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Chapter 475 You're Wrong, I'm Actually a Psychic Too

"what?!"

Xuanzhen's sickly smile froze instantly.

He gripped the boning knife, about to step onto the altar, ready to personally carry out the cruel punishment of slow slicing and torment Fang Cheng thoroughly.

But he instinctively sensed a deadly threat emanating from his "prey."

This aura...this will...

"Activate your Overlord Body!"

A roar from the depths of the soul suddenly exploded in this dark and bloody space.

A fierce, burning fighting spirit instantly filled Fang Cheng's entire body.

For 3 seconds, you are immune to all control skills, reduce damage taken by 50%, and your body and soul will feel no pain or fear.

"Puff puff!"

Immediately afterwards, a series of teeth-grinding sounds of muscle fibers tensing exploded.

Fang Cheng's body, which was bound by iron chains, began to expand wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chest muscles, arms, latissimus dorsi, thighs...

Every muscle bulged rapidly, like a steel block filled with high-pressure gas.

Those already strong and well-developed muscles were now bulging to the extreme, with veins snaking and undulating under the skin like angry dragons.

Peng——

A pure, golden flame suddenly ignited from the surface of his spirit body, engulfing his entire body.

"Clang! Crackling—"

The iron chains that wrapped around the body and were covered with poisonous spikes were burned away the moment they came into contact with the golden flames.

Immediately afterward, under Fang Cheng's terrifyingly tyrannical and unreasonable power, all the iron chains straightened inch by inch.

Then—it shattered with a deafening roar.

Countless fragments of broken iron chains, wreathed in golden flames, shot out in all directions like shrapnel.

"boom!"

Fang Cheng broke free of his restraints and then slammed backward.

The stone tablet behind him that had been binding him could no longer withstand the force and burst open with countless cracks from bottom to top, eventually shattering completely.

In an instant, gravel flew everywhere, and dust filled the air, almost obscuring the entire hall.

"This...this is impossible!"

Xuanzhen was forced back by the sudden burst of air, and for the first time, disbelief and terror appeared in his scarlet eyes.

The Black Prison Soul-Locking Chains... have actually been broken?!

It should be noted that this is the power of the laws of the "Soul Devouring Domain," which condenses the spiritual energy he has cultivated for over a hundred years.

Even a mental powerhouse of the same level wouldn't be able to break free so easily!
How did he do it?
Even if Fang Shijie himself came, he couldn't break his domain ability, let alone Fang Shijie's son!
"What...are you...?"

Xuanzhen hadn't even had a chance to voice his question.

A whistling golden afterimage suddenly tore through the smoke and dust.

The moment Fang Cheng broke free of his restraints, he stomped his foot hard.

The altar floor, piled with bones, was instantly trampled into a deep pit.

He was like a golden cannonball launched from a gun, already rushing towards Xuanzhen.

too fast!
Xuanzhen felt a blur before his eyes, and then the intensely hot golden flames, which seemed capable of burning the soul, rushed towards him.

He instinctively raised his boning knife to block.

However, Fang Cheng's fist was faster than his reaction.

"Oh!"

The air seemed to explode in that instant.

A muffled, violent explosion, like a cannonball leaving the barrel, reverberated through the dark space.

Fang Cheng's iron fist, carrying immense power, slammed directly into the boning knife.

"Crack!"

This weapon, conjured with evil magic, couldn't even withstand a millisecond of resistance, shattering instantly into countless iron filings.

Fang Cheng's punches remained unabated as he continued his charge forward.

boom!
In Xuanzhen's terrified gaze, it struck his sanctimonious face squarely.

In slow motion, his head tilted back, his cheeks were squeezed by the fist and deformed little by little, and a mouthful of blood mixed with broken teeth immediately spurted out.

In that instant, only one thought occupied his mind.

Why am I being hit here again, just like in real life?
One hit!
Fang Cheng's eyes flashed with a sharp light, his waist and hips twisted to the limit, and another fist followed closely behind.

The endless barrage of attacks unfolded instantly, leaving the opponent no time to react.

"Bang bang bang bang— bang bang bang bang—"

Like the continuous roar of a heavy machine gun, a dense sonic boom suddenly erupted.

In an instant, Fang Cheng's arms transformed into countless blurry golden fist shadows, completely enveloping Xuanzhen.

Each punch carried a piercing shriek that tore through space, and the fist peaks ignited with scalding golden flames from the intense friction.

In such a short time, Xuanzhen's body didn't even have time to fly backward.

Instead, it floated upwards in mid-air, becoming uncontrollably stiff and spasming.

All his defenses and all his evil arts were as fragile as paper in the face of this absolute speed and power that transcended the limits of thought.

In the blink of an eye, he was completely reduced to a punching bag, passively taking hits!

Snap... Pfft...

The sounds of bones shattering and spirits tearing apart blended together, only to be instantly drowned out by an even louder sonic boom from a punch.

Fang Cheng's eyes burned with fierce fighting spirit, and each punch was imbued with terrifying energy from 70 points of extraordinary spiritual attribute.

