Chapter 1297 I Heard You Are… Very Arrogant?

Lu Yu, Zhang Qiubai…

These experts were all top geniuses. Although the three Kings didn’t show up, Lu Yu and the others were enough to make Fa Wu despair. The cheers of the audience were for the Nether Prison contestants, their deafening noise making the monks tremble all over. As they came forward like a pack of savage monsters, even the ground seemed to shake.

Fa Wu took a deep breath and exhaled. Glancing at the junior brothers at his side, he nodded. The next moment, five monks in red robes sat cross-legged down.

“What are these monks doing?”

The audience was lost in thought as they looked at the monks in puzzlement.

Lu Yu, Zhang Qiubai, and the others stared at the five monks calmly. They were not in a hurry to attack. As geniuses from Nether Prison’s best team, they had their own pride. They didn’t think it was a big deal to let these monks form an array.

Fa Wu and his junior brothers glanced placidly at the Nether Prison contestants in the distance. Then, they put their palms together and closed their eyes. Their bodies began to emit faint golden light, which swirled in the air and illuminated the whole arena. At the same time, they kept chanting, their voices deafening.

“Amitabha… Amitabha…”

The audience was intrigued, and they looked on intently with bated breaths.

With a rumble, a burst of air suddenly broke out and spread in all directions, while dazzling Buddha’s light soared into the sky. Soon, a vague golden shadow began to condense rapidly over the monks.

It was a golden Buddha. It sat cross-legged with its palms put together, its eyes merciful. The aura emanating from it seemed to suppress the skies.

“Kind of interesting.” Zhang Qiubai walked slowly forward. Squinting at the Buddha over the monks, a bright smile gradually spread across his face. “So this is the famous Buddha Array of the West Little Buddhism Realm? Well, I’m going to try its power today…” As soon he said that, his aura gradually climbed.

The golden Buddha grew larger and larger and finally turned into a giant golden Buddha that glowed blindingly and blotted out the sky. Just then, Fa Wu flicked open his eyes, which shone goldenly as well.

“Dear benefactor… Please enlighten us,” the monk said with a somewhat detached manner.

“Very good…” Zhang Qiubai twitched his mouth as a sword will flashed through his eyes. The next moment, the bronze sword behind him jumped out of its scabbard, tearing the air and making a sharp sound. He leaped onto the blade, flew up into the sky, and hovered in midair.

Rumble!

A horrible sword will began to condense in midair and soon turned into a huge sword shadow that blocked out the sky.

“Let’s see which is stronger, the Buddhist Kingdom in a Palm condensed by your Buddha Array, or the Sword Demon Clan’s sword essence!” Zhang Qiubai sneered. As his voice rang out, the huge sword fell with a surging sword will.

While chanting the Buddha’s name, Fa Wu pushed a palm forward. At the move, the huge golden Buddha over him also moved. It raised its huge palm and threw it toward Zhang Qiubai in midair. As it drew near, the palm kept growing larger and larger, and one could vaguely see the golden Buddhist Kingdom looming inside.

Boom!

A violent collision broke out. The sword will and the Buddha’s palm crashed into each other, producing a terrible explosion that spread in all directions.

The audience erupted into an uproar, and they were all shocked as they looked up at the scene. The fight was indeed spectacular.

The Buddhist Kingdom in a Palm was the West Little Buddhism Realm’s top fighting skill. However, Fa Wu and his junior brothers could only barely use it after forming an array. If it had been used by a Great Saint, the palm would have enveloped the whole Sacred Puppet City, a.s.similated it, and finally wiped it out and turned it into specks of dust.

“It feels so great! A pity that… you are too weak, bald donkey.” Zhang Qiubai laughed in midair, his eyes gleaming. The next moment, his aura soared again, and then he made a straight slash with his sword.

The sword ripped through the air, and everyone heard the sound of something breaking.

At the stroke of the sword, the houses in the Buddhist Kingdom were crumbling, and soon, the whole golden Buddha started to become blurry. Before long, it collapsed and disappeared.

Fa Wu’s eyes went wide. His body trembled violently, and he coughed up some blood. Four of his junior brothers coughed blood at the same time, and they all were knocked flying backward. Fa Wu even rolled on the ground several times.

“We have been defeated…” Fa Wu got up and sighed. He looked a little bedraggled.

The five of them had been defeated by one person, who had proved himself an expert from Nether Prison’s best team.

With his hands clasped behind him, Zhang Qiubai hovered in midair on his sword. Sword will surged around him, glowing brilliantly.

Fa Wu wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, put his palms together, bowed his head, and said, “The West Little Buddhism Realm admits defeat.”

As soon as he said that, the Nine-revolution Little Saint, who was in charge of maintaining order, came in front of him in a flash to prevent others from attacking him again.

Zhang Qiubai, however, was too lazy to attack. His figure flickered, and then he was back to his team.

Nether Prison’s best team had defeated the West Little Buddhism Realm with only a single person.

Soon, the two teams withdrew from the arena.

Fa Wu was wise. Perhaps he was frightened by the semifinals in Earth Prison. At that time, the West Little Buddhism Realm lost three experts. He didn’t want his junior brothers to die in vain again, so he used the strongest move as soon as the match began. He wanted to use one stroke to decide the outcome of the match. It turned out that his decision was correct. Even though the three Kings didn’t show up, the West Little Buddhism Realm was already no match for the Nether Prison team. There was no need for them to fight anymore.

