Fu Sang was almost on the brink of collapse.

Is this kid even human?

Where does he get such power? It's completely unscientific; it's much more terrifying than his ghost body.

Fu Sang stood up, the Trident wrapped in Soul Force, and roared, "Mortal, I am the Netherworld Hell Ghost Saint Child. What are you, an ant from the Human World? Die."

However, the strength levels of both sides weren't on the same scale. Chu Hao easily kicked away the Trident, channeling his strength, and delivered a powerful punch.

Fu Sang screamed in misery, a hole was blasted open on his right chest, and the Greenwood Flame scorched his ghost body like ants.

Fu Sang was in pain, and his expression changed dramatically.

"Impossible, a mere ant from the Human World, how can you hurt me?" Fu Sang couldn't accept it.

Chu Hao said bluntly, "Trash is trash, are all the evil ghosts from Netherworld Hell this weak? You talk about turning me into an oil lamp, but I'll refine you first." 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

In fact, Fu Sang was quite ferocious in Netherworld Hell, viewing the Human World as a slaughterhouse, slaughtering mortals at will.

At this moment, he realized that the Human World was far more terrifying than he believed, and Chu Hao, not even that old, was savagely brutal like a barbarian.

In Netherworld Hell, it was said that humans captured and exterminated evil ghosts using Yin-Yang Techniques.

But, Chu Hao wasn't like that at all, his methods were too rough.

Fu Sang's ghost body was severely injured, and with fear showing, he turned and fled, wanting to return to Netherworld Hell.

Chu Hao said, "You think you can leave now? You think this is a game!"

Chu Hao was faster than Fu Sang, throwing another punch, hitting Fu Sang in the back.

"Poof!"

Greenwood Flame exploded inside Fu Sang, the raging fire caused his ghost body to swell, almost ready to explode.

Chu Hao said, "We're meant to be, stay and be refined for alchemy."

The toad and Lan Yingxue on the side couldn't help but ridicule inwardly, what kind of bullshit reason was that.

Chu Hao controlled the Greenwood Flame, preventing Fu Sang from exploding, tossing him into the Ghost Refining Cauldron for preparation.

Fu Sang screamed in horror, shouting, "Don't kill me, spare my life."

Chu Hao formed seals with his hands and said indifferently, "Indeed, killing you would be a waste; it's better to refine you into fertilizer."

Fu Sang couldn't accept it; being the first Ghost Saint Child to set foot in the Human World, without even enjoying its air, he was about to be refined?

"No!"

Fu Sang screamed, as the Ghost Refining Cauldron began its work.

A recently emerging evil ghost witnessed this scene, utterly terrified, quickly retreating, feeling as if its heart (had it one) would leap out.

"Ghost, Ghost Saint Child Fu Sang, has been refined!" The evil ghost exclaimed in horror.

Rushing back, that live human above was simply too terrifying.

"This is no good, Ghost Saint Child Fu Sang has been refined."

A group of evil ghosts, eager to proceed, was now dumbfounded upon hearing this news.

"No way! How can the Human World be this terrifying?"

"Fu Sang was a Ghost Saint Child, with the potential to become a Ghost Saint, how could he be refined? This must be fake," an evil ghost bit its tongue, incredulous.

The evil ghost said in terror, "I saw it with my own eyes."

From the depths of Netherworld Hell, an earth-shattering roar echoed, angrily saying, "Mortal, how dare you kill the Ghost Saint Child of the Fu Clan, our enmity is irreconcilable."

A group of evil ghosts finally realized, Fu Sang was indeed refined, even the great evil ghost of the Fu Clan appeared.

The Fu Clan, an exceedingly powerful family in Netherworld Hell, and possessing a family name in Hell meant they had significant origins.

This great evil ghost had once nurtured Ghost Saint Child Fu Sang.

A group of evil ghosts hesitated, unsure whether or not to proceed, considering such a formidable foe was blocking the way, what could they do even if they went up?

...

"Ding... Host received sixty-three Yin Pills."

Chu Hao was delighted; this Fu Sang wasn't bad, while other ghosts could only produce three or four pills at most, Fu Sang had resulted in sixty-three.

From the abyss below came a roar, and Chu Hao looked down to see a giant evil ghost arriving at the edge of the abyss below, attempting to break through to the Human World but was restrained by some force.

This giant evil ghost, exuding a torrent of Ghost Qi, wielded a massive axe, aiming to cleave the path to the Human World.

"Mortal, I want your life," the great evil ghost roared from below.

Chu Hao picked his ear and said, "Dry mouth, Fu Sang has already been refined by me, if you want revenge, come up here, don't just yell from below."

"Come down here," the all-black great evil ghost roared.

The great evil ghost was truly angered to madness, uttering such words.

Ignoring the great evil ghost, Chu Hao consumed a Yang Pill, quickly recovering his True Qi, then drank a Magic Recovery Potion, saying, "This Taoist Master will head down and begin a massacre."

The toad and Lan Yingxue were shocked, was this guy really going down there?

Reaching the abyss edge, Chu Hao took out the Greenwood Flame Fan and said, "Before heading down, here's a grand gift for you."

"Wind Flame Sky Explosion."

"Ding... Host consumes fifty thousand Mana Points, exhausting all True Qi to execute Wind Flame Sky Explosion."

This move, the strongest attack of the Greenwood Flame Fan, wielded immense power, extracting all True Qi at once.

In an instant, a violent hurricane swept towards the depths of the abyss, transforming into a pillar of fire, spinning wildly as enormous fireballs bombarded in all directions.

"Boom" "Boom"

In Netherworld Hell, like heavenly fire rain, the terrifying explosions swept across, reaching everywhere.

"Ah!"

Screaming evil ghosts were incinerated to ashes by the falling emerald fireballs.

The great evil ghost couldn't stop it; the attack range of the Wind Flame Sky Explosion was simply too vast.

A scorching Fire Wave lingered in this space of Netherworld Hell, continuously persisting, as a type of Samadhi True Fire, ordinary evil ghosts couldn't approach without turning to ash, wiping out almost an entire area of evil ghosts.

"No!" the great evil ghost roared.

Netherworld Hell was in an uproar. The original plan was to ascend to the Human World, yet they got stopped here, feeling incredibly frustrated, with so many dead evil ghosts including a Ghost Saint Child.

"Ding... Host used Wind Flame Sky Explosion to kill a thousand evil ghosts, gaining thirty million Experience Points."

"Ding... Host used Wind Flame Sky Explosion to kill a thousand evil ghosts, receiving thirty Diamond Treasure Chests."

"Ding... Host exterminated a large number of evil ghosts, achieving the Thousand Ghost Slash achievement, the King of Show-offs shocks all directions, earning an extra thirty thousand Pretentiousness Points."

Chu Hao was ecstatic, this wave was hugely profitable.

Chu Hao asked, "System, isn't something off with this Experience Points? Thousands of evil ghosts only equal thirty million Experience Points, where did the rest of the Experience Points go?"

System: "Group kill skills cause Experience Points not to be calculated individually, compensating the Host with achievement rewards."

Chu Hao complained, "Too little, just thirty million, you must be embezzling."

System: "Stop yapping, say one more word about embezzlement and achievement rewards will be revoked."