When a figure came from the Endless Sea Domain, thunder immediately rumbled in every direction!
A scorching heat spread relentlessly, rolling like waves of heat and driving the cultivators all around to retreat.
Chang Geng's gaze flickered with surprise, and he immediately retreated at full speed.
"Do you recognize me?"
The scarlet figure smiled, his gaze sweeping over Chang Geng and the others.
He looked completely at ease, as if he didn't take them seriously at all.
"Neither man nor ghost."
It was the same assessment another Hall Master had made, almost word for word what Lian Buyu had said back then.
But this time, Chang Geng didn't dare make a single move. Instead, he remained on high alert.
He really did recognize the other man.
"Wu Tang, Hall Master of the Punishment Hall!"
Wu Tang gave a cold laugh, then looked down at the figures on the terrace. His gaze shifted, and he couldn't help glancing at the eighty-one stone pillars on the platform.
"Hahaha, you're actually using the very methods you once looked down on!"
Those eighty-one stone pillars seemed like a tremendous joke to Wu Tang, and he couldn't help bursting into laughter.
Lian Buyu below had gone utterly livid. He couldn't help shouting up at the sky, "Can you get me out first?"
Wu Tang looked at him with utter scorn. "To get caught by a trick like this, you must be a fool."
For all his mockery, Wu Tang still swooped down at once. His Dharma Idol appeared behind him, towering fifty zhang tall, and he slammed it into the stone platform.
"Hold on!"
A force suddenly surged out of one of the Daoist halls on the platform, instantly coalescing into a pair of enormous hands that slapped toward his Dharma Idol.
The two forces