Chapter 1156: 1156

The Perishing Pot was Bu Fang’s present trump card .

Of course, he would produce more Death Food Tools in the future . Although the Perishing Pot was formidable, its power had been fixed due to the integration of the will of the Great Path, making it difficult to improve further .

It could not grow stronger even if Bu Fang’s cultivation improved in the future .

Buzz . . .

Bu Fang’s face turned slightly pale .

His mental force had not yet fully recovered from the last time he had cast the Perishing Pot . Besides, during that period, he had been continuously studying cooking . Those sacrificial dishes had cost him a lot of energy, making his mental force still in a state of deficit .

Forcibly using the Perishing Pot in such a state was a great burden for him and could even damage his spirit sea . Therefore, Bu Fang rejected the idea of using his Perishing Pot now .

However, Si Mawen had transformed himself into a sword, and he was a peak Little Saint .

Bu Fang might not be able to kill him even if he used the Perishing Pot . At most, he would buy some extra time .

After all, he had promised the six-tailed fox that he would protect Foxy .

The Perishing Pot spun in Bu Fang’s hand . Hot air poured out of it, turning into heat waves that blew at his hair .

He focused his gaze and saw a sword beam shooting toward him from a distance, crumbling everything along the way . He took a deep breath, and the mental force in his head drained like water pouring into a great sea . In the next instant, his pupils constricted, and he was about to throw the pot out .

However, just when he was about to do it, he sensed a familiar energy, causing him to halt his movements .

A black dog slowly walked out from down below, strutting its elegant cat-like steps . In just a flash, it appeared in front of Bu Fang, giving him a sideways glance . “Bu Fang boy . . . Are you going to use this thing again? Although it’s strong, you cannot use it so often . Otherwise . . . you will hurt yourself while hurting others . “

Lord Dog’s gentle and charismatic voice filled the void, making Bu Fang pause . He did not expect to see Lord Dog here .

“Lord Dog? Didn’t you say you won’t come to God Vanishing Mountain?” he asked doubtfully . He could not help but put away the Perishing Pot .

Lord Dog still looked at Bu Fang from the corner of his eyes, saying indignantly, “Well . . . I was worried that you’d be detained by that crazy woman, so I came to save you . ”

Bu Fang was dumbfounded .

Just when they were talking, a sound of the void being ripped apart echoed . In the next instant, sharp whistles of swords rang endlessly, as if they were about to tear the void into pieces .

Bu Fang’s pupils constricted .

“Die!” Si Mawen bellowed as he shot directly toward Bu Fang . Although he found the fat dog in front of Bu Fang a little familiar, he thought he could just kill it at the same time .

He had transformed himself into a sword that could destroy anything in the world, his menacing sword intent pouring out continuously .

The expressions of the nine-tailed fox and the six-tailed fox had already changed . When Bu Fang took out the Perishing Pot, they were slightly taken aback because they could sense its terrible power .

However, what surprised them more was the fat black dog, who was strutting its elegant cat-like steps in midair . They found him somewhat familiar, but they had no idea who he was .

The hole on the nine-tailed fox’s body was gradually healing . Little Saints were incredibly resilient .

The six-tailed fox was staring at Lord Dog with an incredulous look in her dark golden eyes .

“A Little Saint from Nether Prison’s Sword Demon Clan?” Lord Dog cocked his head, glanced at Si Mawen, and muttered in his gentle and charismatic voice .

Si Mawen failed to recognize Lord Dog . His eyes were icy cold as he threw himself over .

Lord Dog’s eyes shone with bright light . In the next instant, he barked, and a burst of terrible Nether energy exploded out of his body . At the same time, a phantom head emerged over his neck, roaring with its mouth wide open .

A great pressure exuded out of him as he raised his exquisite dog paw . Streams of Nether energy gathered and condensed into a huge dog paw that covered the sky, slapping toward Si Mawen .

