Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

"Your territory!?"

Jin Ming raised an eyebrow, a sense of foreboding creeping into his heart for some reason.

Seeing Wang Hao's confident demeanor only intensified her ominous premonition.

Yue Tian glanced at Jin Ming. He had no intention of telling Jin Ming that Wang Hao possessed the token to mobilize the Garan Army.

He's currently counting on Wang Hao and Jin Ming to have a big fight so he can escape in the chaos. Why would he possibly be kind enough to warn Jin Ming?

However, the small number of men that Jin Ming brought were clearly not enough to satisfy the Garan army.

He needs to find more opponents for Wang Hao, otherwise he won't be able to completely disrupt the situation.

Thinking of this, Yue Tian's gaze fell on a group of people not far away. They were subordinates of the other major gods, and they came here simply to watch the battle between the two major gods.

If they knew that the fragment of the godhood was on Wang Hao, they would definitely try to seize it, and might even notify the main gods to come over.

There will definitely be chaos here, and he can take advantage of the chaos to escape.

Just then, a cold voice came from afar, "What are you doing?! Let him go right now!"

Everyone in the room subconsciously looked up and saw Qingqing walking in with a cold face, exuding a noble and imposing aura.

"The daughter of the Qinghe God Emperor!"

Jin Ming frowned, sensing that things were getting a bit complicated.

It should be noted that neither the Lord God of Garan nor Yuebai are currently present, so the main city of Garan is now under the control of the God Emperor Qinghe.

If he truly offends this young lady, then they can forget about finding the whereabouts of that complete divine essence in the Garan God Temple in the future.

"A great opportunity!"

Wang Hao's eyes suddenly lit up. He quickly drew the Sword of Domination, and while everyone's attention was drawn to Qingqing, he used spatial teleportation to disappear from his spot.

"call out……"

The next second, a sharp, piercing sound of wind breaking rang out.

Everyone instinctively turned to look, only to see Wang Hao appear behind a lower-level god-king, the Sovereign Sword in his hand emitting a slightly cold sword light, and quickly piercing into the lower-level god-king's body.

"puff……"

In an instant, blood splattered.

"ah……"

The lower-level god-king let out a miserable scream, enduring the excruciating pain as he raised his palm and slapped at Wang Hao.

"Killing a lower-level God-King is not so easy after all!"

Wang Hao raised an eyebrow, quickly formed a hand seal, pointed it forcefully at the lower-level god, and then disappeared from the spot using spatial teleportation.

"Boom..."

The next second, dark clouds filled the sky, and lightning flashed and thunder roared.

At the same time, the earth began to shake violently, and a huge black hole appeared on the ground.

"This is a supernatural power evolved from the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the Eighteen Levels of Hell!"

The expressions of everyone present changed drastically. They never expected that a little guy who was only a hundred years old could turn the Six Paths of Reincarnation into the Eighteen Levels of Hell.

"Waaah..."

Just then,

One after another, mournful screams of ghosts rang out.

At the same time, countless pale arms reached out from the black hole and grabbed the leg of the injured lower-level god-king.

"Help!"

The wounded lower-ranking god-king screamed and struggled desperately, trying to escape the eighteen hells.

However, he was ambushed by Wang Hao and seriously injured, which greatly reduced his strength. Moreover, the hand holding him tightened, making it impossible for him to break free.

Just then, Wang Hao's voice rang out again, "Power of the Sun, strip away!"

Everyone turned to look, and saw Wang Hao appear beside Qingqing, quickly forming a hand seal and forcefully pointing at the injured lower-level god-king.

The next second, a golden sun slowly condensed and took shape above the head of the lower-level god-king.

"ah……"

The injured lower-level god-king let out another miserable cry as Wang Hao ruthlessly stripped away the divine power within his body.

"Level 5 God's Hand!"

The expressions of everyone present changed drastically. They had actually witnessed someone who could use three supernatural powers simultaneously, and was only a little over a hundred years old. Was this some kind of joke?!

Jin Ming roared, "You despicable scoundrel, you actually launched a sneak attack!"

Wang Hao said seriously, "How can you wrong an innocent person?! I was clearly helping him!"

"Help my ass! Is this how you help someone?!"

Jin Ming was furious. If Qingqing hadn't been standing next to Wang Hao, he would have definitely gone up and killed this shameless bastard.

Wang Hao replied with utmost seriousness, "Of course I'm helping him. Think about it, I've only comprehended nine levels of the eighteen levels of hell. Even if he goes to hell, he can still be reborn in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss in his next life. If he's reborn into a good family, he'll have made a huge profit. Is it too much for me to deprive him of his entire life's cultivation as a reward?!"

The faces of everyone present turned ashen; this was the most shameless excuse for murder they had ever seen.

Qingqing rubbed her temples. Sure enough, expecting Wang Hao, the Great Demon King, to have any sense of shame was an impossible thing to discover.

Wang Hao gave Jin Ming a look that said, "You've hit the jackpot," and then continued to speed up the process of stripping away the divine power, using his original divine body to transform the stripped divine power into streams of original power.

"Damn bastard!"

Jin Ming gritted his teeth in anger and waved to his men, signaling them to quickly grab Wang Hao.

"call out……"

The next second, a series of rapid whooshing sounds filled the air.

Wang Hao raised an eyebrow and saw several figures rushing past him, their terrifying auras like blades cutting through the void as they hurtled towards him.

Yue Tian suddenly shouted, "We absolutely cannot let him escape! The fragment of the divine spark is in his hands!"

"you……"

Jin Ming's expression changed; he truly hadn't expected Yue Tian to announce something like this.

Meanwhile, the subordinates of the various main gods around them, who were all watching the drama unfold, were in an uproar.

"Really? A fragment of godhood is on this guy?!"

"It's better to believe it exists than not to believe it doesn't; let's arrest them first and then talk about it."

“That’s right. Jin Ming attacked this person for no reason. There must be a secret.”

"This kid possesses three supernatural powers, everyone be careful."

"Eighteen levels of hell, even the Hand of God isn't that scary, it's just that spatial magic is a bit troublesome."

"If you find it troublesome, you don't have to go. I don't mind the trouble, so I'll come."

"Bullshit! The fragments of divinity belong only to me..."

“…”

Wang Hao's face instantly turned cold. Since his debut, he had always been seen as arrogant and carefree.

But today he was actually tricked by this insignificant guy Yue Tian. This uncle can tolerate it, but his aunt can't!

"OMG!"

Qingqing's face turned pale with fright. She felt an overwhelming aura rushing towards her, and under such circumstances, her chances of survival were zero.

"If you really want to outnumber me, then I'll grant your wish!"

Wang Hao raised an eyebrow, abandoned his plan to strip the lower-level god-king of his power, then quickly disappeared from the spot with Qingqing's slender waist in his arms, and even fired a type-specific bullet into the sky...