Ghost Catching System

Chu Hao felt depressed; how could he get hit like that? What rotten luck.

Unable to hold back, he said, ”Innocent bystander injured—compensation required.”

Lei Ming replied angrily, ”Scram.”

Chu Hao’s expression turned cold; he considered teaching Lei Ming a lesson, but the hefty Wang Yi had already acted. He didn’t know where Wang Yi got the club, but it swung hard at Lei Ming’s back, directly knocking him out.

This swing was swift, reminiscent of someone who frequently ambushes others.

The hefty man cursed, ”Attacking innocents, you think you’re in the right? Let me show you!”

The crowd was speechless; Lei Ming was knocked out cold.

The people from Great Ancestor Holy Land were shocked and rushed over.

Chu Hao looked at the hefty guy, surprised. This guy seemed to match his taste; he hadn’t noticed before.

The hefty guy saw Chu Hao and said, ”Huh! You look familiar, fellow.”

Chu Hao replied with a smile, ”You look familiar too.”

Wang Yi exclaimed in surprise, ”You’re Chu Hao! Wow, buddy, you still dare to come here? Impressive, impressive.”

The crowd was astonished, Chu Hao had arrived.

The arrogant Sin Abyss Person, claiming all talents in Shanhai Realm are trash, with arrogance beyond limits.

The Beiming Saint Child also looked over; Chu Hao had been too famous lately, hard to ignore.

However, the people from Great Ancestor Holy Land were furious—a woman pointed at Chu Hao and Wang Yi, saying, ”Shameless individuals, you dare attack from behind.”

Chu Hao’s face turned cold as he said, ”What does it have to do with me? Get your hand away.”

The female disciple from Great Ancestor Holy Land angrily said, ”A lowly person is just lowly; all the people around you are shameless. What did my Senior Brother Lei Ming do to provoke you?”

Chu Hao’s expression turned frosty as he moved in a flash and slapped her face, leaving her stunned, covering her cheek in disbelief.

”Your mouth stinks,” Chu Hao said.

”You...!”

Another slap followed.

Chu Hao said coldly, ”You call me lowly, but how good can you be, foul-mouthed woman.”

The female disciple was livid, receiving not one but two slaps in front of so many people.

Wang Yi couldn’t help but give a thumbs-up, saying, ”Well said.”

Chu Hao said, ”I wasn’t the one who knocked him out. Before slandering, could you open your eyes?”

The female disciple screamed, raging, ”I’ll fight you!”

Chu Hao showed no pity, kicking her in the chest, sending her flying.

Chu Hao patted his shoes and said, ”What a shame for my shoes to kick a foul-mouthed person.”

”Ding... Successfully showing off, earning seventy thousand Pretentiousness Points.”

The crowd was speechless; the words spoken were too insulting.

The people from Great Ancestor Holy Land furiously surrounded Chu Hao, saying, ”Lowly person, are you seeking death?”

Chu Hao felt speechless, it was clearly the hefty guy who sneak-attacked, yet everyone targeted him.

Even Wang Yi was dumbfounded, feeling that sneak attacker was less annoying than Chu Hao, this guy was just too provocative.

Lei Ming was called awake; his head was splitting in pain as he angrily said, ”Who sneak-attacked me?”

Upon learning that the hefty guy sneak-attacked, Lei Ming went mad with fury, saying, ”Fatty, are you seeking death?”

Wang Yi didn’t want Chu Hao to steal the spotlight, shrugged and said, ”Don’t like you, so what? Bite me then.”

The female disciple cried as she approached Lei Ming, her cheeks swollen, her once pretty face resembled a pig’s head, crying, ”Senior Brother, you’ve got to avenge me.”

Lei Ming jumped in fright, shoving the ugly woman aside, saying, ”Who are you?”

The female disciple wailed, crying, ”I’m Little Lan.”

Lei Ming sucked in a cold breath; unbelievable, to strike such a beautiful woman like Little Lan—one of his followers. He always liked beauties to follow him, but now being beaten like this, how could she follow?

Lei Ming was truly furious; first defeated by Beiming Saint Child’s followers, now someone bullied him. Just who do they think he is?

