In the void above the mountain range of fortune.
Tang Hao was clad in a Kasaya as he stood in the air. His body glowed with Buddhist light, and a huge Buddha appeared behind him.
He took a deep breath, clenched his right fist, and punched the void in front of him.
With this punch, rings of dazzling Buddhist light burst out. In this Buddhist light, one could see many strange scenes. Countless hungry ghosts manifested. These hungry ghosts were ugly and ferocious.
A ghastly ghostly aura shot up into the sky.
"This is ... The path of the Hungry Ghost!"
Tang Hao mumbled as he retracted his fist force.
Then, he punched out again. This time, it was hell. Some were filled with flames, while others were filled with ice ...
"This is the path of hell!"
Tang Hao punched again and again, and the phenomenon was different each time.
