Bo Long formed seals with both hands, and an immense surge of Yang Energy burst out. Inscription patterns shone brightly all around. He, like a Divine Deity, suppressed Wu Qingfeng, and said lightly, "I heard you're quite familiar with Chu Hao. Tell him to release Shangu Imperial City and return the Eight-foot Magatama to atone. I won't kill him."

Wu Qingfeng said, "One of my bro's fingers can crush you into the ground. What do you think you are?"

Bo Long snorted coldly and said, "I'll give you a little lesson."

Blue light appeared at the tip of Lan Yingxue's finger; she wouldn't let Wu Qingfeng suffer.

At that moment, a voice rang out: "He's right, this Taoist Master can crush you with just one foot."

A gigantic foot came down with lightning speed, stepping right onto Bo Long's face. Bo Long cried out in pain and staggered back, leaving a shoe print on his face.

Bo Long's face turned black as he stared dead ahead at the figure, roaring, "You little punk, are you looking for death?"

Suddenly, a giant fireball hurled toward Bo Long.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the fireball exploded, and Bo Long flew out, his whole body aflame. He hurriedly extinguished it with True Qi, now looking utterly disheveled with singed hair.

A crowd of onlookers was stunned, staring at the two-meter-tall toad before them.

The toad said dominantly, "Hand over all the cursed instruments, and I'll spare your lives."

"Ten-star Demon, Gem Toad?" someone exclaimed.

Now, Gem Toad's terror index skyrocketed to ten-star level, no longer the previous five-star.

The toad felt proud; once no one knew him, now countless people recognized the toad, and his status changed.

Someone gasped, exclaiming in surprise, "Having a ten-star demon as a pet, Chu Hao sure goes big."

"I heard this toad's current market value is even higher than a Curse Mark."

Toad: "..."

Chu Hao: "..."

"Ding... The host's pretentious wealth display earned 5000 Pretentiousness Points."

Chu Hao looked at the toad, thinking that having it was pretty good. Wherever he went, he could flaunt his wealth.

The toad turned its bulky body, its eyes glaring fiercely at the speaking person, roaring with spit flying: "To hell with your mother! Who said this emperor is that kid's pet? Stand out, and I'll beat you to death."

The toad's domineering Monster Qi did indeed intimidate them, causing a group to tremble.

Wu Qingfeng exclaimed joyfully, "Bro, you're here."

Chu Hao made a grand entrance, thinking he wasn't too late after all; just in time to see Wu Qingfeng being bullied.

Truth be told, Chu Hao felt apologetic towards Wu Qingfeng. Wu Qingfeng considered him a buddy, and back in Tibet, his beloved bicycle got crushed.

At that moment, Chu Hao saw Lan Yingxue and was momentarily entranced. This woman was truly beautiful, perfectly proportioned in all the right places, and her loose clothes couldn't hide it—a true gem.

Wu Qingfeng saw Chu Hao like this and said, "What are you looking at? That's my mentor."

Chu Hao was startled, breaking into a cold sweat. He said, "Old hag! Not messing with her, not messing with her."

Lan Yingxue's stunning face darkened instantly upon hearing this, her beautiful eyes locked onto him. Can this guy even talk? Where was she old?

Wu Qingfeng also broke into a cold sweat, coughed dryly, "Bro, my mentor is only twenty-five, don't talk nonsense."

Chu Hao looked apologetically at Lan Yingxue.

Lan Yingxue was expressionless, as pure as crystal; this guy's initial impression was quite good. The 'old hag' was probably just a casual remark.

However, Chu Hao shamelessly said, "Hey beauty, got time for a date?"

"You!" Lan Yingxue nearly rushed over to hit him, biting her teeth.

Wu Qingfeng's face darkened, inwardly saying, "Bro, you're really bold."

Just then, Bo Long, blown away earlier, charged down from above, raging, "You bastards are looking for death!"

The toad disdained him, saying, "Who do you think you are? Even the Heavenly King wouldn't dare speak like this before me."

Chu Hao stepped forward, saying, "You're Bo Long?"

Bo Long stared at Chu Hao stubbornly, a shoe print still on his face, filled with killing intent, "Who are you?"

Chu Hao stood with hands clasped behind his back, his expression cold—this very cold demeanor made him seem deep, cool, and melancholic, catching Lan Yingxue's attention.

Chu Hao said, "I'm your daddy, obedient son."

"Ding… The host's outrageous provocation earned 5000 Pretentiousness Points."

The crowd watching all burst into laughter.

"So funny, doesn't even know Chu Hao."

He's Chu Hao? 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Bo Long's eyes turned crimson, his killing intent unprecedented; he formed seals with both hands, roaring, "Blood Soul Technique."

Suddenly, two large bloody hands emerged from Bo Long's back, adorned with inscriptions, extended and smacked toward Chu Hao.

Chu Hao stepped back, the two large hands smacking down, smashing stones, indicating great power.

Chu Hao remained with hands behind, indifferently saying, "Do you plead guilty to Long Chen Financial Group's use of Female Ghosts to produce Ghost Babies?"

Bo Long snorted coldly, saying, "You must give the Yin-Yang Association of Wo Country an explanation for detaining Shangu Imperial City."

Chu Hao said, "Do you know what you're considered as now? Clearly Huaxia blood flows, yet helping Wo Country; frankly speaking, that's a traitor, worse even—a lapdog."

Bo Long angrily said, "Enough talk; I'll put you under the law."

Chu Hao struck out with a direct punch, like a ferocious dragon erupting.

Bo Long sneered; the Blood Soul Technique extended, fiercely whipping out.

The collision of the two forces sounded like metal clashing, making a crisp sound.

Bo Long was secretly surprised; Chu Hao's physical body was so formidable, colliding with the Blood Soul Technique, splitting evenly. Is this a human's flesh?

"Entangle."

Bo Long's Blood Soul Technique, akin to a serpent, chased after to bind Chu Hao.

Chu Hao took out the Explosive Shark Knife, which seemed like a pig slaughtering knife, but its power was immense.

Slashing down, the snake-like blood tendrils were directly severed.

Chu Hao looked at Bo Long, disdainfully saying, "Is this your only strength? Truly disappointing, I initially planned to let you make some moves; seems unnecessary, you're not worthy of being my opponent."

"Dare look down on me, I'll make your death miserable." Bo Long's face darkened.

Bo Long formed seals with both hands, shouting, "Blood Droplet Technique, Ten Thousand Shadows Transformation."

Suddenly, Bo Long's cheeks puffed, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The blood landed, transforming into numerous shadowy figures that stood like blood men; some sprouted wings, flying into the sky, wielding various weapons, in vast numbers.

The group of blood men emitted terrifying Evil Qi.

The onlooking crowd was horrified, "This is Yin-Yang Techniques? Completely can fight a hundred alone."

Bo Long looked down at Chu Hao contemptuously, as if saying, "I hear you're strong, a rising star in the Yin and Yang Realm's younger generation; looks like today I'll be slaying a prodigy."

On the ground and in the sky, blood men were everywhere, all created from Bo Long's blood, surrounding Chu Hao.