Chương 1522: The Bitten Nethery

"Go ahead, hit me."

Dark-green-haired Bu Fang floated in midair, supporting the earthy yellow turtle shell. The shield was so enormous that it seemed to contain a world inside, covering Nethery, the dead woman, and even the Heavengod's treasure behind them.

It was fine for Bu Fang to save Nethery, but when the treasure was involved, he immediately attracted the attention of all and became their target, even though he did not intentionally cover it.

The power of the Perishing Pot was beyond everyone's expectations. No one thought it could produce such terrible power. This might not seem like a big deal to a top-grade God King, but when such means came from a Demigod, it was terrifying!

Yu Qiu knew that very well. He had been a dominant figure within the relic for thousands of years, and no one except the Divine Emperor, Xuan Kong, and the mysterious existence who ranked top on the God King List could resist his sword more than once.