Gourmet of Another World

‘This paw…’ Tian Cang’s face became very strange and puzzled at this moment. He found that the paw looked familiar. He seemed to have seen it somewhere. Soon, he sucked in a cold breath, and his eyes widened!

‘Isn’t this a… dog’s paw? Why would Di Ting stick out a dog’s paw?!’

Tian Cang felt a little confused. He never expected to see such a scene.

Rumble!

The sky was shaking as a halberd, which seemed to be going to hack and smash everything, fell through it. This was Tian Cang’s famous killing skill, the Nether King Three Halberds. It had a total of three moves, and the power of each was greater than the one before.

The rumbling sound rang incessantly.

All the Nether Prison Patriarchs held their breaths at the sight of this move. If Di Ting wasn’t here, they would have turned around and run away. The person who used this move was Tian Cang, Earth Prison’s strongest man who could defeat the whole Nether Prison alone! Their guts had been torn to pieces by this man ten thousand years ago!

“God slaying? How wild… In this world… who dares slay a god?! How can ordinary people blaspheme a god?!”

With a hint of sarcasm, Di Ting’s warm voice fluctuated for the first time. The tone made many people’s faces slightly change. They could hear the disdain in his voice, which sounded like the contempt of a divine being for a mortal.

In Di Ting’s eyes, the near-invincible Tian Cang was like a lowly ant. So he only reached out an ordinary dog paw. Apart from the black energy lingering around it like a black mist, it did not emit any energy fluctuations.

The next moment, the huge halberd fell from the sky and struck the paw, producing a thundering boom!

The close match that everyone expected did not happen, and the clash between Earth Prison’s strongest man and Nether Prison’s strongest man was not as spectacular as many had imagined. It was a one-sided fight!

As the explosion rang out, Tian Cang’s third halberd crumbled. Under Di Ting’s dog paw, it cracked like fragile porcelain.

Everyone gasped, and in their shocked eyes, Tian Cang, who was almost invincible, was knocked flying backward and smashed to the ground.

Boom!

The ground was blasted apart, creating a huge bottomless pit. Terrible energy rolled and boiled inside, and Tian Cang, who had crashed into it, was nowhere to be seen.

The sudden change left the watchers at a loss for words.

“Tian Cang was beaten so easily… Shouldn’t they be evenly matched? Wait…”

Suddenly, they seemed to think of something, and their eyes widened.

“Has… Di Ting already taken that step? Such a crushing defeat will not happen if both of them are Perfected Great Saints. When Tian Cang fought Nether Puppeteer Patriarch, it took him several rounds to suppress her.”

It was a bold suggestion that startled many people, but the more they thought about it, the more likely it seemed to them.

Meanwhile, on Earth Prison’s side…

Er Ha’s pupils constricted. When he saw his father defeated by Di Ting, he felt his breathing stop. In his mind, Tian Cang was the undefeated god of war, and yet he was completely defeated in front of his eyes. This was a little hard for him to accept.

Ice Saint sighed softly and said, “Has Di Ting really taken that step?” Her long eyelashes quivered, and the flawless skin on her beautiful face seemed bloodless.

“That step? You mean the realm above the Great Saint?” Er Ha asked, as if he had figured something out.

“Earth Prison Dog is also breaking through that level, but now it seems he may be a step behind Di Ting. And being one step late is no different from being ten thousand steps late…” Ice Saint let out a long sigh. She suddenly felt a little lonely. The familiar scene appeared again. As soon as an expert of that level appeared, it meant that this age may be coming to an end. The end of one age was the beginning of another. This time, how many powers would be punished by the Power of the Laws?

Bu Fang’s eyes narrowed slightly. How strong was Tian Cang after he was resurrected? He knew very well that unless he used a divine power liquid drop, he could not compete with the previous Nether King at all. This man was too strong, and he seemed to have stood at the peak of the world’s power. He was even stronger than Lord Dog. However, such a fearsome existence was knocked flying away by Di Ting with just one blow.

As sounds of rubble rolling down rang out, Tian Cang rose slowly from the bottomless pit. His eyes flickered with disbelief. On his body, waves of red light gathered rapidly. It was the lethal killing move left by Nether Puppeteer Patriarch in his body, the powerful energy beam! After he aimed at Di Ting in the sky, the energy beam shot out with a bang. This time, it’s terrible burning power seemed to scorch the air, while the void distorted as it passed.

At this moment, the whole world fell silent. The Nether Prison experts who had intended to cheer made no sound. It was as if their throats had been suddenly pinched, or they did not know what to say.

Tian Cang fixed his eyes at the sky. Suddenly, his pupils constricted again. As the straight energy beam approached Di Ting, it was rolled up by an invisible force, then reversed, struck him, and completely engulfed him.

Countless watchers gasped at this moment. They came from different worlds. Great Saints from Nether Prison, Earth Prison, Winged Man Valley, and even West Little Buddhism Realm all looked at the scene with solemn expressions.

This clash between the supreme experts of Nether Prison and Earth Prison would determine the future of the Netherworld, so they naturally needed to pay attention. Although Winged Man Valley and West Little Buddhism Realm had both surrendered to Nether Prison, it did not prevent them from paying attention to it, especially when one of the experts this time was Di Ting, the most mysterious existence of Nether Prison!

