had sent them kneeling in the lake with their heads bowed.
Suddenly, a loud boom rang out. The water exploded as the eight spears turned into dragons, descended from the sky, pierced their bodies, and pinned them to the bottom of the lake.
Bu Fang had defeated eight Gods with just one move!
Er Ha was stunned as he looked at the fearsome Bu Fang from the lakeside. Trembling, he sucked in a cold breath. “It’s only been a short time since I’ve seen Bu Fang young man… How did his fighting strength become so terrifying? He’s just a Demigod, and yet he defeated eight Gods with one move… Is he really so freakishly talented?”
The experts on the top floor of the guest house were horrified as well.
“A freakish Demigod?!”
“This is a genius comparable to the heirs of the aristocratic families!”
“He defeated eight Gods with one move, but he’s only a Demigod… I bet no other heir of the aristocratic family can do better than him!”
The experts widened their eyes in disbelief, and the faces of the experts from various powerful families were flickering. The fifth prince was toying with the jade beads in his hand, while an old man, whose eyes were closed, stood beside him.
“I know who he is. He’s that chef who defeated King Pingyang’s young master! He can use a knife technique that has a divine power, and he’s a genius who is comprehending the Law of Transmigration, the supreme Law of the Universe!” Someone finally recognized Bu Fang. That person gasped and cried out shockingly.
Many people could not understand why the chef came to the Mo Family to cause trouble. He was lucky to have escaped death in King Pingyang’s residence because he was backed by the Divine Chef Temple. This time, however, he was alone. Without the support of the Divine Chef Temple, how was he going to stop the Mo Family from killing him?!
Bu Fang leaped into the air and rushed toward the cage.
Mo Hen stared furiously at him. “How dare you! Even if you are a freakish Demigod, you are dead for killing someone in my residence!” he growled, his face ferocious. He was trying to suppress Bu Fang with the Mo Family’s power.
“The Mo Family?”
Bu Fang glanced at Mo Hen with a straight face and twitched the corner of his mouth slightly. He raised a hand, and a black wok emerged over his palm. The Black Turtle Constellation Wok spun, then he grabbed it and flung it down hard at Mo Hen’s head.
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