The invincible might of Chu Hao made the Evil Ghost Army truly hesitate; this Human World, I’m afraid, cannot be conquered.

Chu Hao scorned the entire Netherworld Hell, feeling proud in his heart, and said disdainfully, "Is this all you’ve got? The Ghost Saint is nothing special; I advise you to surrender quickly, otherwise this Taoist Master will take you down in no time."

The Ghost Saint felt humiliated, taking me down in no time?

However, Chu Hao was too strange.

Previously, the Netherworld Army thought Chu Hao was bragging, but now they were starting to believe it.

"He must be bluffing, there must be some special method he’s using to hold off the Ghost Saint," an Evil Ghost said, but even his expression was not so confident.

"But, but he blocked two of the Ghost Saint’s moves."

The Netherworld Army was genuinely shaken, if just one Chu Hao was so invincible, how terrifying must the real Yang Realm be?

Seeing that his pretentiousness had intimidated the Netherworld Devil Army, Chu Hao had an idea and said, "What kind of Evil Ghost Army is this, you can’t even get past this Taoist Master, and yet you want to attack the Yang Realm? You must be a bunch of fools."

A group of Evil Ghosts were enraged.

Chu Hao was the first to dare speak like this in front of the Netherworld Army.

Chu Hao continued, "To tell you the truth, as such a matchless person, this Taoist Master is nearly invincible in the Human World, but there are one or two opponents whose power is only slightly weaker than mine. However, destroying you would be effortless."

"Ding... Host’s Scary Show Off, Evil Ghost Army wavered, gained 6000 Pretentiousness Points."

Chu Hao’s words further unsettled the Evil Ghost Army.

Chu Hao got even more enthusiastic the more he talked, aligning his true self with his boasts, feeling truly invincible, and said, "But this Taoist Master’s nature is benevolent and dislikes killing. If you surrender now and recognize me as your king, you can consider joining under the banner of this Taoist Master."

And you call yourself benevolent and non-killing?

A group of Evil Ghosts were speechless.

However, it seemed that they really couldn’t attack the Yang Realm. With just one Chu Hao holding back the entire Netherworld Army, how could they attack?

"Are his words true?"

"One person can hold back the Netherworld Army; can we really conquer the Yanhuang World?"

"Even the Ghost Saint can’t move against him; if we go to the Yang Realm, it might be self-destructive."

A group of Evil Ghosts, their hearts began to waver, genuinely contemplating retreat.

At this moment, a group of Evil Ghosts appeared carrying a sedan, on which a person sat.

It was a woman, tall and slender, with long hair draped over her shoulders, wearing a purple-gold crown, dressed in a stunning purple gown, surrounded by Evil Ghosts, she came to the front.

The woman spoke, her voice pleasant, "Ghost Saint, don’t worry, this person has an amulet. If I’m not mistaken, this amulet won’t last long."

Chu Hao was startled, who could see through him!

Chu Hao looked and saw a woman standing on the sedan, carried by a group of strong Evil Ghosts, elegant and beautiful, truly stunning.

Her eyes had a charm, as if possessing endless secrets, a mere glance would draw one in, unable to extricate themselves.

Seeing the woman, Chu Hao exclaimed, "Tao Clan Saintess, Lin!"

The woman on the sedan was none other than the Saintess of the Tao Clan, Lin?

In the Ultimate Illusion World, Lin was just a seventeen-year-old girl, but in reality, she had become an extraordinarily beautiful person of unknown age.

Was she human or ghost?

Those legs, so white.

Wait! That’s not the point.

Chu Hao shook his head, brushing the white legs from his mind; now he finally understood why Su Huansheng speculated that the Netherworld Hell’s attack was likely the work of a Foreign Ghost.

So it was Lin behind this.

Chu Hao said gravely, "Lin."

Lin naturally knew Chu Hao; in the Ultimate Illusion World, they only hid their true selves. In truth, Lin, the ancient tomb, Yan Zhongtian, and Tai Yisheng each bore the crescent moon mark.

Lin smiled lightly, stunningly beautiful, resembling less of a Saintess and more of a witch, and said, "Chu Hao, your skills are impressive. Why not join us and share the throne together?"

Chu Hao said coolly, "What you’re doing, does it justify the Tao Clan? The Foreign Ghost personally killed all of them, yet you recognize a thief as your father."

Lin’s exquisite face turned cold, saying, "The Tao Clan deserved to die."

Chu Hao was surprised that Lin had such thoughts, hating the Tao Clan so much.

At this moment, Chu Hao saw the crescent moon mark on Lin’s leg, confirming she was under the Fourth Netherworld Ghost’s control.

"Lin, you’ve been used by the Fourth Netherworld Ghost," Chu Hao said.

Lin gently shook her head; she no longer wanted to be the Saintess of the Tao Clan, sounding more like a witch, giving a rose-thorn impression, saying, "No one controls me. I know very well what I want to do."

Damn it, what kind of abilities does the Fourth Netherworld Ghost have, to turn a person who loved her clan and the Yanhuang World into a hostile enemy? Such methods make one’s scalp tingle.

The Ghost Saint finally spoke, coldly saying, "So that’s it, an amulet, and you, a living human, dared to deceive this Saint."

Chu Hao secretly thought things were bad.

Lin appeared at the perfect time; just when the Netherworld Army was about to retreat due to his half-finished bluff, she saw through him, too annoying.

Lin’s Heavenly Path Pupil was strong; she could see with a glance that the amulet was not his own power.

Chu Hao’s heart trembled slightly; having been exposed was a bit uncomfortable, but his expression remained calm. He said, "Netherworld Ghost Saint, do you know what you’re doing? The Foreign Ghost is merely using you as pawns; if you truly let the Foreign Ghost resurrect, even Netherworld Hell won’t escape this catastrophe."

The face of the Netherworld Ghost Saint turned dreadfully ferocious, saying, "So what if the Foreign Ghost appears? This Saint will destroy the Netherworld Hell, destroy the Yanhuang World."

The ghostly aura of the Netherworld Ghost Saint surged sky-high, making the space tremble, ferociously saying, "For too long, the Netherworld Hell has been viewed as a place of exile, with the Netherworld Hell dumping all sources of sin here while beautifying themselves."

"Originally, many ghosts here could reincarnate, but now! The Netherworld Hell monopolizes the Six Reincarnation Paths, reincarnating requires their consent. This Saint will never agree, and such a hideous face must be punished."

The resentment of the Netherworld Army increased drastically, plunging the entire Hell into a tide of darkness.

Chu Hao was shocked; such a hidden truth, no wonder the Netherworld Hell wanted to revolt, regardless of the Foreign Ghost’s appearance.

It seemed there was great causality between the Netherworld Hell and the Netherworld Hell, exploited by the Foreign Ghost.

Chu Hao was displeased, saying, "This is a matter between your Netherworld Hell and the Netherworld Hell, what does it have to do with our Yang Realm?"

The Ghost Saint said, "Do you really think the Netherworld Hell is on Yanhuang World’s side? You are just pawns as well."

Some truths seemed to be slowly surfacing.

This involved too many things.

At this point, the Ghost Saint did not continue, and Chu Hao frowned at the implications of his words.