Chapter 920: Chapter 918: Intimidation
The Overlord Xiang Yu was far taller and more robust than imagined, his muscles had an artistic touch, winding and undulating.
Not comparable to so-called bodybuilding athletes, but more explosive.
Xiang Yu’s sharp eyes, like a knife, slightly lifted. He said, "Interesting, there are very few people who dare to speak like this to Lǚ Bù Fengxian."
"What a joke, if it were in the Yang Realm, I’d kill him," Chu Hao said discontentedly.
Xiang Yu shook his head and said, "You don’t know the terror of Lǚ Bù. Forget it, telling you is pointless, quickly leave! I advise you to return to the Yang Realm, Lǚ Bù’s influence in the Underworld is huge, you can’t stay safe."
Chu Hao muttered, what the heck!
Brother Hao was chased down here to the Underworld and now got targeted by Lǚ Bù again.
Xiang Yu, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped, turned back, and asked, "What’s your relationship with the past Kings of Chu?"
Chu Hao felt awkward; even Xiang Yu could see through this?
Chu Hao said, "How did you see that?"
Xiang Yu said, "Although I’m dead, my soul is not, especially now, the stronger the soul, the more I feel a sense of familiarity."
Is this the legendary... genetics?
Chu Hao recalled the history, the conflict between Xiang Yu and the King of Chu, and said, "I am indeed a descendant of the King of Chu, but those are thousand-year-old past stories now."
He added the words "past stories" to avoid conflict with Xiang Yu.
Xiang Yu nodded slightly and said, "No need to be nervous; we also count as the blood of Chu separated by time. You should leave quickly."
Even a bit of inner tension was seen by him.
The Overlord of Western Chu is indeed extraordinary.
Going back?
Chu Hao felt unsatisfied in his heart; being forced back just like that wouldn’t do, it wasn’t in Brother Hao’s style. He needed to earn a good deal before leaving.
He set his sights on the Necromancer Corpses.
"Feeling upset, I’ll take it out on you."
Chu Hao ingested a Yin Yang Pill, restored his Yin Yang Force, and charged at the Necromancer Corpses.
The battlefield was still chaotic; Chu Hao attacked covertly, he took out over five Necromancer Corpses.
These Necromancer Corpses amounted to a quota of five thousand Corpse Monsters, much better than drawing attention from mass slaughter.
After killing three more, Chu Hao was finally targeted.
Seven or eight Necromancer Corpses, plus a group of power-type Corpse Monsters, targeted him.
Chu Hao wasn’t afraid at all; instead, he provocatively said, "Come on! Who’s afraid of whom?"
As soon as he finished his words, he turned and ran, his speed was incredible.
This group of Necromancer Corpses hated Chu Hao, crazily chasing after him.
At this moment, Chu Hao took out three True Yang Thunderballs and threw them in different directions behind him.
Purple light burst forth, lightning swept across, like a giant black hole, in an instant, a group of Corpse Monsters disappeared without a trace.
"Ding... killed three Necromancer Corpses, calculated as killing fifteen thousand Corpse Monsters."
"Ding... killed twenty-five power-type Corpse Monsters, calculated as killing twenty-five thousand Corpse Monsters."
As for the other Corpse Monsters, each one was terrified and turned to run!
The turnaround was so fast.
Chu Hao stopped and shouted, "Don’t run! I haven’t killed enough yet!"
Even though he said that, Chu Hao didn’t chase them; instead, he picked up the True Yang Thunderballs he had thrown out, which could still be broken down to get a large amount of Thunder Particles.
Chu Hao’s achievements on the battlefield were indeed eye-catching; ordinary Corpse Monsters didn’t want to deal with him at all; he specifically targeted Necromancer Corpses and power-type Corpse Monsters, catching them off guard.
It should be known, even Lǚ Bù and Xiang Yu couldn’t do what Chu Hao did; his remote sword control was killing Necromancer Corpses invisibly.
Moreover, that spherical object was a great weapon for destroying Corpse Monsters.
Chu Hao’s actions were noticed by an Underworld Expert; a strong figure guarding Fengdu, Nanjing said, "Interesting, find out who he is."
"Yes." A Ghost General beside him respectfully replied.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the city wall, an elderly man with white hair, exuding immortal-like aura, forehead high and prominent, smiled slightly and said, "How did this little one come to the Underworld?"
This elder was a powerful figure guarding the Fengdu South Region; he had once played chess with Su Huansheng.
On the battlefield where Chu Hao was, almost no Corpse Monsters dared to approach, especially the Necromancer Corpses.
This living man specifically targeted them, and his remote sword control was their nemesis, making them retreat time and again.
Unknowingly, Chu Hao had already taken down the twelfth Necromancer Corpse; the Corpse Monsters suffered a blow, some unable to resist.
Thus, everyone saw this scene.
Usually, the Necromancer Corpses, feared by Underworld Yin Soldiers and Ghost Cultivators, were chased by Chu Hao right behind them; even power-type Corpse Monsters couldn’t block him.
"Don’t run! Come, come... let’s battle another three hundred rounds."
"That Necromancer Corpse, I’m talking about you; you’re the one who set the ground spikes just now. Get over here, don’t think you all look alike and this Taoist Master can’t recognize you."
"Big guy, are you sure you want to block me?"
"Haha... who can compete! Just a trivial army of Corpse Monsters, nothing more. With a flick of my fingers, the great unbeaten King of Show-offs obliterates them all."
Chu Hao was killing with great satisfaction, accompanied by the System’s constant notifications; he became more and more excited.
It seemed these corpses were all glowing gold and diamonds.
"Ding... Host awed the Corpse Monster army successfully, earning 7000 Pretentiousness Points."
"Ding... Host awed the Corpse Monster army successfully, earning 7000 Pretentiousness Points."
No one could stop him; Chu Hao only hunted Necromancer Corpses and power-type Corpse Monsters, affecting the rest of the Corpse Monster army, which began to retreat.
This was the first time in history that without a Foreign Ghost’s command, a Corpse Monster army began to retreat.
Just because of him, Chu Hao alone.
"Damn! Idol, reincarnation of a Sword Immortal!" A Ghost Cultivator was incomparably excited.
"Amazing, my brother,"
At this moment, on the battlefield of Fengdu, Nanjing, there was also a live broadcast reporting, showing scenes of Chu Hao furiously slaying the enemy.
Within Fengdu, the ghosts were extremely excited.
Fengdu, Area 17.
A group of colorful ghosts, Zang Aihua among them, were the overlords of this street in the vast Area 17.
A little ghost excitedly said, "It’s, it’s the King of Funeral Love!"
This group of colorful, Shamate-style ghosts also became extremely excited after watching the broadcast.
"Wow! Our Heavenly King of Love’s Burial is fighting on the battlefield against the Corpse Monster army!"
The Funeral Love Clan was completely boiling.
...
"Don’t run!"
Chu Hao chased for a while and became somewhat exhausted, panting heavily; these Necromancer Corpses ran incredibly fast; he chased at least two kilometers.
"This Taoist Master hasn’t killed enough yet."
He didn’t know that because of his pursuit of the Necromancer Corpses, it affected the other Corpse Monster army, which also started to retreat.
The twelfth battle turned into the situation with the smallest number of casualties and the retreat of the Corpse Monster army in history.
"Ah oh!!"
The Yin Soldiers and Ghost Cultivators were extremely excited, raising their weapons and screaming, this battle was just won like this!
"Almighty god, stop chasing," a Ghost Cultivator shouted from behind.
"Mighty god!"
The Yin Soldiers were also very exhilarated; it had been a long time since they encountered such a situation, a battle ending like this.
