Chapter 1643 - Smash God Into Pieces With One Hit!
Chapter 1643: Smash God Into Pieces With One Hit!
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
God’s light was… extinguished?!
The bright, almost blinding world returned to its normal brightness. Some people knelt on the ground with tears pouring out of their eyes, while others gasped and felt the pressure on them relieved.
Under the light of God, everyone thought the world was coming to an end. They did not expect that the light would be gone as quickly as it had come!
A Heavengod-level expert was truly fearsome. Even Bu Fang had to admit that God’s strength was formidable. In fact, he was much stronger than Soul Thirteen.
The Soul Demon had just become a Soul Overlord when they fought, and he had not yet comprehended many divine abilities and means of Heavengods. That was the reason why Bu Fang and Lord Dog could kill him.
However, this God had mastered the Heavengod’s power. He was indestructible and extremely difficult to kill!
Bu Fang was panting for breath, holding the Qilin Transmigration Ladle in his hand. Just now, he had smashed God’s face with it, causing the dazzling light to disappear. The Vermilion Robe on him was flickering, and wisps of hot steam were rising from it. Clearly, it had spent a lot of effort to resist the light.
All the people were stunned, but Tongtian burst out laughing as he watched. ‘This evil man had really brought the reputation of Hua Immortals to the next level! That slap in the face is…awesome!’
God’s face was gone. In its place now was a black hole, which spun and caused the void to keep crumbling. His face was wiped out by Bu Fang with a ladle! The scene shocked the world!
In the ruins that were once the Western Church, red-robed Cardinals knelt on the ground, shivering with fear and watching in despair. “Couldn’t even God suppress this evil man?” someone muttered. The great achievements the Western Church had accumulated for thousands of years had been brought down by an evil man in just one day…
A rumbling sound rang out under Bu Fang’s feet as the Kun Bird spread its wings and soared into the sky, bringing him far away from God. Standing on the back of the big bird, his aura was fluctuating, his hands trembling.
With the four divine swords wheeling around him, Tongtian flew to Bu Fang’s side. “Well done! He wanted light, but you gave him a smash in the face with the ladle… It’s very exciting to watch,” he said, looking at Bu Fang and smiling.
The Sect Leader thought this could make him laugh for a year. ‘Perhaps only this evil man would dare to hit a Saint of the Great Path in the face… What is that ladle? How did it manage to wipe out the face of a Saint?’
“Do you think that your provocation would make this Saint of the Great Path… destroy the Ancestral Planet?” Tongtian said. A clanking sound filled the air around him as the four divine swords hovered behind him.
He glanced at the Kun Bird under Bu Fang’s feet and was slightly shocked. ‘That’s an ancient Kun Bird… I can’t believe such a proud divine beast would be willing to become his mount…’ At the thought of that, he performed a hand incantation gesture.
A beam of light shot out of his palm, and then a moo rang out as a huge black yak emerged in midair. It was a mighty-looking beast with an aura as heavy as a mountain, but it only had two legs. It had a pair of magnificent curved horns that pointed at the sky, and a Taiji symbol was etched on its forehead.
The yak was Kuiniu, a divine beast and Tongtian’s mount. He summoned it so that he would not be outdone by Bu Fang’s mount…
“Hmm?” Bu Fang’s brows raised slightly. Glancing at the big, fat yak under the Sect Leader, his eyes lit up. “That’s a nice cow,” he said sincerely.
Tongtian stroked his beard and nodded. Kuiniu was a divine beast. Although it was not as famous as dragons or phoenixes, it was still a very noble being. However, he was a little confused because he found that the yak seemed to be shivering under him.
‘Why are you shivering? He’s praising you!’
“There’s no way he can destroy the Ancestral Planet,” Bu Fang said lightly, answering the Sect Leader’s question. There were secrets on Earth. There seemed to be a supreme being watching everything from above, and that being would not allow this Saint of the Great Path to destroy the Ancestral Planet.
“I know that… and he won’t have a chance to destroy the Ancestral Planet now…” Tongtian said, twitching the corner of his mouth as if he had sensed something.
In the distance, God’s missing face slowly reemerged. It was cold and dark now, and the compassionate look in his eyes was gone. He gave the ladle in Bu Fang’s hand a deep look, wondering how it could smash his face.
‘What ladle is that? Why do I sense the aura of a Holy Artifact in it?’ God thought to himself. ‘Aren’t there only four Holy Artifacts? The chef’s robe worn by that evil man, the stove, the kitchen knife, and the black wok?’
He was certain that he had just sensed the exact same aura as the four Holy Artifacts in that ladle! In other words, that ladle was also a Holy Artifact!
‘How could it be… The Ancestral Planet has only given birth to four Holy Artifacts. What on earth is this ladle?’ God felt that he seemed to have accidentally found a great secret hiding in that evil man. ‘Is it the fifth Holy Artifact? Could this Holy Artifact be related to the Ancestral Planet’s secrets?! It must be!’
A burning fervor rose up in God, but he kept a straight face. He had thought of killing the evil man before, but now he wanted to subdue him. He wanted the evil man to tell him all his secrets! At the thought of that, God’s eyes blazed as he stared at Bu Fang.
“Hmm… There’s something funny about the way that old man looks at you,” said the Sect Leader with a strange look on his face. He was not far from Bu Fang, so he, too, had God’s eye on him.
Bu Fang was puzzled.
God, on the other hand, was thrilled, and the way he looked at Bu Fang grew softer and softer. He had been wondering why Bu Fang was able to snatch the kitchen knife from him, and now he knew that it must be because this evil man had some mysterious connection with the Holy Artifact.
