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Grabbing the spear with his bone-exposed arm, the giant devil chased after Bu Fang with big strides.

He only had Bu Fang in his eyes now—all he wanted was to kill this guy who had wounded him.

A whistle echoed as the giant devil threw out the spear, which sped through the air as it headed straight at Bu Fang.

Shrimpy immediately shot upward, causing the spear to miss them and fall to the ground.

Bu Fang narrowed his eyes. The next moment, he exhaled softly.

With Shrimpy around, he wasn’t worried about being caught up by the giant devil.

He sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes. A brief moment later, he flicked open his eyes, in which a fierce look flashed.

Foxy, who was lying on Bu Fang’s shoulder with her tongue stuck out, suddenly beamed and straightened her head.

Her nose twitched, and her eyes turned somewhat misty.

At that moment, a silver-colored lotus pot appeared in Bu Fang’s hand.

The Perishing Pot finally… showed up.

Buzz…

The pot hovered in Bu Fang’s hand with white flames burning under it. As cabbages tossed inside, a sizzling sound kept ringing out, and a rich aroma wafted out.

Bu Fang was not in a hurry to throw out the pot.

The Perishing Pot needed to be preheated. When its temperature reached the maximum, that was when it was the strongest.

As time went by, the Perishing Pot came to a boil. The broth was boiling, letting out steam and giving off a strong aroma.

Foxy craned her head with drool trickling down her opened mouth, looking as if she wanted to bury her whole head into the pot. However, Bu Fang grabbed her with one hand.

“You’re too young to eat this,” Bu Fang told her in a serious voice.

Foxy looked a little pitiful. Her little eyes were full of longing and seemed to be flowing with tears.

However, Bu Fang ignored her. He was protecting her by not allowing her to eat the Perishing Pot as her body couldn’t withstand its power.

A beam of golden light flashed through the void.

The giant devil chased after the light, speeding through the whole fifth layer and causing it to constantly shake.

Realm Lord Di Tai watched from a distance. He felt as if he were watching a farce.

The Nether Prison experts around were also somewhat dumbfounded.

Buzz…

The Perishing Pot in Bu Fang’s hand seemed to be trembling and emanating an invisible fluctuation, which shook both his body and soul.

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This was the first time Bu Fang unleashed the Perishing Pot’s full power.

He didn’t push it to the limit in the previous two times because of some concerns, but its power was already extremely terrifying.

This time, however… Bu Fang planned to unleash its full power!

His spirit sea was boiling.

The four spirits of the God of Cooking Set were roaring at the same time, pushing his mental force to the peak, while his divine perception made the mental force around him as thick as an ocean.

Bu Fang’s eyes lit up as he raised his hand. At this gesture, the Perishing Pot floated up in midair and began to devour his divine perception like a whale sucking in water.

All of a sudden, the silver pot burst into white light, which made it look as brilliant as the sun!

A scary fluctuation spread out of it, shaking Bu Fang’s mind.

Rumble!

The giant devil stopped running abruptly and widened his eyes.

In the distance, Shrimpy stopped flying as well, hovering in midair.

Bu Fang, on the other hand, held the Perishing Pot with one hand, which shone blindingly like a sun.

All eyes were attracted by the pot in his hand.

“That is…”

The giant devil’s eyes narrowed. The next moment, he felt a chill run down his back.

That familiar combination and aroma…

That’s right… It was the horrible dish of death and destruction!

“Sure enough, it was you!”

He could never forget the disaster-like scene, as well as the pain and humiliation that went deep into his bones.

Holding the spear, the giant devil threw his head back and roared. His voice seemed to scatter the clouds.

The next moment, he raised the spear over his shoulder, ran for a short distance to gain some momentum, and then threw out the weapon.

The spear turned into a bolt of pitch-black lightning as it shot toward the Perishing Pot.

“Die! I’ll not fall into the same trap twice!” the giant devil roared with a savage look in his eyes.

Everyone gasped.

Bu Fang’s face was slightly pale as he stood on Shrimpy’s back. His divine perception was almost depleted, but it had also pushed the Perishing Pot’s power to the maximum.

It emitted a blinding white light, and the destructive aura in it frightened even Bu Fang!

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