The moment Lord Dog revealed his cultivation, Si Mawen was shocked . He felt it somewhat familiar, but that did not stop him from slashing down .

As he flew faster and faster, he turned into a blinding silver ray .

Boom!

The dog paw slapped onto the silver ray, causing the latter to explode with a deafening rumble!

In the distance, the six-tailed fox sucked in a cold breath, her eyes filled with respect .

The nine-tailed fox looked as if he had just seen a ghost . If he still failed to recognize the fat black dog’s identity now, he did not deserve to be one of the sacred beasts in Earth Prison!

“I can’t believe he’s that . . . dog?! Has he recovered from his injury?”

The six-tailed fox also muttered, “This dog . . . How dare he come to God Vanishing Mountain?”

At that moment, the two foxes managed to recognize Lord Dog .

Boom!

A loud explosion filled all ears and shook the void .

Si Mawen flew backward and crashed into the ground like a missile, causing the mountain to shake .

Lord Dog stood proudly in midair . His body had grown huge and was wreathed in blazing, black Earth Prison Flame .

The flame burned ragingly, twisting and distorting the surrounding void .

Si Mawen turned over and stood up . Rubble fell off his body as shock and doubt filled his eyes .

With the silver sword in his hand, he looked in disbelief at Lord Dog, who was hovering in midair .

“You are . . . that Earth Prison Dog, aren’t you?!”

Si Mawen sucked in a cold breath . He had mentioned earlier the five people who could not be offended in Earth Prison, and this dog was one of them .

He never thought this dog would be here!

Didn’t the dog get hurt by some powerful experts in Nether Prison? How did he manage to recover so quickly from that kind of injury?

In the beginning, the Earth Prison was dissatisfied with being exploited by the experts of Nether Prison, so Nether King Tian Cang led an army to attack them .

Against the previous Nether King’s extraordinary talent and formidable strength, the Nether Prison’s army kept losing ground .

It was not until the nine clans of Nether Prison joined hands that the Earth Prison’s attack was quelled . After that, the mighty figures of the nine clans killed Nether King Tian Cang and badly wounded the black dog . . .

However, that was not before Nether King Tian Cang attracted the Earth Prison’s Great Path into his body and severely injured seven experts from the nine clans, while the black dog took the opportunity and fled . . .

Now, the dog had reappeared!

“Earth Prison Dog . . . How dare you show up again?!”

Si Mawen coughed out a mouthful of blood, but his face was flushed with excitement .

Lord Dog, who had transformed, glanced indifferently at Si Mawen with his red eyes . The flame on his body kept burning, twisting and distorting the void .

“Hahaha! I was just trying to lure the crazy woman out of God Vanishing Mountain . I didn’t expect I would attract the Earth Prison Dog! What a pleasant surprise!”

Si Mawen laughed like a madman .

“Pipe down!” Lord Dog snapped .

In the next instant, his figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was right in front of Si Mawen .

He threw out his paw, which seemed to crumble the void .

Boom!

Si Mawen tried to block the paw with the silver sword, but it broke with a loud rumble . His face instantly turned deathly pale, and pitch-black blood gushed out of his mouth .

The silver sword was the Sword Demon Clan’s intrinsic sword . Its destruction had seriously injured Si Mawen . . .

However, Si Mawen, who had fallen to the ground in the distance, rolled over with difficulty, coughing up blood and still laughing!

“The Nether Prison will . . . conquer the Netherworld . . . the starry sky . . . and all the realms! You cannot stop us!” Si Mawen roared .

Lord Dog focused his gaze . In the next instant, he opened his mouth, from which a stream of pitch-black flame came pouring out .

Boom!

A black flame dragon spewed out of his mouth, bringing terrible energy capable of destroying everything as it went directly toward Si Mawen!

If Si Mawen were hit by it, he would certainly vanish from this world!

However, just as Lord Dog’s flame dragon was about to crash onto Si Mawen, the sky was suddenly torn apart, and a huge sword fell from it .