"Uhhhhhh-"

Xuanzhen's shrill scream had barely escaped when it was shattered by the next punch.

boom! ! !
With the final barrage of attacks, Xuanzhen's spirit could no longer maintain its form and exploded in mid-air.

Countless black phantoms burst forth from his body, scattering in all directions like torn pieces of cloth.

Each shadow was accompanied by a shrill cry, like a hideous, twisted ghost dancing in the air.

Fang Cheng slowly withdrew his fist, golden flames rising around him, like a war god descending to earth, coldly watching everything.

However, these disintegrating ghostly figures did not disappear.

"Hahahaha... It's useless! It's useless!"

Xuanzhen's venomous and insane laughter came from all directions.

As if summoned, the flying ghostly figures merged into the blood-red vortexes on the walls, floor, and even ceiling of this mystical realm.

hum-

The entire "Soul Devouring Domain" trembled violently.

The dark red runes on the surrounding walls and ground burst forth with an even more dazzling, eerie red light.

On the ceiling, the countless distorted faces in the vortex suddenly transformed into Xuanzhen's venomous face.

"In my domain, I am immortal!"

"You think you shattered my spirit? Foolish! You've only completely released me..."

"Now, I'll show you my true abilities, the malevolent power I've accumulated over a century!"

"Soul Devouring Domain, All Ghosts Pay Homage!!"

As Xuanzhen's roar subsided, thousands upon thousands of Xuanzhen's distorted faces within the blood-red vortex emitted piercing screams.

Like a swarm of locusts, they swooped down on Fang Cheng.

At the same time, the incantations on the surrounding walls shone brightly red.

A chilling, bone-chilling black aura was seeping from the incantation.

Fear, despair, madness and other negative emotions transformed directly into tangible resentment that clung to Fang Cheng, attempting to penetrate his mind and corrupt his soul.

Faced with this overwhelming attack, Fang Cheng simply scoffed disdainfully.

He didn't even bother to dodge, letting the ghostly figures and black mist crash into his burning golden flames.

Zi La La——

It was like ice and snow being poured onto a branding iron.

The moment those hideous ghostly figures came into contact with the golden flames, they let out a shrill scream and were instantly burned and vaporized.

The black resentment that was trying to erode his consciousness couldn't even get close to his body.

"Why...why?!"

Xuanzhen's voice was filled with shock and confusion for the second time, even trembling slightly.

In his vision, he seemed to see a golden sun rising slowly, tearing through the surrounding darkness with its light.

"Why weren't you affected?! My Ten Thousand Ghosts Paying Homage to the Ancestor... couldn't possibly have failed!"

What he also didn't understand was how, in the spiritual realm, with his own S-level spiritual strength and reaction speed...

Logically speaking, they would be enough to crush a physical enhancement user with low mental energy.

Why was he beaten to a pulp by a brute again?!

"hehe."

Fang Cheng's lips curled into a mocking smile.

Leaving aside the fact that the golden flames originating from the true fire of the sun possess incredibly powerful purifying abilities.

His epic-level omniscient language talent alone was enough to give him four times the resistance to all negative energies such as curses, bewitching, and malice. His opponent's sorcery was nothing more than a firefly in comparison.

Enraged and humiliated, Xuanzhen shrieked in a fierce but weak voice:

"Even so, you still won't find my true form; you'll just be worn down to death here by me!"

"Can't find you?"

Fang Cheng twisted his neck, and his joints cracked.

"That would save even more trouble."

He grinned, revealing a set of gleaming white teeth.

"Since you like hiding in caves, then let me smash this wretched place of yours to pieces with my fists!"

After saying that, Fang Cheng took a deep breath, and his muscles once again emitted a tense sound like steel cables being untied.

puff!puff!puff!
His back muscles suddenly tensed, revealing a hideous, twisted, and weeping ghost face.

Ghost Back, liberated!
boom--

A fierce and malevolent aura, far more violent than before, suddenly erupted from him.

Within the blazing golden flames, there was even a faint trace of tyrannical and domineering dark demonic energy.

This aura was like the descent of ghosts and gods; its sheer pressure caused the red light of the incantations to dim.

"You want to break through the spiritual realm with...with your fists?!"

Xuanzhen's voice stammered, making him appear even more out of sorts.

"You're insane! Do you know what you're doing? This is the mental world! Do you think this is reality?!"

Fang Cheng ignored his shouts, slowly turned around, and clenched his right fist to gather strength.

"First of all, this disgusting thing!"

His gaze suddenly swept towards the altar not far away, which had bound him for so long and was made of countless white bones.

Then, he suddenly lunged forward, his right fist wreathed in golden flames, and charged fiercely toward the altar, delivering a powerful punch.

boom!
A golden shockwave, visible to the naked eye, slammed into the bone altar like a ruthless battering ram.

"Karara—"

The seemingly impenetrable altar of bones was instantly covered with spiderweb-like cracks upon impact.

Immediately afterwards, the entire altar exploded with a deafening roar, centered on the point of contact with the fist.

Countless fragments of white bones, imbued with resentment, were ignited by the golden flames of will and turned to ashes in mid-air.

