Chapter 1335 - Nether King Tian Cang!

Chapter 1335 Nether King Tian Cang! The punch almost killed Fire Demon Patriarch.He was one of the nine strongest men of Nether Prison, a Nine-revolution Great Saint with a mighty cultivation base that awed the world. And yet, he had failed to dodge and was almost killed. The flames around him were dimmed, and he was nearly knocked out of the battlefield of the stars.

Prison Overlord Ying Long gasped, while those Great Saints who were fighting him sucked in cold breaths when they saw Yellow Spring Great Sage’s horrible strength.

This is an Earth Prison Great Saint? Why is he so fearsome? Can losing hair boost one’s strength? If turning bald can make one stronger, those monks of the West Little Buddhism Realm would be the strongest men in the world!

With a rumbling sound, Fire Demon Patriarch was knocked flying away by the punch. As he flew across the void like a shooting star, he hit a passing meteorite, smashed a huge pit in it, and nearly blasted a hole through it.
As rubbles rolled and fell, Fire Demon Patriarch climbed out of the pit with rage burning in his eyes. His chest was deeply sunken, and some sticky liquid that looked like magma could be seen flowing from it. That was his blood.
It had been years. Since he fought Nether King Tian Cang with the others and was stabbed by the halberd and bled, he had not shed a drop of blood again. But today, he was wounded by Yellow Spring Great Sage with a punch.

You’re courting death!
Fire Demon Patriarch’s eyes turned completely cold, and his killing intent was erupting.
In the distance, Beastmaster Patriarch was taken aback. Yellow Spring Great Sage’s explosive prowess frightened him, and the oppressive aura pressed against his chest like a rock, making it difficult for him to breathe. He didn’t quite understand why Yellow Spring Great Sage’s strength suddenly became so strong!

Do you know why I’m so strong? It’s all because of you…
Yellow Spring Great Sage’s eyes grew somber as he floated in midair. He lifted a hand, touched his bald head, and felt extremely sad for a moment.
What a heart-rending thing it is to lose all my hair in a flash…

He breathed a long sigh. At this moment, only with violence could he express the fury in his heart.
Boom!
Even as his voice faded away, Yellow Spring Great Sage’s figure flew through the void like a phantom.
Beastmaster Patriarch’s pupils constricted. He wanted to fly away, but he was about to move when Yellow Spring Great Sage’s face appeared right in front of him.

You…

He was scared out of his wits. How could he fight someone with such an incredible speed?

Go to hell!
In desperation, Beastmaster Patriarch flicked his sleeve, and a dark shadow immediately shot toward Yellow Spring Great Sage.
It was a pitch-black snake with gleaming scales and a black forked tongue. One could tell at a glance that it was extremely venomous. Even a Great Saint would suffer if he was bitten by this snake.
However, the snake squeaked the next moment as its head was pinched between a thumb and a forefinger, which then squeezed hard and cracked it.
Yellow Spring Great Sage’s bald head had a fine luster and seemed to reflect the glow of the stars in the sky.
Why did your little snake open its mouth so wide? Was it laughing at me?
he said coldly with an expressionless face.
Beastmaster Patriarch’s heart ached as he watched Yellow Spring Great Sage crush his snake’s head. It was a rare species, and there was only one such venomous snake in the entire Netherworld.
However, before his heartache was over, a fist grew larger and larger before his eyes and slammed him in the chest.
Bam!
His eyes went wide, and everything seemed to be still at this moment. Then, as he bent forward and coughed up blood, his body flew backward with a sonic boom and smashed hard into a meteorite as well.
After knocking two Nine-revolution Great Saints away with two punches, Yellow Spring Great Sage touched his bald head with a gloomy look in his eyes.
Beneath the battlefield of the stars, the clouds suddenly broke open, and several figures flew out of them. The first to show up was the beautiful Ice Saint. Her long hair and white robes waved in the wind, making her look like a peerless fairy. Then came Sword Demon Patriarch on a silver sword, while the other Nether Prison Great Saints, including Horned Demon Patriarch, followed.
From afar, they already saw Yellow Spring Great Sage, who was standing in the starry sky and exuding a terrible aura that seemed to shake the world.
Sword Demon Patriarch’s pupils constricted, and he felt somewhat incredulous.
‘How could Yellow Spring Great Sage’s cultivation base be so strong? It feels as though he had broken through the barrier and reached a higher realm! Could it be the Perfected Great Saint Realm? That’s a realm only Di Ting has reached!’
There was a hint of surprise on Ice Saint’s stunning face as well, and she blinked as she looked at Yellow Spring’s bald head.

