Ghost Catching System

Chapter 1056: Chapter 1053: So Tired

The Empty Wood Flame Fan, the Female Ghost’s personal clothing items, and the Heavenly Ghoul Laser Cannon are all rare items exceeding six stars.

"Ding... System’s Great Furnace, smelting the Empty Wood Flame Fan, the Female Ghost’s personal clothing items, and the Heavenly Ghoul Laser Cannon."

"Ding... Energy bar at full capacity, please choose an item to upgrade."

The function of the Great Refining Furnace is to enhance anything. Chu Hao immediately said, "Repair the Emperor’s Seal."

"Ding... Host used the Great Refining Furnace’s function to repair the Emperor’s Seal."

"Ding... Emperor’s Seal successfully repaired, 30% restored."

The full energy bar could only repair 30% of the Emperor’s Seal.

Chu Hao took out the Emperor’s Seal, and sure enough, the cracks were gone.

Chu Hao chanted incantations.

A gigantic Supreme Human Emperor appeared, with a golden nine-headed figure reaching out a colossal hand.

The White Demon’s face changed drastically, letting out an enraged roar. Even after absorbing the Green Demon, it couldn’t change the fact that it was no match against the Emperor’s Seal.

The golden hand covered the sky, full of the power of order, suppressing the White Demon.

In an instant, the White Demon was engulfed by the giant golden hand.

Chu Hao’s vision blurred, stumbling forward, almost falling to the ground.

Using the Emperor’s Seal continuously twice, even with the terrifying energy of Yin Yang Force, he couldn’t withstand it, the consumption was too immense.

Chu Hao frantically consumed Yin Pill and Yang Pill to replenish the depleted Yin Yang Force.

He grabbed the Reincarnation Blade and charged forward, seeing the White Demon’s flesh fragments wriggling, he directly chopped them.

"Damn it, you cocky bastard, keep strutting around if you can!" Chu Hao hacked at the fragments of flesh one by one.

It seemed like he destroyed about half of the White Demon’s flesh.

The White Demon’s voice suddenly echoed, "Hehe..."

Chu Hao was startled.

He saw the flesh fragments on the ground rapidly growing, transforming into one White Demon after another, a full fifty to sixty White Demons appeared.

Chu Hao’s expression was grim.

The White Demon sneered, "This Demon had long desired to devour the Green Demon. His abilities indeed have a tremendous effect on me, initially, it was just Qing Mo not allowing it."

Chu Hao: "..."

How could one possibly kill such a White Demon?

The Yellow Emperor Xuan Yuan probably didn’t anticipate this step, that the White Demon’s Corpse-eating Curse Body would possess such capabilities.

Chu Hao staggered, his face pale, struggling to stand.

The White Demon laughed wickedly, "You’re almost done for."

Indeed, the continuous Yin Yang Force consumption was too much, he was really nearly finished.

The White Demon was overjoyed, all the clones fused together, soaring into the sky.

Chu Hao raised his head; he could no longer clearly see the White Demon’s body, his head was spinning, and his eyes were blurry.

At the same time, a helicopter arrived.

The person in the helicopter excitedly said, "Look, down there."

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have finally caught up with the Holy Master and the White Demon, broadcasting the latest updates live; please cheer for the Holy Master and for us."

The viewers in front of their televisions were immensely excited.

They finally saw the image again.

Countless faces were almost pressed against the television screens.

"Holy Master, keep going."

"Kill the White Demon."

"Holy Master..."

Luo Yan clenched her fist, saying, "Ah-Hao, keep going."

But everyone saw the White Demon forming a seal in mid-air, his lips curling into a cold smile.

"Taoist Incantations, Titan Fist."

The White Demon threw a punch.

His fist expanded infinitely mid-air, a massive mountain-sized fist engulfing Chu Hao on the ground.

Everyone was stunned.

"Ah! Holy Master?"

"Ah-Hao." Luo Yan screamed, nearly fainting.

"Boom!"

The ground was engulfed, the earth trembled.

The hearts of countless people were in their throats.

On a low hill, Chu Hao turned into lightning, appearing there, gasping for breath, sweat dripping down his face.

The entire nation cheered.

But soon they grew tense again, realizing that Chu Hao’s face was too pale, he seemed to be severely depleted.

The White Demon mocked, "Saint Heavenly Master, how long can you hold on? You’re destined to die."

"Holy Master is... is almost finished."

On the helicopter, countless faces turned deathly pale, their hearts nearly stopping from fright.

"Shut up, the Holy Master will definitely win."

The whole nation shouted, certain that Chu Hao would achieve victory.

Chu Hao stood up, but his body wobbled and he collapsed to the ground, truly unable to continue, the depletion too massive, everything before him was blurred, sweat dripped like beads of water.

So tired.

Really want to lie down.

Why am I so exhausted?

I can’t fall.

I absolutely cannot fall down.

Stand up.

Everyone is watching me, Luo Yan is waiting for me.

I can’t die here.

I still have so much to do, I haven’t seen my parents yet.

Damn it, I’ve taken so many Yin Yang Pills, why do I still feel fatigue!

But.

What good is standing up?

I can’t kill the White Demon.

A dark shadow loomed over Chu Hao’s body.

He looked up to see the White Demon’s disdainful expression, "To fight this Demon and survive till now, you’re already remarkable."

"Bang!"

Chu Hao was kicked away, like a cannonball, flying far off.

"Ah!" Chu Hao spat out a mouthful of blood.

The nation was dumbfounded.

Wasn’t the Holy Master chasing the White Demon? How did it come to this?

Chu Hao gripped the Reincarnation Blade tightly, suddenly feeling intense pain in his hand, with the White Demon stepping on it.

The White Demon picked up the Reincarnation Blade.

"This Demon doesn’t need to kill you; the inauspicious curse in your body will claim your life."

"You merely want to protect those ants."

"In fact, you could leave the Yanhuang World, yet you can’t let go of everyone."

The White Demon’s words pierced the ears of the whole nation, twisting their hearts.

Yes.

The Holy Master could leave, but he didn’t, only trying to protect everyone.

"Boohoo... Holy Master."

Some girls began to cry uncontrollably.

In the cities, countless people focused on the live battle, with tears flowing, some losing hope, others wailing.

"Damn White Demon, have some guts, let the Holy Master go and come for us." A strong man couldn’t take it anymore.

"Holy Master, no!! Boohoo..."

"Why is it like this?"

"Holy Master, stand up quickly."

Yet another foot stomped on Chu Hao’s face, distorting it.

The White Demon mocked, "Now, you must be in despair, right?"

Another kick sent Chu Hao flying, thoroughly battered.

"Now’s the time."

In the sky, several warplanes appeared, launching missiles.

"Boom!"

All of these missiles exploded on the White Demon’s body.

"Direct hit," the pilot on the warplane cheered.

Yet the next moment, everyone’s eyes widened.

From within the smoke, a figure emerged, the White Demon coldly glanced at the warplanes flying by, saying, "A bunch of ants."

He charged into the sky, blowing up one warplane with just one punch.

The White Demon remained terrifying beyond measure, while Chu Hao was severely depleted, barely holding on, only supported by the countless beliefs of the people.