In fact... that was indeed the case.
"You think this is enough to oppose me? You're courting death!"
Fang Yang did not even raise his head. The lamplight between his brows blazed brilliantly, and a black sun grew ever more scorching. His Life Lamp burned, and then-
Rumble, rumble! An enormous Dharma Form appeared directly behind him. It was none other than the Formless Demon Body. Circulating the Profound Heaven Strategy, the Formless Demon Body became immensely powerful, an aura of profound mystery emanating from every inch of it.
Because of the forbidden ground's existence, ordinary Fierce Ghosts could suppress cultivators by one realm.
Yet the Profound Heaven Strategy Fang Yang cultivated was particularly effective against these Fierce Ghosts.
Thus, he could instead suppress these Vengeful Ghosts by one realm, and he also had the Formless Demon Body and his Life Lamp.
His strength was far beyond anything a Blood God who had only just attained the Incense Divine Path could compare to.
Boom!
He smashed out a punch bearing the aura of thunder, striking the enormous blood-red claw with the force of snapping rotten wood and crushing dry stalks.
The blood-red claw had originally been indestructible, covered by a river of blood, but now Fang Yang's punch cracked it apart, shattering it instantly.
Then Fang Yang merely stretched his limbs.
Crack!
Crack!
Amid a series of crisp snapping sounds,
under the Blood God's horrified gaze, the chains that had bound everyone shattered on the spot.
They snapped one after another and sank into the river of blood.
The river of blood, so clearly visible and substantial just moments earlier, turned back into blood-colored mist and gradually dissipated.
"My... my Ghost Domain!"
The Blood God was horrified, his voice trembling slightly, his face filled with disbelief.
There was an Underworld