”You’re all seeking death.”

Lei Ming formed seals with his hands, Yang Energy erupted, forming a massive tiger head, an image formed by Yang Energy.

Lei Ming indeed was a Sacred Selection candidate; he was at the Perfect Heavenly Master Level, having unlocked the third shackle.

The tiger roared, the extreme Yang Energy released a beam of light from the tiger’s mouth, aiming at Chu Hao and Wang Yi.

Wang Yi dodged, fitting fat man’s style.

Chu Hao punched, releasing Power of Qiankun.

”Boom.”

The space trembled; everyone thought Chu Hao would be blown to bits but saw the beam shattered by a single punch.

The crowd was astonished.

The Beiming Saint Child’s gaze shifted over too.

Lei Ming was furious; this guy had punched apart the tiger’s roar.

Wang Yi was also dissatisfied; Chu Hao robbed him of the spotlight, saying, ”Give me some credit, this is my fault.”

Chu Hao casually said, ”I’ll take the blame for this.”

Wang Yi was completely speechless.

But Wang Yi said, ”We’re fellow Purple Guard members, speaking of which, are you still a Purple Guard now? I’m really curious.”

After Chu Hao’s identity was exposed, he never returned to Purple Guard, and Jiuhua Glory Holy Land never explicitly said they expelled Chu Hao, leaving many puzzled.

Chu Hao didn’t want to deal with him and prepared to leave towards the Daoist Secret Realm.

A figure appeared in front of Chu Hao, blocking his path.

One of the Beiming Saint Child’s followers, Wang Lu, laughed and said, ”I read your statement, declaring Shanhai Classics have no talents. I may not be a talent myself, but beating you is definitely possible.”

Lei Ming, upon hearing this, originally hostile towards Wang Yi for sneak-attacking, now focused his gaze on Chu Hao, saying, ”So you’re the Sin Abyss Person.”

Two masters both set their sights on Chu Hao.

Wang Yi was speechless, muttering, ”These days, sneak-attacking with clubs isn’t bothersome anymore?”

Chu Hao’s statement was indeed infuriating, claiming to watch Shanhai talents become trash, arrogance with no limits, angering too many people.

Targeting me?

Brother Hao isn’t afraid.

Though now several King Realm individuals were watching him intently.

Dignified King of Show-offs, how could he back down?

Chu Hao smiled faintly and said, ”Sorry, I’m not targeting anyone. What I’m trying to say is that everyone here is garbage.”

”Ding... Extreme arrogance and pretentiousness, earning seventy thousand Pretentiousness Points.”

Never mind Lei Ming and Wang Lu having dark expressions.

Forget about them; even Beiming Saint Child raised an eyebrow, Wang Yi looking at Chu Hao speechlessly; he’d seen arrogant figures but none so outrageously arrogant.

Why don’t you just fly up to the sky?

Wang Lu attacked, slashing down with a long blade; it was certainly lengthy but nimble in his hands.

”Clang.”

Sparks flew as the long blade met Endless Sword, releasing fiery sparks.

Meanwhile, Lei Ming also charged forth, his palm releasing brilliant inscriptions, a claw aimed at both men.

Wang Lu backed off, annoyed that this defeated opponent dared make a move.

However, this claw was blocked by Chu Hao, who didn’t even retreat, calmly saying, ”Both of you come at me together.”

Lei Ming originally wanted to seize both Chu Hao and Wang Lu, but this kid was too arrogant, drawing all the hatred.

Wang Lu frowned and said, ”Defeated opponent, get lost, he’s mine.”

”Ha! Whoever gets him first, owns him.”

As the two were still tussling, Chu Hao internally smirked coldly; he formed seals with both hands, cheeks puffing up, a ”pouf” sound followed by a massive flame burst.

”Flame Technique, Dragon Explosion.”

With his Yin Yang Force growing, the Yin Yang Secret Technique he controlled also developed, especially with Flame Technique. The Flame Technique’s Curse Mark was executed to the fullest extent.

The fireball blasted toward the two, both stunned by the terrifying Flame Technique, a rare sight.