Ghost Catching System

There is hope to eliminate the Foreign Ghosts.

King Qin Guang shouted, ”Capture this bandit.”

The Yanjun present, including Equal King and King Dushi, took action and surrounded Chu Hao.

With the Long Yuan Sword in hand, Chu Hao was full of confidence, yet he said, ”So many ganging up on me, what does that say about Lord Di Yan’s reputation?”

”Dare to duel one-on-one?”

Equal King and King Dushi were speechless.

This kid had a point.

The dignified Yanjun teaming up to handle one unknown kid.

King Dushi calmly said, ”Put down the Long Yuan Sword, and you can return to the right path.”

Chu Hao ignored them and directly slashed, the terrifying sword aura swept through, forcing Equal King to retreat.

No one wanted to take a strike from the Long Yuan Sword.

Seeing the Long Yuan Sword’s dominance, Chu Hao couldn’t help but act wildly, saying, ”With the Long Yuan in hand, the world is mine; who dares to challenge? I’ll give you three moves first.”

”Ding... Host successfully acted arrogantly, completed the Pretentious Little Prince task, mission progress ninety-five percent.”

Please continue to act pretentious, Host.

Chu Hao was delighted.

Acting pretentious before big shots was satisfying, almost leveling up.

Who else could withstand this?

The dignified Yanjun being spoken of such.

Equal King said calmly, ”Little one, do you know the consequences of looking down on the Yanjun?”

Chu Hao replied, ”So what if I look down on you? In the face of Yang Realm’s crisis, you don’t help, that’s fine, I borrowed the Long Yuan Sword myself, what’s wrong with that?”

Equal King said, ”The Long Yuan Sword cannot leave the Underworld now.”

Chu Hao asked, ”Then why can’t it? You tell me.”

Equal King replied, ”Now that twelve Foreign Ghosts in the Netherworld are eyeing fiercely, you should know, the Long Yuan Sword suppresses the Eighteen Layers of Hell, and there are many Evil Ghosts there. If you take the Long Yuan Sword, the Evil Ghosts will counterattack. Do you wish to see the Underworld’s devastation?”

Chu Hao gritted his teeth and said, ”I’ll only borrow the Long Yuan Sword for a few days, and it will surely be returned after that.”

Equal King shook his head, saying, ”The Realm of Yanhuang Yangjian cannot escape this catastrophe, and not to mention the Second White Devil, once the First Qing Mo revives, you simply can’t win.”

It seemed the Underworld knew the current situation in the Yang Realm well, yet they wouldn’t intervene.

Chu Hao was displeased, ”How can you be sure without trying? The life in Yang Realm, I, Chu Hao, cannot stand by and watch it die. Since you don’t help, I’ll do it myself.”

”Even if it means defying the Underworld, I will not regret it.”

”Even if it means death, I will keep going.”

”Anyone who blocks me is my enemy.”

Everyone looked at him, slightly moved in their hearts.

They were all touched by Chu Hao’s righteousness.

Equal King sighed inwardly, not knowing what to say.

”Well said.”

From behind, a tall figure appeared, armored, tall and mighty, it was Xiang Yu, the Overlord of Western Chu.

Xiang Yu stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, ”Respected Yanjun, the humble general wishes to plead for him.”

King Qin Guang coldly said, ”What right do you have to plead for him? If something happens to the Underworld, can you bear the responsibility?”

Xiang Yu’s face turned unsightly.

Xiang Yu turned around, facing King Zhuanlun, ”Yanjun, the humble general requests to go to the Yang Realm for battle.”

Xiang Yu directly requested permission to go to the Yang Realm; he wasn’t King Qin’s subordinate but King Zhuanlun’s.

King Zhuanlun was stunned.

King Zhuanlun said, ”Xiang Yu, don’t act impulsively.”

Then, another general appeared, saluted, and said, ”The humble general Meng Yi requests permission to go to the Yang Realm.”

