Sweeping Through the Underworld

After leaving Senluo Hall, the Black Dragon King carried everyone onward.

This stretch of the Underworld was dim and gloomy, like a night beneath starlight. Before they had gone far, the Black Dragon King suddenly stopped. Everyone saw some indistinct buildings in the distance—a vast complex of majestic structures, as though layer upon layer of halls had been connected together.

Though the area ahead appeared deathly silent, it emitted faint ripples that made their hearts feel oppressed.

The little fatty whispered, "There must be a formidable character ahead. This is less than a thousand li from King Chu Jiang's Senluo Hall. Being this close, they clearly don't think much of King Chu Jiang."

"What's there to fear? Charge!"

Zhou Tong did not think much about it and directly had the Black Dragon King charge forward. Layer upon layer of halls stood ahead, and the instant they rushed in—

"Who dares offend the Profound Yin Ghost King?!"

Accompanied by a furious roar that soared into the heavens, masses of black qi surged forth alongside crackling Yin lightning. Sinister ghostly qi flooded the entire area.

The one attacking was a humanoid monster standing ten feet tall. Though human-shaped, his arms were a pair of beast claws. The pitch-black claws carried waves of Yin lightning, making Xiao Chen and the others behind Zhou Tong tremble in fear.

Boom!!

Zhou Tong threw a punch directly. With thunder and lightning bursting forth, he did not evade with tricks, but met the attack head-on. After just one exchange, Zhou Tong saw that although this Ghost King's realm far surpassed his own, his combat strength was still within the range Zhou Tong could handle.

Boom!!

On one side was Yin lightning accompanied by sinister ghostly qi; on the other was azure lightning Zhou Tong had unleashed with