A flash of electric light, and Zhao Sheng suddenly appeared a hundred miles away. He gazed warily at the "living" Great Chi Jian.
"So this is your ultimate goal? Delusional enough to seek resurrection?! How interesting!" Zhao Sheng's eyes locked onto it, his heart igniting with fierce battle intent.
At that moment, the Ghost Chi Giant a hundred miles away burst into wild laughter, suddenly reaching out towards Zhao Sheng.
In an instant, the sky darkened, and an enormous cyan-purple giant hand reached down from the clouds, its five pillar-like fingers entwined with countless despairing black lights, aiming to capture Zhao Sheng from above.
Before the giant hand could arrive, the overwhelming power of the despairing law had already suppressed the area, causing the Blood Sea below to stir with monstrous waves in response.
Zhao Sheng raised his arm and struck upward with a punch toward the giant hand above.
