The gates of Fengdu thundered open, revealing a colossal, unparalleled silhouette!
It resembled a great tower, eighteen stories high, reaching up to the great void and down to the netherworld.
The surrounding turbid yin energy was so thick it became tangible, coalescing into the forms of serpents, Mangs, and great Jiaos that roamed about, stirring up a commotion.
Fu Lizi rode his Escape Light, his wide sleeves fluttering, and casually stepped inside.
The wails of ghosts filled the heavens and the earth. A bleak, sinister wind carrying dense Blood Evil swirled and shrieked, threatening to warp the world in all directions.
His undisguised aura of life instantly drew the shrieking cheers of the ghost hordes the moment he stepped inside. Thousands of Fierce Fiends, as if driven mad, threw themselves at him wave after wave.
"Mere goblins and ghouls dare to block my path?"