Meng Yi, a great general of the Qin Kingdom period.

His legend still resonates through history in the Yang Realm.

Another general appeared, also having died in the Yang Realm, a revered divine general, holding a high status.

With a golden shaft in hand, he cupped his hands, ”The humble general Yu Chigong requests permission to go to the Yang Realm.”

Yu Chigong, a deity from folklore.

In this era, Yu Chigong remains a protective door god for families.

It’s said Yu Chigong was sincere, honest, brave, and skilled in battle, living a tumultuous military life, fighting in the north and south, achieving numerous battle merits.

Helping Li Shimin seize the throne.

Another great general appeared, armored, majestic, saying, ”The humble general Yue Fei requests permission to go to the Yang Realm to quell the unrest.”

Yue Fei, a Song Kingdom divine general, a patriot whose story is lauded in countless epic tales.

Endless generals stood forward, each of them renowned figures with deep connections to the Yang Realm.

”The humble general Qin Qiong requests...”

”The humble general Wei Qing requests...”

”The humble general Han Xin requests...”

”The humble general Guan Yu requests...”

”The humble general Ma Chao requests...”

”The humble general Wang Jian requests...”

”The humble general Wang Jian requests...”

From behind, more generals stepped forward.

There were too many; they were famed commanders in the Underworld today, having achieved countless victories for it.

Chu Hao looked at these famous generals, deeply moved.

Even Equal King and King Dushi were temporarily speechless.

Many of these generals were their subordinates, once shining brightly in the Yang Realm, now cherished in the Underworld.

With the Yang Realm in peril, ancient famous generals boldly stood against the Yanjun, showing such profound righteousness, it was awe-inspiring.

They were people who had already died once; it technically wasn’t their concern. Moreover, this battle in the Yang Realm, their foes weren’t ordinary Evil Demons; they were Foreign Ghosts feared even by the Underworld.

Once dead, it truly meant death.

Chu Hao was moved; many generals were ones he admired greatly.

Chu Hao respectfully saluted, ”Thank you, generals.”

The atmosphere became very solemn.

King Qin Guang snorted coldly, ”All retreat, cease this talk.”

The numerous generals wore unsightly expressions.

King Qin Guang said, ”Put down the Long Yuan Sword and I’ll let you leave.”

Chu Hao sneered, ”Let me leave, only to watch the Yang Realm fend for itself?”

King Qin Guang said, ”The Realm of Yanhuang Yangjian is destined for this calamity; you can’t change it, nor do you have the ability to change it, give up.”

”Enough talk, if you want to fight, come then.”

Chu Hao quickly formed seals with one hand, puffed his cheeks and blew, raising a strong wind.

Gale Seal.

He formed seals again and blew out a raging fire.

Soon, a flaming tornado storm appeared, everyone instinctively squinted their eyes.

Taking the chance, Chu Hao soared skyward on his sword.

”Where are you going?” King Qin Guang and other Yanjun pursued him.

Then, something unexpected occurred.

Suddenly!

One general after another blocked the Yanjun’s way, Yue Fei looked at his Yanjun, Lord Yan Luo, ”Yanjun, pardon me.”

Lord Yan Luo was stunned, bitterly saying, ”Yue Fei, why do this? You’re already dead, Yang Realm’s matters are no longer related to you.”

Yue Fei saluted respectfully; he took out the spear Leiquan, unleashed his domineering Soul Force, saying, ”Though dead, Yue Fei cannot stand by and watch the Yang Realm suffer, my heart aches, can the Yanjun understand?”

Lord Yan Luo had nothing to say.

”Yu Chigong, step aside,” said Equal King.

Yu Chigong said, ”Yanjun, pardon the offense, afterward, the humble general willingly accepts punishment.”

At this moment, King Zhuanlun looked at Xiang Yu, ”Have you thought it over?”

Xiang Yu, the Overlord of Western Chu, said, ”Pardon me, Yanjun.”