Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

Outside the main city of Garan.

Qingqing, Xiaobai, the Supreme Saint, and the Heavenly Tribulation Dragon fixed their gazes on the primordial power in Wang Hao's palm, their shock beyond words.

Their intuition told them that what Wang Hao said was too far-fetched and unbelievable.

But if you don't believe it, how do you explain Wang Hao's physical condition?

After all, Wang Hao's physique does indeed possess all the characteristics of the top ten physiques, and he also has the ability to transform the power of origin.

"Boom..."

Just then, another deafening roar resounded in the sky, but this attack was noticeably smaller than the previous one.

"Did you finally notice?!"

Wang Hao glanced casually at the black hole in the sky. Since the attack power of the nine main gods had weakened, it meant that they had sensed the power of origin in his palm.

And he was multitasking, fighting while eavesdropping on his conversation.

"It's delicious!"

A few glistening tears flickered at the corners of Xiaobai's mouth as she stared intently at the power of origin.

Wang Hao glanced at Xiao Bai, feeling incredibly nostalgic for the past.

He remembered that when Xiaobai was young, a carrot could be exchanged for many treasures and a series of unequal treaties could be signed.

But when the little thing grew up, everything changed. It not only learned to find Yu'er to plant carrots, but also learned to hoard its own money.

Fortunately, even if the carrot is gone, he can use his source power to replace it. In any case, he will never tolerate this little thing's bad habit of hiding money.

Little White's ears perked up suddenly, and it quickly looked around. It had just felt a malicious gaze fixed on it.

Wang Hao quickly looked away, handed the power of origin in his hand to Xiaobai, and decided to fight the rabbit with wits and courage when he got home.

"Thank you!"

Xiao Bai happily accepted the power of origin and swallowed it in one gulp, clearly forgetting the malicious gaze from before.

The Supreme Saint tugged at the Heavenly Tribulation Dragon and couldn't help but ask, "You were born in the Pure Land of Bliss, do you know of any physique that can combine all the characteristics of the Ten Strongest Physiques!?"

Heavenly Tribulation Dragon shook his head and said, "I've never heard of it, and I wouldn't even dare to think about it!"

"No!"

The Supreme Saint frowned. Since such a physique had never appeared before, could it really be something this young master had cultivated haphazardly?! But that's too exaggerated!

"What kind of expressions are those?! Don't you believe me?!" Wang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, a dangerous glint in them.

Tianjielong shook his head repeatedly and said, "How could we not believe it!? Who in the world doesn't know that you are the most honest young man in the world?"

"You're very good at telling the truth!"

A smile appeared on Wang Hao's lips; he felt that this child should be given special attention and nurtured in the future.

After all, it would be unreasonable for a successful demon king not to have a few flatterers around him.

The Supreme Saint rubbed his hands together, his face full of flattery, and said, "Little Master, your disciple is also a Cosmic Saint Body, look at this manual..."

"this……"

Qingqing was dumbfounded, and seriously doubted whether there was something wrong with her memory.

According to her memories from her previous life, the Supreme Saint was her elder, and every time they met, he always appeared as a highly accomplished and enlightened person.

But why does the current Supreme Saint have such a smug expression?!

Has he lost all his integrity after following Wang Hao?

The Heavenly Tribulation Dragon gave the Supreme Saint a knowing look. After all, the physique Wang Hao described was simply too amazing; who wouldn't have some thoughts about it?

Especially after refining the power of origin,

This is a power that even the supreme ruler of the gods would find captivating.

"Then I will pass on my sect's divine skills to you, and the important task of saving the world will be entrusted to you from now on."

Wang Hao adopted the demeanor of an elder, took out a secret manual from his robes, on which were written the four characters 'Sunflower Manual', and then solemnly handed it to the Supreme Saint.

Qingqing, Tianjielong was shocked. There really was a secret manual. Could it be that the Great Demon King Wang Hao wasn't joking?!

"Thank you for your help, young master!"

The Supreme Saint was overjoyed and immediately knelt before Wang Hao, presenting the Sunflower Manual to Wang Hao with both hands.

Wang Hao glanced at the sky out of the corner of his eye and noticed that the nine main gods had stopped fighting, probably all focused on the Sunflower Manual.

"call out……"

Just then, a sharp whooshing sound rang out.

"Who goes there..."

The Supreme Saint was greatly alarmed. He saw a black shadow flash by, and then the secret manual in his hand disappeared.

"Who dares to steal our sect's secret manual!" Wang Hao was furious, and the Sword of Domination was instantly in his hand.

The voice of the Supreme God of Heaven rang out, "Young friend, do not be anxious, I will go and bring that little thief back right away!"

The God of Slaughter's sarcastic voice rang out, "Wentian, stop acting. Isn't this exactly what you sent people to steal?!"

The God of Asking Heaven coldly snorted, "God of Slaughter, once I retrieve the secret manual, the truth will naturally come to light."

The God of Slaughter scoffed, "You might be able to snatch the manual back, but are you sure you won't make a copy?!"

"I am upright and honest, I have no time for your nonsense!" The God of Heaven asked, and then a shooting star streaked across the void.

"Hmph, where do you think you're going!"

The God of Slaughter snorted coldly and transformed into a shooting star to chase after it.

"Don't panic, young friend! We'll go and help you get the manual back!"

The other main gods also uttered a sentence before transforming into shooting stars and chasing after them.

Before long, the world returned to peace, and even the God of Garan caught up with him and stopped causing trouble for Wang Hao.

The Supreme Saint cried out urgently, "Little Master, what should we do?!"

Wang Hao sighed and said, "I never expected that the nine main gods would be so shameless as to stage a whole play to steal our sect's inherited divine skill."

Qingqing frowned slightly, sensing that Wang Hao was plotting something.

Tianjielong frowned and said, "My lord, should we send troops to pursue them?"

Wang Hao waved his hand and said, "There's no need to chase after them. We can't defeat the nine main gods, and we don't have any evidence yet. Going there would only be a loss for us."

"Are we just going to let them go like this?!"

The Supreme Saint looked unwilling; he was just one step away from cultivating the divine skill.

Wang Hao sighed, "What else can we do?! We'll deal with it when our cultivation level improves!"

The Supreme Saint asked timidly, "Then, little master, do you have a backup?"

"Since we are not meant to be, why force it?"

Wang Hao patted the Supreme Saint on the shoulder, gave him a look that said, "You're lucky, kid," and then turned and walked towards the main city of Garan.

The Supreme Saint scratched his head in confusion, genuinely unable to understand the meaning behind his young master's look just now...