Ghost Catching System

Chapter 1044: Chapter 1042: The True God of War

The doubts in his heart were resolved. This group of Western Gods were actually ghosts bleeding from the Netherworld Continent’s blood.

Chu Hao thrust his sword through Apollo’s chest.

Apollo’s eyes widened.

"Recently, I’ve had a lot of complaints about the Netherworld Continent, and you’ve provoked me and killed quite a few people. You indeed deserve to die."

"Ding... Killed Apollo, gained 20 million Experience Points."

"Ding... Killed Apollo, gained 500,000 Merit Points."

"Ding... Apollo dropped an item, Faith Sigil, which has been stored in the inventory."

Item: Faith Sigil

Ability: After use, increases the power of faith, which can enhance strength.

Chu Hao directly handed the Faith Sigil to Zhao Yun to use. Chanting incantations, the Faith Sigil turned into a ray of light and entered Zhao Yun’s body.

Zhao Yun was excited as the soul force in his body rampaged, rapidly increasing.

"Ding... Zhao Yun’s strength has increased to the Ghost Monarch Level."

"Ding... Zhao Yun obtained a brand new attribute interface."

Ghost Servant: Zhao Yun

Strength: Ghost Monarch Level

Skill: Qilin Battle Soul (Battle power increased eightfold)

Skill Two: Summon a Million Troops

Zhao Yun’s attribute interface changed significantly, with previous attributes of strength, speed, and defense disappearing, leaving only a simple introduction, Ghost Monarch Level.

Sword Star Lord was extremely envious.

It wasn’t that Chu Hao was ruthless; Apollo himself was a ghost, and their gods proved their path through slaughter.

The former Western Gods relied on killing and intimidating humans to prove their divine status.

In reality, they weren’t true gods. Chu Hao was well aware of what these guys were up to.

After Apollo’s body lost its power of faith, it no longer appeared holy, and his corpse was wrapped in a dark aura.

That was the aura of the Netherworld Continent’s blood.

His corpse was wrapped in black Ghost Qi.

Chu Hao posted a photo of Apollo on Weibo, writing.

"This is the god Apollo. Guess what it really is."

Once this photo was posted, the internet exploded.

"Damn! What did I say, reality is slapping us in the face. How long has it been? One of the gods has been taken down already?"

"Holy Master is mighty! Holy Master is going to the West to take down the gods?"

"Impressive, Holy Master, you’re defying the heavens? Even defeating gods."

"Listen to me, as a professional from the Yin and Yang Realm, I can responsibly tell you that this god’s corpse flows with Ghost Qi. In other words, a god is just a ghost!? Am I right, Holy Master?" one person speculated from the Yin and Yang Realm.

"Whoa! Are the Western gods ghosts? This blows my mind."

"Impressive, letting Westerners know they’re actually worshiping a group of ghosts. I wonder what their expressions will be."

Chu Hao’s picture immediately caused a stir.

Western people were stunned, and many people awakened their Heavenly Eye and naturally saw the Ghost Qi swirling around Apollo’s body.

"God, what have we been worshiping all this time?"

"Look, there’s Ghost Qi flowing around him. Could Apollo be a half-human, half-ghost monster?"

"Yes, my Heavenly Eye is not blind; I can confirm it."

The Western people were shaken.

"Ding... The host has exposed the gods’ deception and completed fifty percent of the task."

Having exposed the deception, the next step was to overthrow the gods of Mount Olympus.

Sword Star Lord mused, "Is the Ghost Monarch Level really that weak?"

Chu Hao lazily replied, "These masses of gods have only recently entered the Ghost Monarch Level. They can only release soul force and can’t function like Ghost Cultivators."

Sword Star Lord suddenly realized.

No wonder.

...

Mount Olympus.

Inside the temple.

Zeus and other gods felt Apollo’s cry for help.

Shortly after, they lost the connection with Apollo.

Apollo, dead?

The gods were in a panic.

Especially among them, there were some female deities, and Apollo’s death had a great impact on them.

Hera exclaimed, "What do we do now, Zeus?"

Zeus’ face darkened; he didn’t expect the Eastern Holy Master to be so formidable.

Zeus slammed his chair, his body exploding with fierce, oppressive energy, and said, "That Eastern Holy Master must be killed."

This was a situation of irreconcilable strife.

At this moment, a tremor occurred outside, shaking the temple.

All the gods ran outside and saw a five to six-meter-long corpse outside the temple’s gates. Who else could it be but Apollo?

Some goddesses screamed.

The goddess Hera’s exquisite face changed color.

Suddenly, a giant Ghost Ant Queen appeared, and on its back stood a young man.

The young man looked cold and said bluntly, "Submit or die."

"Ding... Host successfully exerted pressure, gaining 10,000 Pretentiousness Points."

Chu Hao glanced around, noticing that among the gods, only four were at the Ghost Monarch Level, while the rest were Ghost Asuras.

Zeus stepped forward and angrily said, "Mortal, you dare to cause trouble on the sacred mountain? You will pay for your actions."

Chu Hao looked at Zeus, smirking, "Mortal! How could you call yourself a god? I just happened to kill one God earlier."

Zeus’ mouth twitched.

A burly man wielded a large sword, stood at the forefront, and said coldly, "Eastern mortal, to be able to kill Apollo, you do have some skill, but upon meeting me, Ares, your luck ends here."

The gods were delighted; this was the symbol of the god of war.

The other temple gods looked at Ares with admiration.

Chu Hao looked speechless.

This group really saw themselves as gods, calling him a mortal.

Moreover!

You’re really being pretentious.

"Zhao Yun," Chu Hao said.

"At your command," Zhao Yun appeared in silver armor.

Chu Hao said, "Show him what a true God of War is."

Zhao Yun took a step forward, wielding a silver spear, releasing Ghost Monarch Level Ghost Qi and Soul Force.

The God of War Ares’ face changed slightly, realizing this Eastern warrior’s strength was on par with his own.

Zhao Yun attacked directly without unnecessary words, his spear moving like a dragon.

Ares met the attack.

Both sides exchanged blows, unleashing soul force shockwaves.

The gods were dumbfounded that someone could fight evenly with Ares.

Chu Hao said, "God of War? My subordinate can’t even be defeated, yet you say my luck is over? You really haven’t seen much of the world."

"Ding... Host successfully acted arrogant, gaining 10,000 Pretentiousness Points."

The gods’ lips twitched.

They looked toward Zeus, and next to him was a man with long blue hair, holding a trident, Sea God Poseidon.

Zeus raised a hand, his eyes turning purple, and suddenly, a purple lightning bolt appeared, striking toward Chu Hao.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Chu Hao was blasted out of the temple.

The gods were overjoyed.

Zeus was still Zeus, the leader of the gods, and he hadn’t let everyone down.