At the thought of that, he lifted his hand and grabbed the black wok over his head. Then, with a flick of his finger, the wok broke through the void and smashed toward Bu Fang.
The Black Turtle Constellation Wok weighed tens of thousands of kilograms. With the way it moved across the air, even a mountain would be leveled by it, and if an ordinary Immortal Emperor tried to catch it with bare hands, he would be crushed!
However, Bu Fang was speechless about God’s decision. ‘This fellow plans to kill me with the wok? Is he so angry that he has turned crazy?’ He reached out his hand, and the mental force in his spirit sea surged, causing monstrous waves to rise.
As it approached Bu Fang, the Black Turtle Constellation Wok shrank slowly as if it had returned to its rightful owner. Eventually, it turned into a black wok and hovered above his head. At this point, he had recovered all his God of Cooking Sets.
‘Sure enough!’ God got the answer he was seeking after watching Bu Fang casually subdue the wok. He finally understood how the evil man managed to chop off his palm. ‘It was the Holy Artifact! He used the Holy Artifact to chop off my palm! This Hua Immortal can control those Holy Artifacts!’
Even with his calm mind of a Saint of the Great Path, God was a little excited now. He stared fervently at Bu Fang, wishing he could capture him now and make him reveal the secret of the Holy Artifacts.
Bu Fang had the Black Turtle Constellation Wok hovering above him, and he was holding the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife. However, his brows furrowed. He had recovered all the God of Cooking Sets, but he felt that the sets were lacking some souls.
He did not know where Nicholas the Handsome Dragon and Black Turtle were, so he could not say he had completed the task now.
Tongtian stopped smiling, turned his head, and frowned at Bu Fang. He was filled with mixed feelings because he knew that Bu Fang had gathered all four Divine Artifacts.
‘I can’t believe this evil man actually seized all four Divine Artifacts from the hands of so many Gods and Immortals who returned from the other universes, and among them is a Saint of the Great Path… Who exactly is he? He’s definitely not from the Primitive Universe…’
This was the first time that the four Divine Artifacts were assembled. They represented the Ancestral Planet’s secrets. Even Tongtian could not help but feel a burning fervor rise in him. ‘Perhaps…’ He fixed his eyes on Bu Fang.
Bu Fang gave him a sideways glance, then looked at his Kuiniu and said, “You have a nice cow.” That made him speechless.
In the distance, God moved. Bu Fang and the Sect Leader were immediately alarmed. They dared not to underestimate a Saint of the Great Path, even though both of them did not fear him.
With all his God of Cooking Sets recovered now, Bu Fang could fight even a Saint of the Great Path. Besides, he had the experience of killing a Heavengod-level expert.
As for Tongtian, his strength had not yet reached the level of a Saint of the Great Path, but he could fight a Saint with the help of his divine swords. Besides, he still had a trump card up his sleeve. Once he used it, he would be able to behead the Saint! This was also the reason why he was so famous in the Primitive Universe and was called the Sect Leader.
Although he was not a Saint of the Great Path, he was as strong, if not stronger than a Saint. In fact, Tongtian was seeking a chance to perfectly enter the Great Path.
“What an interesting evil man. Guard these Divine Artifacts well. They are the Divine Artifacts of Hua Immortals, so don’t let them fall into the hands of this foreign God!”
The Sect Leader chuckled. The next moment, he focused his eyes. Suddenly, the four divine swords behind him disappeared, replaced by the shattered void. A green lotus flower was rotating there, and then a black sword emerged out of it. The sword was one of the reasons he could fight a Saint of the Great Path.
God moved slowly, staring fervently at Bu Fang. In his eyes, Bu Fang was shrouded in great fortune, which towered into the sky like a roaring dragon.
Howling, Tongtian grabbed the green sword, sped across the sky, and thrust it toward God.
Bu Fang focused his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled upward slightly. The next moment, the black wok and the kitchen knife disappeared. He was left with the ladle in his hand. Suddenly, his hair turned purple.
“Do you really want to do this? Wouldn’t this be like bullying?” purple-haired Bu Fang muttered. Then, he kicked the Kun Bird’s back and vanished in a flash.
God was chanting. Mighty power exploded out of him and spread, forming into a great storm in an instant. He was turning heaven and earth into a cage to capture Bu Fang!
Suddenly, a green lotus flower bloomed, and then a sword thrust out of it as if it was coming from the chaos. Tongtian seemed to have transformed into a supreme Saint, and he was going to punish everything with the sword. With a rumbling sound, the cage of heaven and earth was hacked apart!
God’s pupils constricted as he found that his chest was stabbed by a sword. However, it was not the deadliest blow. The next moment, Tongtian, who was holding the sword, and God both raised their heads in disbelief and looked into the distance.
A purple-haired young man was walking over from that direction, and soon, he came up to God. Then, as God watched in grief and indignation, a ladle struck him on the face again.
This time, God’s body, starting from his head, exploded! He was crushed by a sword and a ladle! A rumbling sound filled the air as his body crumbled and dissolved into rich spiritual energy, spreading across heaven and earth and turning into violent storms that swept out all over the world!
Suddenly, the rotating black holes around the world stopped, then they greedily sucked away the spiritual energy. The amount of energy the body of a Saint had turned into was tremendous.
Bu Fang’s hair turned back to its original color as he withdrew from the state of being possessed by Qilin. Then, he frowned at the sky.
Tongtian looked at Bu Fang in shock. The Bu Fang just now filled his heart with dread and made him suck in a cold breath.
Dark clouds began to gather in the sky. Bu Fang could feel that God’s shattered body had turned into nourishment and had been sucked away by it.
A figure loomed in the cloud, its eyes looking through the skies and staring at Bu Fang.