It was an ancient sword, made of bronze and carved with mysterious patterns .

The sword streaked across the sky and then slashed down, stabbing its sharp tip into the ground on God Vanishing Mountain .

Lord Dog’s flame dragon was instantly cut in half by a beam of invisible sword energy, scattering everywhere before disappearing completely .

A horrible sword intent and pressure pervaded the void .

If Si Mawen’s sword intent was a surging river, then the sword intent in this ancient bronze sword was a vast expanse of ocean!

That vast and violent intent came blowing at everyone’s face, almost suffocating them .

“A Great Saint of Nether Prison?!” Lord Dog said with a serious look on his face as he hovered in front of Bu Fang .

The nine-tailed fox had already taken the six-tailed fox to hide behind Lord Dog .

They were just Little Saints . A genuine Great Saint could kill them in just a flash, not to mention one that came from Nether Prison . Didn’t Si Mawen mention earlier that an unparalleled existence in Nether Prison wanted Heavenly Star Arctic Fox meat?

So they quickly hid behind Lord Dog . Compared to fox meat, dog meat should be more attractive . . .

Although this Earth Prison Dog wasn’t too reliable, he was strong .

Si Mawen kept laughing as he stared disdainfully at Lord Dog .

“We defeated the Earth Prison’s army many years ago! I can’t believe you, a dog without its master, dare to show up today! Do you know that an unparalleled existence in Nether Prison will exchange your dog head with a mighty secret technique?

“The Great Saint of my Sword Demon Clan will surely cut down your head and receive the secret technique!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the bronze sword hovering before him began to vibrate . Then, a burst of sword energy spread out of it, its invisible sword intent slashing out toward Lord Dog, crumbling the void along its way!

Lord Dog’s red eyes flared with anger . “What kind of a broken thing is this? Are you trying to cut my head with just a sword?!”

He barked and threw out his paw .

That paw slapped onto the invisible sword intent, shattering it . It then fell and smashed at the bronze sword with a rumble, causing the sword to shake violently!

“How dare you try to cut down my head when you’re not even here? Do you take me for a vegetarian dog? Let me tell you . . . I’m a meat lover, and my favorite dish is Sweet ‘n’ Sour Ribs!”

Lord Dog’s mouth twitched in disdain . In the next instant, he disappeared and reappeared at the side of the bronze sword, smashing the blade with a paw .

Bam!

A sword cry rang out across the void .

Some rust, which seemed extremely heavy, peeled off the bronze sword and fell to the ground .

The sword bent under Lord Dog’s paw . In the next moment, it was knocked flying away with a rumble .

Si Mawen, coughing up blood, looked passionately at the bronze sword in the void .

He knew the sword . It belonged to a peerless Great Saint of the Sword Demon Clan . . .

The bronze sword had tasted the blood of many Great Saints!

“The Sword Demon Clan is . . . invincible!” Si Mawen laughed .

In the void, Lord Dog glanced at Si Mawen . Suddenly, his pupils constricted, and he quickly turned his face away .

Even then, Si Mawen’s body froze completely, and his laugh came to an abrupt stop as if his throat was squeezed by someone .

“How dare you make so much noise at my God Vanishing Mountain? You’ve disturbed my rest . . . Well, I’d like to see how invincible you are . “

A chilly female voice rang out . Although they only heard the voice, everyone felt as if a gust of cold wind was blowing at their faces .

Si Mawen looked around in horror . He rolled his eyes, then his pupils constricted .

He saw a pale, bloodless palm rest on his shoulder, with slender fingers and dazzling nails . It was a beautiful hand, but in Si Mawen’s eyes, it looked like a demon’s claw .

He turned around, shivering all over .

What came into his vision was a woman . She was indescribably stunning and beautiful, but appeared cold and ruthless .

“The crazy woman of God Vanishing Mountain?!”