Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

"That's right!"

Wang Hao suddenly remembered that he had previously received the title of "Pitiful Little Prince," whose innate skills included shamelessness, the ability to stay true to oneself, ignoring rumors and gossip, and various forms of mental attacks.

This sonic attack should be classified as noise, and I don't know if it counts as gossip.

"Who cares if it's true or not, let's use it first!" Wang Hao immediately turned shameless.

Instantly, Wang Hao's mind became clear, and his willpower was strengthened in an instant.

"Holy crap, that's some serious composure!" Wang Hao exclaimed in surprise. He felt that even if he were the neighbor, he could calmly and composedly face the sudden intrusion of the male homeowner, and even choose to ignore him and continue doing his shameful things.

At the same time, Li Yunyang's sonic attack passed by his ear without him feeling anything; it was just noise and posed no harm whatsoever.

"How could the Dragon God's roar be useless!?"

Li Yunyang was dumbfounded. The ancient dragon god's roar was a renowned divine skill that had caused other ancient gods a great deal of suffering. But now Wang Hao was completely unharmed. Was he too useless, or was Wang Hao just too powerful?

"Nonsense, even the best inheritance is useless if it falls into the hands of a good-for-nothing." Wang Hao scoffed, his figure swooping down like a falcon, appearing in front of Li Yunyang in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, a surge of sword energy erupted from the Sharp Light Greatsword, carrying a sharp whooshing sound as it swept towards Li Yunyang.

Li Yunyang's gaze was fixed on Wang Hao's sword. His inner energy underwent a transformation, and an unparalleled pressure instantly enveloped the entire arena.

Wang Hao's eyes showed a hint of surprise. He thought his own combat power was abnormal, but Li Yunyang was even more abnormal. Judging from this aura alone, he was at least several times stronger than him.

Of course, the most crucial point is that Li Yunyang's cultivation level is five minor levels higher than his, so it's reasonable that his aura is stronger.

At the same time, Wang Hao also recalled Lin Shiqi's evaluation of him, saying that if he were among the super races, he could only be considered a second-rate genius.

He was initially quite unconvinced, believing that with his Golden Bones, Golden Body, Dragon Blood Baptism, White Tiger Body, Phoenix Heart, and a series of other enhancements, he should at least be ranked among the top tier.

But now that he has met Li Yunyang, he knows what a top-tier genius of a super race is.

certainly,

Li Yunyang hasn't fused with the original attribute yet. If he did, he would probably be among the top geniuses of the super races.

"Unfortunately, you probably won't have the chance to join the ranks of top geniuses." A cold glint flashed in Wang Hao's eyes. He decided that no matter how powerful this ancient dragon god's inheritance was, he would snatch it.

"Clang!"

Li Yunyang sheathed his giant sword, curled his five fingers into claw shapes, and terrifying golden true energy surged from his fingertips, transforming into two enormous dragon claws that also generated a sharp gust of wind. His body turned into afterimages as he pounced towards Wang Hao.

"What an ancient dragon god's inheritance!" A chilling aura surged in Wang Hao's eyes, and an incomparably powerful purple lightning bolt burst forth from the sharp-looking greatsword like a mountain torrent. The stunning purple sword light transformed into a purple lightning dragon, crashing into the golden dragon claw.

At the same time, Wang Hao also used his signature underhanded trick, the Heavenly Overlord Force!

Looking at the ripples spreading across the sharp light, Li Yunyang felt utterly contemptuous. This Wang Hao really hadn't improved at all. Knowing full well that the Heavenly Tyrant Force was useless against him, he still used it. He must have run out of tricks.

"boom!"

The clanging sound of metal clashing against metal suddenly rang out, and the two men's powerful true energy swept across the surroundings, causing the earth to tremble and the arena to collapse instantly.

Li Yunyang flew backward, his feet leaving a drag mark several meters long on the ground. A hint of fear appeared in his eyes. His cultivation was five minor levels higher than Wang Hao's, and he also possessed the inheritance of an ancient dragon god.

But Wang Hao was actually able to repel him, which was completely beyond his expectations.

"Boss!!"

Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao were shocked to see Wang Hao spit out a mouthful of blood and fly backward, his back slamming hard against a boulder.

Without a moment to think, Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao quickly stepped forward to check on Wang Hao's injuries.

Li Yunyang revealed an excited smile. He had finally defeated Wang Hao, and he could finally escape the shadow that Wang Hao had cast over him.

Suddenly, Li Yunyang's expression changed. He decided to represent justice, eliminate this scourge, and restore peace to the world.

"Li Yunyang, don't go too far!" Ling Xiao stood in front of Wang Hao, his long sword already drawn.

"Ling Xiao, you're not a bad person by nature, so why do you associate with this kind of person and degenerate yourself!" Li Yunyang sneered.

Ling Xiao said with a serious expression, "Whether something is good or bad is my own judgment. I don't need you to preach to me. If you want to harm my junior brother, then you'll have to step over my dead body first."

Li Yunyang frowned. "What's so great about Wang Hao that you'd risk your life for him?!"

A burst of scorching flames erupted from Ling Xiao's body, and he said with a determined look, "As long as he is still my junior brother, I, as his senior brother, cannot stand by and watch him be in danger."

Li Yunyang was stunned for a moment, then said with utmost seriousness, "You are a good senior brother, but I will not let Wang Hao off the hook!"

Immediately, the two unleashed their furious auras, and lightning and flames collided in the shattered arena.

Suddenly, Li Yunyang's pupils contracted sharply, and an immense power surged through his limbs and bones, causing him to convulse in pain.

"How could this be?!"

Li Yunyang clutched his chest, knelt down, and felt extremely short of breath.

At this moment, Wang Hao, supported by his two underlings Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao, walked over and laughed loudly, "Li Yunyang, do you really think that just because your cultivation is stronger than mine and you have the Dragon God's inheritance, you can defeat me?!"

"This is... the Heavenly Tyrant Force!!"

Li Yunyang looked up at Wang Hao in shock. Hadn't he already been able to defend against the Heavenly Tyrant Force?! Why was he still hit?!

"You have a way to defend against the Heavenly Tyrant Force, do you think I don't know how to upgrade the Heavenly Tyrant Force?!" Wang Hao's lips curled slightly, and he said softly, "Explode it!"

"Pfft..."

Li Yunyang spat out a mouthful of blood. He desperately wanted to defend against the final explosive strike of the Heavenly Tyrant Force, but this time the Heavenly Tyrant Force was far stronger than before, making it impossible for him to defend against.

"Li Yunyang, a bet's a bet, you need to promise me one thing!" Wang Hao looked down at Li Yunyang.

Li Yunyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly, "I haven't lost yet!"

Wang Hao sighed helplessly, took out a doll with the three big characters "Li Yunyang" written on it, and some of Li Yunyang's spit-out blood smeared on it.

Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao, the two underlings, screamed, "Ancient witchcraft!!"

Ling Xiao looked completely bewildered. What kind of skill was this?! Why had he never heard of it before?!

Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao, the two underlings, gave Ling Xiao a sympathetic look. This was the first person Wang Hao used to experiment with ancient witchcraft.

But so far, Ling Xiao is still in the dark. It's unknown whether he'll feel the urge to kill Wang Hao when he sees this familiar scene...