Yo, Sister, you’re here.
Yellow Spring Great Sage grinned when he saw Ice Saint.
Ice Saint’s face returned to its cold look. She glanced at Yellow Spring Great Sage, then at Fire Demon Patriarch and Beastmaster Patriarch who had been smashed deep into the meteorites in the distance.

Yellow Spring Great Sage, although you are an Earth Prison Great Saint, you have always been detached from the world. Why are you involved in this? It would not bring you any benefits.
Sword Demon Patriarch stepped on the sword and fixed his eyes at Yellow Spring Great Sage. In the past, he wasn’t concerned by this expert because even though he was also a Nine-revolution Great Saint, he was on a par with him.
However, the prowess of this bald Yellow Spring Great Sage was beyond imagination. He was even stronger than Di Ting. Therefore, if such an opponent could be talked out of the battle, he had better do it quickly.

I’ve promised someone help, so I must honor my words…
Yellow Spring Great Sage said. Then, he brought up the unfinished Fortune Flatbread in his hand and continued eating it.
Ice Saint immediately saw the familiar flatbread.
Isn’t that steaming flatbread the same as the one Bu Fang gave me?


Oh? Little friend Bu Fang also gave you flatbread? Eat it now, Sister. You will become invincible after eating it.

The corner of Ice Saint’s mouth twitched. She glanced at Yellow Spring Great Sage’s mirror-like bald head, then at the flatbread in her hand. For a moment, she found it hard to accept the side effect.

No, I won’t eat it…
she said, waving her hand. She was almost deceived by Bu Fang. Fortunately, she came up here and had a look. Otherwise, if she ate the flatbread and became bald as well, who should she go to and complain?
Therefore, Ice Saint chose to refuse.
Yellow Spring Great Sage felt a little disappointed. When Ice Saint saw that look of his, she felt that this old fellow must be up to no good. ‘I can’t believe he wants to make me bald as well! What a sinister man!’
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
Fire Demon Patriarch and Beastmaster Patriarch rose into the sky again, joining the other four Patriarchs to surround Yellow Spring Great Sage and Ice Saint in midair. Their terrible killing intent almost fused as one, causing storms to rage across the battlefield of the stars.
In the distance, Ying Long and the others had stopped fighting. They were watching the battle between Nine-revolution Great Saints with horror. The sight of six Great Saints joining forces to attack two Great Saints was simply shocking.
The battle broke out in a flash. Fire Demon Patriarch and Beastmaster Patriarch charged toward Yellow Spring Great Sage as if they had gone crazy, while Sword Demon Patriarch and Shadow Demon Patriarch joined the fight as well.
The void rang with a rumbling sound as the four Nine-revolution Great Saints fought a bald Yellow Spring Great Sage.
Meanwhile, Horned Demon Patriarch and Nether Chef Patriarch were fighting Ice Saint.
Terrible forces churned and swept across the battlefield of the stars, filling this part of heaven and earth with constant rumbling noises. At the same time, a mighty aura spread, crumbling meteorites and stirring the turbulences in the starry sky.
…
The few Great Saints had entered the battlefield of the stars, and that made many Earth Prison experts in Imprisoned Dragon Pass breathe a sigh of relief.
At this moment, Bu Fang had finished baking the Fortune Flatbreads. A few baskets of flatbreads were placed on the wall, sending wisps of hot steam into the sky.

Flatbread! Fresh flatbread! Come and buy before they’re sold out!
Bu Fang shouted, looking at the Earth Prison army who was being suppressed down below.
His voice was not loud, but it rang through the whole wall and was heard by all Earth Prison experts. Soon, some experts rushed up the wall and bought the flatbread without saying anything. After buying and eating the flatbread, they would have to go back to fight, so they did not have time to talk to him.
Those experts who bought the flatbreads rushed back to the battlefield, holding off the enemies for their comrade while biting into their flatbreads. For a moment, crunching sounds rang out all over the battlefield.