In the battlefield of the stars beyond the sky, a handsome, blond-haired man with twelve white and holy wings flapping behind him was looking thoughtfully at the battle down below. In the distance, a Buddha was sitting in the starry sky with a glowing disk behind his head. He, too, was watching the battle.

At this moment, countless people were watching this battle.

Tian Cang’s reputation awed the whole Netherworld, but Di Ting had defeated him with only one move. This left many small worlds in despair. How were they going to fight against Nether Prison with Di Ting in the lead? Perhaps their best choice was to be conquered and ruled.

The fire was burning, melting the sand and gravel on the ground. Tian Cang emerged from the raging flames. He was unscathed by the energy beam, but wisps of steam were rising from his body, and the metal on him seemed to melt.

‘This power…” There was shock in his eyes.

“Like I said before… you don’t know how horrible a god is! It’s difficult for you to understand what a god truly is…” Di Ting’s voice was still very warm. Suddenly, he moved. No one saw how he moved. It was like teleporting. A moment ago, he was there, but the next moment, he was already in front of Tian Cang.

In the black fog, a pair of eyes looked out, met the previous Nether King’s gaze in midair, and went right through his heart.

“The power of a god is unfathomable!” said Di Ting.

Tian Cang took a deep breath and said incredulously, “You’ve reached that level?”

Out of the black mist, however, came only Di Ting’s faint laugh. The next moment, the watchers saw a striped yellow-and-white dog paw emerge. This time, Di Ting did not hide it, so everyone could clearly see that it was a dog paw.

With a bam, the dog paw slapped Tian Cang on the body. The Heaven Nether Puppet’s extremely tough body collapsed at this moment and was pierced by the paw. At the same time, a stream of energy as black as ink poured into his body, causing it to explode in the sky and fall to the ground.

There was no terrible force this time, so Tian Cang’s body simply hit the ground and created a small pit. Even so, he still lay motionless in the pit.

Tian Cang was beaten by a dog paw.

The whole world fell into silence. No one knew what to say.

Di Ting had defeated Tian Cang with only one move, and the previous Nether King did not even have the strength to fight back. It was clear that Di Ting’s power had exceeded the limits of the Netherworld! Did he really become an existence beyond the realm of Great Saints?

“Tsk… You’re overreaching yourself. Not one dares to think of slaying a god…” Di Ting said faintly, retracting his paw.

His voice echoed through the void, but no one dared to refute it.

The next moment, Di Ting’s eyes turned and fell on Bu Fang in the distance.

Buzz…

An invisible wave spread and enveloped him in an instant.

Bu Fang froze. ‘This is… divine sense?! Divine perception, divine will, divine sense… According to the mental force cultivation technique awarded by the System, when mental force is cultivated to its peak, it ascends to divine sense. So this is it… I can’t believe Di Ting actually did it…’

Bu Fang raised his eyes and looked at Di Ting, who was shrouded in a black fog. At this moment, his spirit sea broke out into an uproar.

“Little Host!” Divine Dragon twisted his body and said worriedly.

“This guy is dangerous…” Vermilion Bird was murmuring, too.

Then, Black Turtle opened his cloudy eyes and mumbled in a rumbling voice, “A Demigod…”

It was the first time Bu Fang had seen the Artifact Spirits so nervous. It showed how dangerous Di Ting was to him.

Suddenly, through the black mist came Di Ting’s warm voice. “Interesting… What a familiar feeling. Your aura makes me recall many things.”

Bu Fang narrowed his eyes and said nothing. Though there was no wind, his Vermilion robe fluttered, and a fiery scarlet light began to surge over him. At the same time, a pair of flaming wings spread out behind him and flapped slowly. His expression had never been more grave. Di Ting was the first person to give him such a dangerous feeling.

Nethery came to his side with Foxy in her arms. As she looked at Di Ting, a faint green gleam flickered in her large, beautiful eyes.

When Di Ting saw that green gleam, he paused. He felt as if he had seen a similar gleam somewhere. Then, he narrowed his eyes and said, “A Cursed Goddess… Hahaha! I didn’t expect you guys, who have been enemies since ancient times, to stay together!”

He gave Bu Fang a meaningful look, then went on, “Unfortunately, I’m not looking for you, but… that one!”

After saying that, he reached out a dog paw again.

The yellow-and-white dog paw startled Bu Fang and filled his heart with a strange feeling.

The paw fell, collapsing the void as it went toward Whitey, who was standing behind Bu Fang.

“Even if you have eaten my God’s Heart, you will have to spit it out!” said Di Ting.

As the paw approached, an aura came blowing in their faces, making Yellow Spring Great Sage, Er Ha, Ice Saint, Bu Fang, and the others feel compelled to kneel on the ground. It was an aura of a god. They felt as if they were facing a real god!

Whitey’s mechanical eyes flickered as it raised its head. Even then, the ground beneath it was beginning to crack and collapse.

However, just as this paw fell, the invisible vortex spinning in the Black Temple suddenly stopped. Then, a gentle and magnetic sigh echoed through the void.