As soon as the altar shattered, the entire spiritual realm shook violently, as if struck by an earthquake.

Xuanzhen's shocked and angry voice rang out again:

"You monster! How on earth did you manage to bring physical power into this?!"

"Physical strength?"

Fang Cheng smiled and raised his fist, which was burning with flames.

"You've got it wrong, Xuanzhen."

"I'm not relying on physical strength."

He suddenly turned his head, his eyes, burning with golden flames, seemed to pierce through the void, locking onto Xuanzhen hidden within the domain.

"Holy crap..."

"It's also mental energy!"

Fang Cheng's grin grew increasingly sinister.

Just kidding, my 70 points in extraordinary mental attribute is a whole level higher than my 60 points in constitution, strength, and agility!
In the realm of the spirit, willpower is power! Spirit is brute force!

I've even destroyed the inner world of Noah Building.

I also completely destroyed the crimson space of the Crimson Eye.

Do you think I need your little Soul Devouring Domain?
This is my true home turf!
"Now, I'm going to blow this whole place up!"

Fang Cheng suddenly turned around to face the walls covered with dark red incantations.

He ignored the ghostly figures and turned his attack on the remaining parts of the hall.

Da da da da da da da—

A sonic boom, even more rapid and sharper than when Xuanzhen was being beaten, suddenly exploded throughout the entire space.

Fang Cheng's arms transformed into afterimages that were difficult to see with the naked eye. Each punch carried the terrifying power enhanced by the Ghost Back, pouring into the "spatial barrier" of this mystical realm.

boom! boom! boom! boom!
The entire space trembled violently under his inhuman speed of punches.

Sensing the threat, the incantations on the wall erupted with a blinding red light, attempting to resist this destructive power.

However, this is like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

Every punch from Fang Cheng contained an unparalleled absolute will.

The red light was mercilessly pierced and shattered the moment it touched the fist.

The force of the punch, transmitted through the incantation, slammed into the "walls" of the secret realm.

"Crunch - crunch -"

On the wall, the light of the incantations was dimming and extinguishing at a visible speed.

Instead, there are shocking cracks.

The first, the second, the third... hundreds and thousands of them!

With the "infinite combo" effect, Fang Cheng's punches became faster and more powerful!

"No! Stop! Stop!"

Seeing that the hall was about to collapse, Xuanzhen panicked completely. He could feel his original power draining away rapidly.

"You're insane! You'll destroy this place! Stop it!"

"I surrender! I surrender! My dear nephew, spare my life!"

Seeing that his threats were ineffective, Xuanzhen immediately turned to begging for mercy, his voice filled with terror:

"Stop hitting me! I was wrong! I know a lot of secrets! I even know that person's name and abilities..."

"I'll tell you anything! Please stop—"

"Too late!"

Fang Cheng's frenzied attack came to an abrupt halt.

Then he raised his head, his eyes, burning with intense heat, fixed on the ceiling.

The still-running crimson vortex.

That should be the final core of this "Soul Devouring Domain".

"I said……"

Fang Cheng slowly squatted down, clenching his right fist.

The "ghost face" behind him roared menacingly, and power kept gathering in his legs, causing the ground beneath his feet to collapse inch by inch.

"I'll shatter your domain and revel in your screams!"

boom--

He shot into the sky like a golden rocket, leaving a trail of flames that tore through the darkness.

They went straight into the blood-red vortex that had devoured countless souls.

"Wait--"

Xuanzhen let out a terrified scream, still trying to stop him with words.

While in mid-air, Fang Chengfei concentrated all his strength and fighting spirit into his right fist.

At that moment, his fist was no longer a fist.

It was a golden sun that pierced through endless darkness, rose from hell, and judged all evil!
Boom——

This punch pierced right through the core of the crimson vortex.

Instead of a deafening roar, there was a momentary, suffocating silence.

Immediately afterwards——

Golden flames exploded like a supernova, radiating outwards from the center of the fist.

The raging fire of will, with the most ruthless force, surges outward from the inside of the vortex.

Those thousands upon thousands of distorted faces, before they could even utter a scream, were instantly purified in this extremely yang flame.

Even the black vortex was torn apart as a result.

The entire spiritual realm, like a mirror shattered by an iron fist, began to disintegrate amidst a golden sea of ​​fire.

"Do not--"

Amidst the raging flames and ruins of the hall, a figure, extremely dim and revealing an aged countenance, was forcibly blasted out of the void.

It was no longer the arrogant Xuanzhen of before, but just a trembling spirit.

He looked at his own hands in horror, then at the figure before him, bathed in golden flames, like a demon god, in despair.

"You...you're not a normal human being at all..."

The old monster, who had lived for over a hundred years, trembled all over, his face frozen with the final fear and bewilderment of his life.

"You must be... the reincarnation of some demon..."

Fang Cheng remained expressionless. In the midst of this ruin on the verge of destruction, he took a step and instantly appeared before him.

Without uttering another word, he raised his fist.

The next second, the light intensified, and space collapsed.

(End of this chapter)