Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

"Damn, these kids are terrifying these days!" Xiong Da propped himself up, looking at Wang Hao and Li Yunyang in horror.

"Guan Yingjie's kid just used what seemed to be the Heaven and Earth Rising Dragon Technique, otherwise he wouldn't have escaped poisoning." Xiong Er was stunned.

"Isn't it said that no one has been able to master this thing for thousands of years?!" Xiong San asked in confusion.

"Judging from Li Yunyang's appearance, the dragon embryo hasn't fully developed yet, otherwise it wouldn't only have this much power. But it is indeed as terrifying as the rumors say." Xiong Da frowned as he looked at Wang Hao. Wasn't Wang Hao supposed to be playing with potions?! How could he have such powerful cultivation?

"The sword moves Wang Hao used just now seemed to be perfectly natural!" Xiong Er recalled for a moment, then froze in place in astonishment.

"As expected of the boss's offspring, this talent is terrifying!" Xiong San's eyes gleamed with golden light as he looked at Wang Hao with excitement.

At this point, the three Xiong brothers waved their hands and shouted, "Go Wang Hao! Beat Guan Yingjie's kid to a pulp..."

Upon hearing this, everyone was ashamed. These three brothers had such a cheerful attitude! Didn't they realize they were already poisoned?!

Wang Hao glanced at the three Xiong brothers and thought to himself that the weakened version of the Burial Heaven Potion was only enough to deal with Martial Emperors; otherwise, these three brothers wouldn't have the strength to speak.

He must speed things up now, otherwise it will be difficult for him to leave once these martial emperors recover.

Li Yunyang glanced at Le Xuan standing in the distance and was surprised to see her. He instantly felt that his hard work over the past few days had not been in vain.

"Wang Hao, I'm going to get my revenge for the humiliation you caused me last time, tenfold this time."

Li Yunyang's eyes were like torches, and the sharp greatsword in his hand shot out a sword aura, with a heavy aura spreading around him.

"How arrogant!"

Wang Hao glanced at the greatsword in his hand; a gash had already been chipped into the blade. If it weren't for the Sharp Light Greatsword, Li Yunyang wouldn't have been able to fight him to a draw.

However, this does not mean that Li Yunyang can do whatever he wants in front of him.

The next second, a red light flashed across Wang Hao's body. The wolf-born little beast had its own skill: its blood boiled, doubling its attack power.

At the same time, he took a step forward, strolling away as if taking a leisurely walk, raising the greatsword high in his hand.

It came crashing down like Mount Tai pressing down on you.

The rabbit, nestled in Wang Hao's arms, poked its little head out and watched the scene with great interest, holding a carrot in its hands.

How could this be?!

Li Yunyang's pupils contracted sharply, and a few beads of cold sweat appeared on his cheeks. Why did Wang Hao's aura suddenly surge so dramatically?

Was the sword strike he just exchanged with merely a warm-up?

"Whoosh...whoosh..."

In that instant, the heavy sword energy, carrying terrifying force, slammed into Li Yunyang's giant sword.

"clang!"

A piercing clang of metal clashing suddenly rang out, sparks flying everywhere. An immense force surged through the hilt of the sword, causing Li Yunyang to lose his balance and fly backward, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air. At that moment, the gleaming greatsword slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

Wang Hao's eyes lit up, and he quickly stepped forward, reached out, and put the Sharp Light Greatsword into his system inventory.

"Pfft..."

Li Yunyang fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his breath weakening instantly.

Seeing this, Guan Yingjie's eyes revealed a hint of disappointment. Li Yunyang had already trained so diligently, so why couldn't he defeat Wang Hao? Even if he couldn't defeat him, he shouldn't have lost so quickly!

"Good, good, good, as expected of the eldest brother's son, just like your father back then, so flamboyant it was despair-inducing..." The three Xiong brothers cheered with great joy.

Wang Hao's lips twitched. What did he mean by "so flamboyant it's despairing"?! Do these three clowns even know how to use words?!

"Hehe, little guy, you're just like your dad, born to be a blow to people..." A captivating laugh rang out from afar.

Wang Hao looked up and saw a charming woman in black descending from the sky, a slight smile playing on her lips, exuding allure and unparalleled beauty.

"Master!!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Xue Qianqin's eyes, and she dragged her weak body toward the woman.

"Qianqin, you're injured!?" The woman's expression turned cold as she looked at Xue Qianqin's pale face.

Xue Qianqin turned her head and glared fiercely at Wang Hao.

The woman glanced thoughtfully at Wang Hao, and combined with the Burial Heaven Potion permeating the air, she instantly understood everything.

"Queen of the Underworld, Qiu Linghan!!"

The three Xiong brothers were drenched in cold sweat, their teeth chattering, and they dragged their weak bodies backward.

Guan Yingjie wasn't much better off. He also dragged his weak body back several steps, but still didn't feel any sense of security.

"The Queen of the Underworld, Qiu Linghan!?"

Wang Hao frowned. If he remembered correctly, this Netherworld Queen should have reached the level of Martial Saint thirty years ago, which was even stronger than the Martial Emperor. She was a nuclear weapon-like deterrent in the Interstellar Federation, an old monster who would never easily make a move unless her country was destroyed and her family was destroyed.

Moreover, experts of this level are above the law; one could even say they are the law themselves, capable of judging everything in the world.

If you really mess with an old monster of that level, you'll have nowhere to seek justice even after you die.

"Wang Hao, you took my disciple's blood to make the Burial Heaven Potion. How do you think we should settle this score?!" Qiu Linghan looked at Wang Hao with a half-smile.

Wang Hao said in a serious tone, "Xue Qianqin and I have already made a private engagement. Why should we keep score with this family? It would be too embarrassing to talk about it. It's more important to live a good life."

The moment he finished speaking, everyone in the room was mortified. How could this bastard be so shameless?!

They came to settle scores with him, but in the end he managed to build connections; his leaps in thinking are truly remarkable.

Xue Qianqin puffed out her cheeks in anger, wishing she could bite Wang Hao to death. Who would pledge their life to such a shameless scoundrel?! If she really chose Wang Hao, she would definitely have to live a life of selling blood to survive.

“Hehe…” Qiu Linghan covered her mouth and giggled, “Since you said you’ve pledged your life to my disciple, then this space gem will be your betrothal gift.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Qiu Linghan reached out and the space gem that Chen Yao had just obtained turned into a black meteor and landed in her hand.

Wang Hao's expression changed. This Martial Saint is too shameless! Is her disciple even worth a space gem?

Just then, a loud laugh came from afar, "Haha, Qiu Linghan, since you've already given the betrothal gifts, then this old man will be your witness, and tonight your disciple and my grand-disciple will consummate their marriage, how about that!?"

Immediately, Wang Hao saw an old man with white hair but bright, piercing eyes appear beside him.

What puzzled Wang Hao was that he didn't recognize the old man, so why was he claiming to be his grand-disciple? Could he be the old man's master?