Apollo was shocked, "He is the Holy Master?"
Chu Hao asked, "Sword Star Lord, was it him who injured you?"
Sword Star Lord struggled to stand up, glaring venomously at Apollo, "Master, it is him."
Chu Hao sneered, "You really are quite useless."
Sword Star Lord blushed, lowering his head in silence.
Chu Hao looked at Apollo, "Injured my pet and destroyed my Saint Master Hall, how shall we settle this?"
Apollo wanted to speak.
At this moment, Chu Hao already said, "I want to see why you, a ghost, have a holy aura about you and dare call yourself a god."
A sword floated in the air, and in the next second, transformed into countless sword shadows.
The densely packed swords enveloped Apollo, thrusting towards him.
Apollo hastily wielded divine power, his strength surpassed the Ghost Asura level, reaching Ghost Monarch level.
However, their way of using soul force was fundamentally wrong, akin to barbarians, all strength with no refinement.
