The Chief of Suzano Clan looked bewildered.

"You?"

The Chief of Suzano Clan cautiously spoke.

Seeing Chu Hao approaching, Yamata no Orochi’s Avatar quickly said, "Didn’t you hear what I said? Summon my true form, if you can’t, I’ll eat you all one by one."

Everyone was dizzy.

Dammit.

How did Yamata no Orochi’s Avatar become Chu Hao’s lackey?

This change is way too fast.

Saying this, Yamata no Orochi’s Avatar indeed swallowed a member of the Suzano Clan.

"Hurry up and speak."

Yamata no Orochi’s Avatar thought it was very clever. No matter what, if the true form wins, it would be safe, and if Chu Hao wins, it would gain freedom without being restricted by the true form.

There’s also a chance that it could replace the true form!

All this time, in front of Chu Hao, Yamata no Orochi’s Avatar began to curry favor.

The Chief of Suzano Clan, seeing his tribe being eaten, was full of fear and said, "Do you really want to summon the true form?"

Yamata no Orochi’s Avatar twisted its body, spitting its bright red tongue, and said, "Hurry, the master can’t wait."

The Chief of Suzano Clan said, "There is a way, but...!"

Yamata no Orochi’s Avatar swept its tail, causing dust to fly, as if about to rage, and said, "No buts, speak quickly! What the master says is like a holy decree."

Frightened, the Chief of Suzano Clan hastily said, "If you offer the Avatar as a sacrifice, you can summon Yamata no Orochi’s true form from the Netherworld Hell."

Yamata no Orochi’s Avatar shuddered.

Immediately, it was dumbfounded.

Sacrificing the Avatar?

Oh my god.

Yamata no Orochi felt Chu Hao’s eyes staring at it from behind.

Yamata no Orochi wanted to cry, infuriated, and said, "Nonsense, I’ll eat you."

"Boom!"

Yamata no Orochi’s Avatar, with a body like a hill, was smashed and flew out by a force, hurting it to the point it bared its fangs in pain.

Chu Hao said, "Continue speaking."

The Suzano Clan now regretted it immensely. Why couldn’t they just stay hidden? Why did they have to come out and join the Foreign Ghost Army?

"The true form of the ancestral spirit left an avatar in the Yang Realm so that one day it could return from hell."

So, that’s what the Avatar was for.

Yamata no Orochi’s Avatar was furious and said, "You, you are talking nonsense, master, don’t believe him. Sacrificing me won’t necessarily bring out the true form."

Chu Hao said, "How will we know unless we try?"

Yamata no Orochi’s Avatar was in despair, filled with regret.

Could it be that it set itself up for its own demise?

"Sacrifice it," Chu Hao said.

The Chief of Suzano Clan also thought, is Chu Hao crazy? No matter how powerful he is, could he be a match for Yamata no Orochi’s true form?

The members of the Suzano Clan began to cast spells, they had no choice!

If not, they would all die anyway, so better to bring out the true form and let it handle Chu Hao.

Yamata no Orochi’s Avatar screamed miserably, wanting to kill all the Suzano Clan members, but it couldn’t because Chu Hao was there.

As the Suzano Clan cast their spells, the formation in the village was activated, its body felt like it was burning, transforming into water-like True Qi, and was finally sacrificed.

The next moment, billowing black energy emerged from beneath the earth veins, enveloping the entire village.

A colossal entity, even more terrifying than Yamata no Orochi’s Avatar, appeared.

In the dim black fog, a pair of giant blood-colored lantern-like pupils appeared, it was as gigantic as a mountain, exuding a terrifying aura.

"The time has not yet come, who offered the avatar?"

Yamata no Orochi’s true form finally appeared.

Chu Hao looked at this enormous creature, indeed it was huge, about the size of a mountain, radiating a terrifying aura.

However, Chu Hao was no longer who he was before.

"What a pity, looks a bit disgusting, not edible." Chu Hao spoke.

The black mist rolled, Yamata no Orochi’s true form turned, those blood-colored eyes staring at Chu Hao.

"Mortal, your aura feels very familiar to me."

Chu Hao said lightly, "Speaking of which, I’ve already killed your two avatars."

Yamata no Orochi roared, the black mist dispersed, revealing a monstrous creature with eight heads and eight tails, twice the size of the previous avatar.

"Dare to kill two of my avatars, you’re courting death," Yamata no Orochi said coldly.

Chu Hao, with arms crossed, said, "Not only avatars, but I want to kill your true form as well."

Countless sword beams shot up into the sky, targeting Yamata no Orochi.

The other party wasn’t a physical body, but a soul from hell.

"Clang."

Sparks flew, the Endless Sword couldn’t cut through the opponent’s surface, all rebounded.

"Mortal, are you seeking death?" Yamata no Orochi radiated a terrifying aura.

Chu Hao sneered, his right eye transformed into a Tai Chi Pupil, with a purple substance entwining, transforming into the Colossal Divine Soldier.

"Golden Bones."

Chu Hao formed seals, the Golden Bone Curse Mark enveloped the Colossal Divine Soldier, the mark etched with ancient and mysterious totems.

Wielding the Giant Divine Blade, he leapt up and slashed down fiercely.

"Puff!"

Yamata no Orochi screamed, one of its heads was chopped off.

"Damn it."

Yamata no Orochi moved its body, simultaneously three tails whipped at the Colossal Divine Soldier.

Both sides engaged in an epic battle, fiercely intense.

Yamata no Orochi’s movements were somewhat slow, it seemed it hadn’t yet adapted to the feeling of just arriving in the Yang Realm.

This level of Yin Realm being, entering the Yang Realm, was suppressed by order.

Yamata no Orochi couldn’t exert its full power, it roared, "Damn it, the order of the Yang Realm is still in place, who summoned my presence!"

Chu Hao wouldn’t accommodate it.

"What Yamata no Orochi, it’s a weakling."

Chu Hao landed on a mountain peak, the Colossal Divine Soldier formed seals with both hands and shouted, "Flame Technique, Dragon King’s Fireball."

As his power increased, the Yin Yang Secret Technique he mastered also had a significant increase in power.

Add to this the Colossal Divine Soldier towering 15 meters tall, as if Chu Hao himself performed the Flame Technique.

In the void appeared an enormous fireball, like a laser cannon, shooting out.

"Boom!"

Explosion ahead, Yamata no Orochi was blasted away, its body charred black.

"Damn mortal."

Yamata no Orochi also went all out, its snakehead twisted, biting into its own body.

The next moment, seemingly triggering some mark, the head Yamata no Orochi had chopped off, its body burned by flames, began to recover rapidly.

Chu Hao was amazed at how quickly the opponent was recovering.

Yamata no Orochi roared, the central snakehead opened its mouth, spitting out a flame.

The fire wasn’t hot, but you could feel a trace of coldness.

This was Hellfire.

Only ghosts could feel its heat.

Mortals could only feel the cold from hell.

Chu Hao leapt.

But immediately, one of the snakeheads spat out sharp poison spikes, falling like raindrops.

Chu Hao swung his big blade.

Other snakeheads came biting.

"Boom!"

The Colossal Divine Soldier was pinned against a rock wall being bitten.

The raging Yamata no Orochi was still terrifying.

But no matter how Yamata no Orochi bit, it couldn’t break through the Colossal Divine Soldier.

The Golden Bone Curse Mark was no joke.

"Divine Might."

Yamata no Orochi was blown away, Chu Hao had just used the Divine Might of the Slaughter Domain.