It was the Ghost King of the Ten Halls!
Even in life, when it learned that it was to be hung on the city wall and left to die in the sun, it never thought to seize that emperor's children to threaten him, to cling desperately to life!
Now, even though it had become a ferocious ghost, a Ghost King of the Netherworld, it would not stoop to such despicable acts, acts against its own will!
"Damn it! I fought wars for over a hundred years when I was alive, never once afraid of anything!" The furious expression on the Ghost King of the Ten Halls' face completely disintegrated, replaced by an unprecedented clarity, and a serene gravity filled its vertical pupil.
It let out a roar!
Its massive arms suddenly swelled several times in size, just like Fan Wu's muscular arms. Surrounded by wisps of ghostly fire, both its colossal fists aimed at the dazzling sword light hurtling towards it and, with a simultaneous straight punch, it struck out!!!
Boom!!!!!!
