God of Fishing

"Demon Purification Pot?"

A stone raised a thousand waves, and the entire Central Sea Divine Realm's camp was in an uproar.

"What? The ultimate treasure of gods, the Demon Purification Pot?"

"Is it the Demon Purification Pot that can suppress the ominous and cause the gods to scramble for it?"

"How did Han Fei get such an ultimate treasure?"

"Is this his trump card?"

In the giant ship, a middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and trembled slightly.

"So, the Demon Purification Pot is here. Han Fei, have you run out of tricks?"

At the same time, in the Godfiend Sea, the Demon God, and a large group of ferocious big shots were also sighing.

Eastern Divine Crocodile: "Han Fei, you really dare to take it out!"

The big crab Xie Wukuan said, "I'm afraid this kid has gone crazy, but I like it. Hahaha, I really want to fight! The fight outside is so exciting."

Jiang Honghua licked the corner of her mouth. "This kid is not afraid of us coveting it and just took it out? Tsk, tsk…"

The Sky Ghost Toad said, "I'm not interested in the Demon Purification Pot anyway. This thing, you can take it, but you can't keep it!"

Li Tiangan said, "Something must be wrong. I'm afraid this Demon Purification Pot is not only for the people of the Central Sea Divine Realm to see, but also for us to see. I wonder what other trump cards Han Fei has."

The Demon God said leisurely, "Don't pay too much attention to the Demon Purification Pot. Only those with great luck can keep this pot. Since ancient times, no one who obtains this pot has a good ending. Besides, this pot has never beat the ominous. Whoever wants this pot probably wants to rise up for personal reasons and wants to use it to become a god. Let's see…"

Old Yuan asked, "Demon God, when shall we attack?"

The Demon God said, "That's your business. I've already paid off the favor I owe Han Fei."

In the depths of the void.

Great Monarch East Martial looked at this scene and frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

"The Sea Realm is going to be in chaos!"

On the human side.

Luo Xiaobai, the Beast King, and Liu Qiansi were all dumbfounded. What was the Demon Purification Pot?

The elder of the Lava Giant Tribe said leisurely, "It's said that in ancient times, there was a calabash born in the world. With it, one can suppress the heavens and rule all races. Therefore, whenever this pot appears, there will be a storm of blood. For this pot, all the strong masters fought each other and resorted to all means. In the end, it fell into the hands of the ancient human race and was passed down to gods… But there are also rumors that whoever obtains this pot won't have a good ending…"

Liu Qiansi exclaimed, "What do you mean? Judging from Master's rising speed, this thing obviously brings him good luck!"

The Beast King said, "It's better than nothing. Look how nervous those b*stards from the Central Sea Divine Realm are."

Looking at this scene, Luo Xiaobai murmured in a voice that only she could hear, "So this is the secret you have been hiding at the bottom of your heart since you were young."

…

The appearance of the Demon Purification Pot was really beyond everyone's expectation. 100,000 years ago, the Demon Purification Pot disappeared with Chu Hao.

100,000 years later, the Demon Purification Pot reappeared. However, today was different from that time. 100,000 years ago, Chu Hao was alone and couldn't represent anyone. Although there was the Primordial Divine Race behind him, there were no gods.

However, behind Han Fei was the Void Temple. But even so, could it really stop those coveting the Demon Purification Pot?

Bai Ye's pupils were constricted, and there was uncontrollable excitement on his face. He had never thought that he would have such an opportunity on this trip to the East Sea Divine Realm.

As for Wood Demon Shanshan and You Dunv, their eyes were also shining, but they restrained themselves. At this moment, rashly snatching it was no different from courting death. However, since the Demon Purification Pot had appeared, there would only be more people attacking Han Fei. At that time, they might have a chance in the bloody storm.

The moment the Demon Purification Pot appeared, countless people from the Central Sea Divine Realm were sending messages to their races. Yes, they all did it openly. Everyone was racing against time. The appearance of the Demon Purification Pot was such a great opportunity. Who would be willing to fall behind others?

Buzz—

On the side of the Central Sea Divine Realm, a forbidden place that had been sealed for ten thousand years suddenly opened, and a primordial demon let out a low laugh. "It finally appeared. Human race, Void Temple…"

In a certain vast demonic forest, a peerless demonic flower bloomed and turned into a coquettish woman. She held a green leaf in her hand and smiled. "Demon Purification Pot…"

Deep underground, a huge centipede woke up from its sleep. "It's time for me to become a god."

…

Outside the Godfiend Sea.

In Han Fei's palm, the Infinity Water gathered and turned into a palm-sized cone. On the cone, lightning techniques surrounded it and fused with it. The Ragnarok and the Dao of Slaughter God were both activated, making the Infinity Water extremely dazzling.

"Go!"

The Infinity Water surrounded Han Fei and stabbed into the heads of one of the six people around him.

"Pfft!"

This person had no power to resist at all. Even if he was an Immortal-level cultivator, so what? Standing still and unable to release his strength, he was no different from a fish or shrimp.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

The Infinity Water surrounded the six people, one, two, three… until all six of them were pierced and their souls were destroyed. Han Fei waved his hand and collected the six people into his Origin Star.

Han Fei grinned and his voice was cold and murderous. "So what if they are Immortals? If I want you to die, you have to die."

Six Immortal-level cultivators had perished. Those who were still coveting the Demon Purification Pot finally realized their situation. The Demon Purification Pot was good, but did they have the life to take it?