"What a powerful human! You actually wield the legendary Withering Force. Among all the Ancient Demons, only the Tree Venerable can wield it! Wait, why haven't you been poisoned? The deadly poison of my Dark Ink Sacred Domain doesn't spread gradually. It directly affects every enemy within the Sacred Realm!" Wu Tang cried out again.
"I can only repeat what I said before. In my presence, your Dark Ink Sacred Domain is nothing but garbage!"
At that moment, within the Realm of Family, State, and World, countless venomous snakes in the Poison-Attack Mountains opened their mouths wide toward the sky.
Above them hung a gigantic, funnel-shaped tornado, but its winds blew downward rather than upward. All the deadly poison from the Dark Ink Sacred Domain near Fang Yun was sucked into the tornado, then devoured by the endless swarms of snakes.
Compared with the Plague Lord's Sacred Way poison, the poison of the Deep-Dark Squid Clan was practically a delicious dessert.
Wu Tang stared at Fang Yun, somewhat bewildered. He could only keep swinging his nine remaining tentacles to strike the War Poetry and avoid being hit. His two enormous eyes peered through the pitch-black seawater at Fang Yun, trying to figure out what was going on with him.
However poor its performance, the Dark Ink Sacred Domain was still the Dark Ink Sacred Domain. Even if the Demon Emperor were here, he could not have remained completely unaffected as Fang Yun did.
Although the Dark Ink Sacred Domain contained very little sacred power, its sacred might was formidable. Yet it could neither block Fang Yun's sight nor obstruct his divine sense, and even its poison was useless. These were the Dark Ink Sacred Domain's three strongest powers.
Because this was an incarnation rather than the original body, the Dark