Brother, I’ll hold this position for you! Quick, go to Owner Bu and buy some flatbreads, then come back and fight!
said an expert who had bought the flatbread.
The same scene kept happening on the battlefield.
When those experts who bought flatbreads rushed back into the battlefield, the situation was reversed once again. The Nether Prison army was suppressed and kept losing ground, and this made the Earth Prison experts’ morale soar.
Luo Ji laughed excitedly. Even her pink hair seemed to shiver.
Dom! Dom! Dom! Dom!
She waved her long sleeves, which pounded the drum and filled the air with deafening drum beats. The sound seemed to make everyone’s blood boil.
You Ji’s face flickered as she watched with excitement as well. She pulled the hefty sword from behind her back, took out a Fortune Flatbread, and gave it a bite. As the crispy crust was bitten through, the wisp of fortune gas in it immediately rushed into her. Her eyes lit up instantly.
The next moment, she lifted the Overbearing Hefty Sword and flung it into the distance. Like a meteorite, the sword smashed into the battlefield and hacked an expert in half!
You Ji stood on the wall with bright eyes, and one of her hands began to wave. Surprisingly, the hefty sword was moving back and forth on the battlefield! The wisp of fortune gas had given her a top fortune, a sword controlling technique! Most importantly, what she was controlling was not an ordinary sword, but the Overbearing Hefty Sword that weighed over ten thousand kilograms. She moved it as it weighed nothing! It was a shocking sight to behold!
The sword moved through the crowd like a frantic savage monster, causing clouds of blood mists to explode and changing the situation on the battlefield.
The Nether Prison army fell back, howling. Every expert was dumbstruck. They never thought that they would be routed.
A flatbread defeated them, not the Earth Prison army!

Dammit!
An expert growled in one of the Nether Prison battleships in the sky. Suddenly, a rumbling sound began to ring as mysterious energy gathered in the ship. Before long, an energy beam shot out of it and headed directly toward the wall of the Imprisoned Dragon Pass, intending to kill all the experts on it. As the main weapon of the battleship, the energy beam was as powerful as the attack of a Great Saint.
…
Nether King Er Ha was very curious about Bu Fang’s flatbread. Without a doubt, Bu Fang must have made it when they were in the Black Temple. He felt regretful that he had missed such a fun thing. Luckily, he could still buy it now.
He took the Fortune Flatbread Bu Fang threw at him. It was steaming, and he felt warm when holding it. It was an amazing feeling.
Crunch!
As he bit through the crispy crust, Er Ha’s eyes lit up in surprise. The delicious and tender filling was one thing, but what made him widen his eyes was the wisp of fortune gas that rushed into his body.

So, this is the fortune brought by the Fortune Flatbread?
Er Ha sucked in a cold breath. The next moment, he blinked, and he found that nothing had changed in him.
Where’s the fortune? Is my luck so good that even the Fortune Flatbread can’t control it?

Confused, Er Ha touched his clean, smooth chin and became lost in thought.
On the wall, a few heads of the aristocratic families who stood closest to Er Ha felt weak in their legs and were trembling as they looked at him. Their eyes were full of horror, which was quickly replaced by a feverish look. They raised their hands, and they trembled so much that they could hardly speak.

Y-Y-Your… Your Highness!

The few family heads immediately went down on their knees and bowed.

Aye, I’m here. You don’t have to be so courteous,
Er Ha was somewhat struck dumb. Then, his eyes lit up. ‘Could it be that the fortune I obtained is the legendary King Aura that can make all the people in the world submit? Well… This is the fortune that fits my status!’
Bu Fang gave Er Ha a strange look.
Nethery had already covered her mouth with one hand, her eyes full of disbelief. It was the first time she was so shocked.
Meanwhile, You Ji trembled and almost lost control of her sword as she looked behind Er Ha in horror.
There, a burly figure emerged from the air. It was somewhat blurry, but it made everyone tremble with fear by just standing there. The reason was that that figure was… Nether King Tian Cang.
Er Ha finally realized that these people were not afraid of him. He slowly turned his head and looked over his shoulder, then his neck froze.

Oh, fck…

His fortune was not scary but heaven-defying.
Even his dead father could be summoned by the fortune gas?
Nether King Tian Cang opened his eyes. There seemed to be stars appearing and disappearing in them, while a terrible aura gradually spread from him, causing the surrounding void to crack.
He rested his indifferent eyes on Er Ha. The gaze scared Er Ha so much that the strength left his legs, and he almost sat down on the ground.

Da… Dad, it’s been a while since I saw you… What a coincidence… You came out for some air, too?