These five had originally intended to find Yang Chen and take fierce revenge on him, venting the rage born from being trapped for so long.
Yet when they truly saw Yang Chen's formation, all five Heavenly Mandate Realm experts felt their hearts turn hollow.
What a joke—five against seven. What were they supposed to fight with?
"Yang Chen, y-you... what did you do to Tianjue and the others?" these Ghost King experts demanded through gritted teeth as they stared at Yang Chen.
Yang Chen said calmly, "What did I do to them? You are not idiots either. In the past, ghostly qi surrounded them, but now they have returned to their original state as soul bodies. Which one is their true form? I doubt you have no answer in your hearts. After death, people only become soul bodies; they do not turn into these so-called Underworld Yin souls. You have controlled the Gate of Life and Death and remained in the Underworld for so long. You should understand this far better than I do."
Hearing Yang Chen's words, the Ghost Kings could not deny them.
Indeed, they controlled the Gate of Life and Death, Calamity City, and more. They knew clearly that the Underworld had built the Gate of Life and Death, Calamity City, and the Vast Black Hole for one fundamental reason: monopoly. It ensured that once those experts fell, they would immediately be controlled by the Underworld and become part of it.
That was true for those experts—but what about themselves? Had they not also been altered by the Underworld?
It was merely that they had never considered this question before. To them, even entertaining thoughts even slightly detrimental to the Underworld had been a sin.
But thinking about it now, was this not the usual method of