The Innocent Little White and the Sneaky Wang Hao

"Rest assured, Wang Hao. I won't kill you, but I will seal you away so you won't even have the chance to commit suicide. Whenever I'm free, I'll take you out and torture you to avenge my dead daughter," the Blood God said coldly.

"You make it sound so nice. Do you really think you've got me completely cornered!?" Wang Hao curled his lips, bit through his finger, then formed a Finger Gesture and pointed at the void.

Rumble...

The moment his words fell, lightning flashed and thunder roared across the sky as fierce winds rose.

A ring of light appeared on the ground, spreading an incredibly sinister aura from within.

"What's going on!?"

Everyone present was startled and hurriedly watched the ring Wang Hao had summoned with caution.

They sensed an unprecedentedly cold and eerie aura within it, as though it connected to hell itself and demons might crawl out of it at any moment.

Wang Hao pressed his palms together, his expression solemn. "Come forth! Hungry Ghost Path Lord, Ghostly Netherworld King!"

Roar...

As soon as he spoke, an earth-shaking roar rang out.

The ring of light on the ground suddenly erupted with a brilliant flash, and a figure appeared.

His entire body was shrouded in mist, making him seem unreal, as if he could not be touched.

Wang Hao patted the Ghostly Netherworld King and muttered, "So this is the Hungry Ghost Path Lord, Ghostly Netherworld King, refined from Tian En's corpse!?"

Six Paths laughed. "Little Wang Hao, this Ghostly Netherworld King's soul attacks are incredibly powerful. Even the Ancient Gods would find them difficult to resist. If you summon some Netherworld Army for him to devour, a single strike could take the Ancient Gods' lives."

Wang Hao nodded and ordered, "Attack the Blood God! Don't let