Bu Fang’s eyes grew slightly serious as he watched Fa Wu leave. Then, he rose to his feet. Behind him, Zhu Yan and the others felt their hearts skip a beat.

“It’s our turn…” Bu Fang said lightly.

Zhu Yan and the others were excited. This time, Bu Fang wouldn’t put them in that magical world, so they would face the formidable experts from Nether Prison. They knew that the gap between their strength and that of their opponents was vast, but they still had some confidence because…they had Bu Fang! They had the Great Demon King!

…

In the Immortal Cooking Realm, the crowd in front of the light screen was already fired up. They were all cheering when they saw Bu Fang and the others step into the arena.

Almost everyone was shouting Bu Fang’s name. After all, he was the only one who could create miracles. As for Zhu Yan and the others, even the patriarch of the Zhu Clan didn’t hold any hope for them. The gap between their strength was too enormous.

However, some people were depressed and didn’t say anything. The Earth Prison team’s brutal defeat was still vivid in their minds, and they were worried that the Immortal Cooking Realm team would end up the same way.

…

Bu Fang, wearing the striped red-and-white Vermilion Chef Robe and with his hands clasped behind his back, stood at one end of the arena. The ground was very hard. Because the arena was vast and empty, the wind was strong, causing his robe to keep flapping.

In the distance, the experts from the second-best team slowly came out of the other entrance.

The eyes of the Fire Demon, Lu Yang, and the others were full of fighting spirit. The Fire Demon felt that he represented the honor of Nether Prison, so when he stepped into the arena, he spread his arms and nodded to the audience.

The audience cheered the Fire Demon without stint, and this made the latter’s vanity explode. A sneer came to his lips, and he felt a growing desire to kill Bu Fang and the others. He planned to wipe out all the Immortal Cooking Realm rubbish by the same means, just like what he did to the Earth Prison team!

Meanwhile, a figure shrouded in black mist stood in the audience. The mist gradually dispersed, revealing black bandages that bound the man’s whole body. His eyes were fixed on Bu Fang in the arena.

“Found you… The holder of the Senseless Lotus.”

…

The two teams faced off at a distance.

The look in Lu Yang’s eyes was somewhat serious. “This team is different from the Earth Prison team because it has an amazing chef. The others are nothing to worry about, but we have to pay more attention to that chef who had slapped Lu Ban in the face.”

The Fire Demon thought he was making a mountain out of a molehill. After all, Bu Fang was just a One-revolution Little Saint. Although he killed Zhang Xuan in Earth Prison, he did it with a scheme. Therefore, the Fire Demon was very confident. A One-revolution Little Saint did not deserve his attention.

“Lu Yang, if you are really so scared of him, you can stay aside… and watch how we kill these ants.” The Fire Demon grinned arrogantly. Perhaps the cheers of the audience had inflated his ego.

Bu Fang glanced at his opponents. “No Nether Puppeteers? That’s a pity… When will I find a Sacred Nether Puppet’s heart…” He sighed, feeling a little regret. He then turned to Zhu Yan and the others and said, “Stay where you are and don’t run about.”

In this battle, they had no practical use. All they had to do was cheer and shout.

Boom!

The Fire Demon rushed out impatiently and ran toward Bu Fang. As he approached, his body burst into flames, turning him into a flaming man. He was very arrogant and full of himself…

Bu Fang squinted at the Fire Demon with great interest. He once heard that the fire of the Fire Demon Clan had a strange effect, which could enhance the power of an Immortal Flame and Nether Flame. It was also why the Fire Demon Clan and the Nether Chef Clan had been unable to live in harmony. Bu Fang was very interested in the fire in the Fire Demon’s body.

In addition to the Fire Demon, there were five experts in this second-best team, including the experts from the Shadow Demon Clan, the Horned Demon Clan, and the Beastmaster Clan. Their overall strength was very strong, but Bu Fang was a little eager to try. He took the first step.

In the distance, the Fire Demon screamed as he approached at full speed like a cannonball. All of a sudden, his arms turned into two flaming serpents and lashed out toward Bu Fang’s head.

“Hehehe! Feel the despair!” roared the Fire Demon, his eyes filled with excitement!

The audience exploded into a tsunami-like cheer as the Fire Demon roared. Their voices swept out like waves, pouring toward Bu Fang. The terrible home-court advantage was suppressing Bu Fang. Even so, he still walked forward step by step, his pace neither slow nor fast.

The Fire Demon approached quickly like a scorching sun. His eyes were wide with flames burning in them.

“DIE!”

As he opened his mouth and shouted, flames came gus.h.i.+ng out of it!

With a deadly heatwave, his face was almost touching Bu Fang’s body…

The two of them were getting closer and closer to each other.

One step, two steps…

The next moment, with a buzzing sound, Bu Fang’s hair instantly turned from black to white, and his pupils narrowed into slits. At the same time, a domineering air erupted from him.

“I heard the Host say… there’s a little arrogant charcoal ball?!” White-haired Bu Fang grinned enigmatically.

Suddenly, he raised his fist with a white flame burning on it and smashed it in the Fire Demon’s face.