Ghost Catching System

However, once Chu Hao grasped the Knocking Demon Sword again, the demonic interference that clouded his mind vanished; Chu Hao didn’t know why, but the sword made him feel very confident.

"You’ve really put me through hell."

"Boom!"

Thunder suddenly boomed in the Void, startling Ke Ke and the others. The weather had been clear just moments ago, with countless stars and the bright moon visible across the sky; how did it suddenly start thundering?

From the far end of the Void, a bolt of lightning struck the Knocking Demon Sword, seemingly trying to erase its existence.

Chu Hao’s eyes turned crimson again, the sword’s demonic essence awakened once more, gradually surging up.

An inner demonic urge flared up in Chu Hao, compelling him to do obscene things to the beautiful girls here and dismember the men.

This thought only lasted a moment before Chu Hao suppressed it, with a chilly expression saying, "Behave yourself."

The demonic essence of the Knocking Demon Sword grew even stronger, utterly refusing to yield to Chu Hao, as if saying, "If it can make you knock on demon’s door once, it can do so a second time."

Chu Hao looked towards the lightning-streaked thunderclouds above, cutting through the long sky of night.

"Begone."

He bellowed, his voice resonating like a sonic boom, causing the dense thunderclouds to scatter instantly.

"Ding... Host successfully acted pretentious and gained forty thousand Pretentiousness Points."

Ke Ke and the others were all stunned, their jaws practically dropping to the ground. What kind of man was this?

With just one roar of "Begone," he made even the thunder of the Void retreat.

Now without the interference of the thunder, the demonic essence of the Knocking Demon Sword disappeared, and Chu Hao slung it on his back.

He took out the Sage Master’s Cloak and the Sage Robes.

The mission of being pursued by the Ghost Ancestor for three days was already completed, so naturally, the Sage Robes were now in his possession.

Pretentious Little King: Chu Hao

Level: 4

Experience Points: 430 million/500 million

Pretentiousness Points: 2.635 million

Mana Points: 1.020 million

Merit Points: Zero

Treasure Chest: Fei Diamond-grade Treasure Chest*1

Titles: Angry Little Prince, King of Funeral Love, Slaughter Madman, Act Pretentious Well Progress Daily, Saint Heavenly Master.

Chu Hao looked surprised, saying, "Why so many Pretentiousness Points?"

System: "Act Pretentious Well Progress Daily can earn 1,000 Pretentiousness Points daily."

Ah, so that’s why.

In order to unseal the Knocking Demon Sword, he had consumed all his pretentiousness and merit points, and in seven years, he had accumulated so much Pretentiousness Points.

Chu Hao was delighted.

Then he looked at the Faith Points for the title of Saint Heavenly Master.

Faith Points: "8.030 billion."

Seven years had passed, and he had received so many Faith Points, thanks to everyone believing in the Holy Master.

Item: Sage Robes (Custom Equipment)

Rarity: ★★★★★★★★ (Eight Stars)

Ability: Ignores Asura’s full-force attack

It truly is a custom item.

Above King Level is Asura, and such a level of monster is even higher than Yanjun.

At this level, the power disparity is terrifying.

Wearing the Sage Robes, reminiscent of a Yin Yang Master’s robes, with a color variant of dark gray, wearing it gives a fresh mysterious aura, gracefully poised.

It’s time to leave now.

Ke Ke rushed forward excitedly, saying, "Will we meet again?"

Chu Hao smiled and said, "I will always be there."

Chu Hao took hold of Ke Ke’s small hand; it was beautiful with a tinge of baby softness.

His fingertips brushed across Ke Ke’s palm, the Yin Yang Force turning into threads, tickling Ke Ke’s hand.

Soon, Ke Ke saw a flashing talisman of exorcism in her palm, and Chu Hao said, "With this, no ghost can approach you."

Ke Ke was amazed, asking, "Really?"

Chu Hao’s body began to levitate, eliciting cries of wonder from Ke Ke’s coworkers in the distance.

"Of course, because I am the Holy Master."

In the night, he transformed into a streak of light, disappearing into the horizon, Chu Hao left.

Ke Ke stared blankly at the direction in which Chu Hao departed, feeling that after this meeting, seeing him again would be nearly impossible.

...

Where did the Ghost Ancestor go?

Chu Hao previously asked Ke Ke and the others; seven years had passed, and everything in the Yanhuang World was peaceful.

Chu Hao had thought the White Demon’s Avatar would resurrect Qing Mo, but unexpectedly, nothing of the sort had occurred in these seven years.

Chu Hao was somewhat suspicious; could the White Demon’s Avatar have failed?

Due to the Secret Shadow Ghost Curse, nearly everyone had forgotten him, leaving Chu Hao quite helpless.

Currently, the most crucial task is to locate the Ghost Ancestor and reclaim his shadow.

Unfortunately, amidst the vast sea of people, how could one find the Ghost Ancestor?

There’s another matter: during his feigned death, the cursed hole in his eye had also vanished, and the mysterious masked woman was nowhere to be found.

Anli City.

Chu Hao stood in the plaza of the Saint Master Hall, watching crowds of tourists pass by, many with cameras capturing the beauty of the Hall.

Seven years had passed, the architecture around the Saint Master Hall became increasingly complete, countless landscapes, the entire mountain range turned into a tourist zone, grandly majestic.

Atop the mountain, a gigantic statue of the Holy Master, numerous palaces erected midway on the mountain, everyday countless people come to worship.

Chu Hao arrived at the mountaintop of the Saint Master Hall, a couple of altars of offering located here, he inadvertently noticed a grotesque stone statue and paused.

He strode into the palace.

This palace was approximately over a thousand square meters, with a central stone statue, its features grotesque, resembling a shark mermaid.

"Star Monarch bless us." Someone kneeled, holding incense sticks.

The palace was crowded; everyone was worshipping, in their hearts, every statue in the Saint Master Hall was divine.

The creature before them, with its grotesque expression, was also a god.

Chu Hao was speechless; this stone statue was too familiar to him, who else would it be but the Sword Star Lord?

During the establishment of the Saint Master Hall, the Sword Star Lord had always been by his side, receiving many benefits.

Chu Hao clasped his hands behind his back, saying, "Sword Star Lord."

His voice, drifting like a breeze, reached everyone’s minds in the Star Monarch palace, causing them to involuntarily look back.

This young man called out the name of the Star Monarch directly.

"Young man, you shouldn’t be yelling here; if you’re here to worship the statue, please line up," a staff member approached, speaking in a friendly tone.

Chu Hao stepped forward, spread his fingers, and the Yin Yang Force turned into strands, entwining the Sword Star Lord’s stone statue like threads.

Then, he tugged.

Immediately, a massive creature about three or four meters tall was pulled out from the statue.

This was a monster, with a form identical to the statue.

Who else could it be but the Sword Star Lord?

The surrounding people gasped in astonishment.

The Sword Star Lord was cursing, originally enjoying the incense and slowly increasing his cultivation, but now forcibly pulled out from the stone statue.

"Where did this brat come from, looking for death?" The Sword Star Lord stood up, emanating a terrifying aura.

Evidently, he didn’t recognize Chu Hao at all.

This Secret Shadow Ghost Curse truly was formidable.

"The Star Monarch has shown his presence!" people exclaimed, some taking out their phones to take photos.

"Heavens! The first warrior under the Holy Master has appeared."

The Sword Star Lord was very annoyed, wanting to teach Chu Hao a lesson, yet hesitated.

The youth before him was too calm, and the Sword Star Lord instinctively sensed danger, like being in a dire peril, as if any action would lead to disaster.

The Sword Star Lord hesitated, asking, "Who are you?"