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CHAPTER - 1181 Realm Lord Di Tai Once Thought...

Realm Lord Di Tai once thought Bu Fang wanted to kill him with an explosion so he could inherit his art of nudity. Otherwise, how would he have cooked the Perishing Pot?

He knew the pot's terrible power very well. It could kill even a Little Saint!

Now... Was Bu Fang asking him to eat a Perishing Pot?

The realm lord's face turned red. He only asked Bu Fang to cook a Dried Pot, not a Perishing Pot.

When the people around saw the Dried Pot in Bu Fang's hand, they shuddered with fear. They could feel an extremely terrifying power in it, which was so strong that they didn't dare to resist.

They didn't know that the Perishing Pot was Bu Fang's great murderous weapon. Otherwise, they would have all fled, instead of craning their necks and looking curiously like fools.

However, there were many others who knew the Perishing Pot's power because they had seen it with their own eyes, such as Meng Qi and Gongshu Ban.

Meng Qi rolled her eyes. That was for the realm lord. She thought of a phrase which perfectly described Realm Lord Di Tai, 'If you don't do stupid things, they won't come back and bite you in the as*, but if you do, they most certainly will...'

'Why did you make Bu Fang cook Dried Pot? You know his Perishing Pot can wipe out a small world, and yet you still insist on tasting the feeling of despair. Well, your wish is fulfilled now, he has prepared the Perishing Pots...'

In the audience, Gongshu Ban's body and soul were trembling. "Is... Is Owner Bu... crazy..." He found that even his lips were shivering. He couldn't believe that Bu Fang had actually prepared Perishing Pots.

"Could it be..." He looked at Bu Fang, who wore a cold face, and his eyes shrank. "Could it be that Owner Bu was angered by Realm Lord Di Tai's theme, so he plans to blow everything up?"

No one could figure out the reason, no matter how hard they pondered. Even the realm lord himself, who didn't believe Bu Fang would come out with a Perishing Pot, was trembling...

"What if that thing is real? Should I taste it or not?"

The other participants didn't have so many different emotions as the realm lord. The only emotion that filled their hearts was despair.

They couldn't believe that their thunderclouds were scattered by just one bolt of lightning.

These chefs were gifted, and some of them were rare geniuses. However, these so-called geniuses were nowhere near as good as Bu Fang—that much was plain to see from this test.

From the lightning punishment attracted by a dish, one could tell its quality and the chef's level. The other dishes had attracted at most two lightning punishments, which were too weak compared to the one attracted by Bu Fang's dish. No wonder they were scattered.

The result was obvious.

The Great Demon King had defeated everyone. With just a bolt of lightning, he had made the other participants lose their opportunity to shine, their ambitions scattering like their own thunderclouds.

The Great Demon King was indeed... the Great Demon King.

The participants couldn't help but sigh with mixed emotions.

Bu Fang paid them no mind. He walked slowly down the arena with three silver pots floating around him, one of them containing a powerful and terrifying fluctuation, and came in front of the three judges. The three people in charge of assessing his result were Realm Lord Di Tai, Pavilion Master Meng Qi, and Gongshu Baiguang.

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