Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

A dilapidated gladiatorial arena.

Li Yunyang stood up with a solemn expression; his carelessness earlier had resulted in serious injuries.

Fortunately, the ancient dragon god's inheritance was not to be underestimated. It quickly suppressed the Heavenly Tyrant Force within the body and eliminated it.

Wang Hao held a doll and a long needle in his left and right hands respectively, muttering something to himself.

Li Yunyang said coldly, "Wang Hao, this is a time for fighting, not a time for you to do needlework."

Wang Hao smiled without getting angry, and used a long needle to stab the doll's head hard.

"ah……"

Immediately, Li Yunyang clutched his head and screamed miserably, rolling around on the ground.

Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao, the two underlings, turned to look at Ling Xiao, only to see that Ling Xiao's face had turned completely black.

"Senior brother, what happened to your face?!" Wang Hao asked curiously.

What's wrong!

Don't you have any self-awareness?!

Ling Xiao felt like he was about to explode with anger and decided to go back and tell Wang Hao's mother that Wang Hao had bullied him.

Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao, the two underlings, rubbed their temples, feeling that their boss knew when to play dumb and when to be arrogant, he would definitely kill them.

"Wang Hao, what did you do to me?!" Li Yunyang raised his head with a pained expression.

Wang Hao smirked, "You don't need to worry about what I do, I guarantee I'll make you feel amazing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao, the two underlings, shuddered. They had witnessed Ling Xiao's suffering last time, but that was only because Wang Hao had shown mercy.

But this time, when facing Li Yunyang, there's clearly no question of showing any mercy.

Just then, a gloomy voice rang out, "I never expected to meet a successor of ancient witchcraft here!"

Wang Hao looked up and saw a man with light blue skin, whose body looked like it was about to crack, falling from the sky.

Qian Wanyang stepped forward and whispered in Wang Hao's ear, "Boss, this guy is the King of Gladiator Star, nicknamed the Poison Blue King. His cultivation has reached the Martial God level, and he's skilled in using poison. I heard his most famous feat is..."

He poisoned a Heavenly Realm expert with the cultivation of a Martial God.

"He can poison even a Heavenly Realm expert, and he's skilled in using poison!" Wang Hao's expression turned serious. If he had to pick the type of person he disliked fighting the most, it would definitely be someone like this who was a master of poison.

They keep using all sorts of underhanded tricks, and it's impossible to defend against them all, which is really a huge headache.

"Poisonous Blue King, what is ancient witchcraft?!" Li Yunyang asked, clutching his head in anguish.

Poison Blue King glanced at Li Yunyang and said indifferently, "Shanggu witchcraft can be described as a kind of strange curse. It can extract a fragment of soul from the other party's blood and transfer this fragment of soul to the doll to create a soul medium, commonly known as a spirit medium, so that it is closely connected with the original person. If successful, then doing something to the doll is equivalent to doing something to the owner of the blood."

"hiss……"

Li Yunyang gasped. He had never imagined that a drop of blood could become a deadly weapon.

"Then how do we break this ancient witchcraft?!" Li Yunyang asked hurriedly.

The Poisonous Blue King shook his head. "Ancient witchcraft has long since disappeared, and I don't know how to break it. But I think the caster must have limitations. As long as these limitations are broken, the witchcraft can be broken."

Li Yun frowned, unsure of the limitations of ancient witchcraft.

But he knew that as long as he endured the excruciating pain and killed Wang Hao, then this damned witchcraft would definitely be broken.

Thinking of this, Li Yunyang's whole body flashed with golden light, and the golden dragon scales on his body became even harder. There was even a golden five-clawed dragon coiled around his body.

In particular, Li Yunyang's combat power skyrocketed from the eighth level of Martial King to the eighth level of Martial Emperor.

"Holy crap, how come these ancient inheritances can raise one's cultivation level so easily!" Wang Hao rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on.

It should be noted that his sorcery was only at the beginner level. It was no problem to deal with anyone below the level of Emperor Wu, but it was obviously not very useful against Emperor Wu.

Ling Xiao tugged at Wang Hao, worriedly asking, "Junior brother, Li Yunyang looks really fierce. Can you handle him?"

"That's a bit intense!" Wang Hao took out the Spirit Realm Ball and poured out Xiangxiang, the little foodie.

"What is it now!?" Xiangxiang's almond-shaped eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but swallow. She noticed that Wang Hao had been too generous lately, always asking her to help and then finding her a master chef.

"Keep an eye on that blue-skinned guy for me." Wang Hao's hands moved rapidly, forming many strange hand seals.

"Okay, no problem!" Xiangxiang patted her chest to assure him, her eyes fixed on the Poison Blue King, while she took out a bag of meat buns and started eating.

"Dragon God Transformation!!" Li Yunyang roared, transforming into a golden dragon and rushing towards Wang Hao.

"Even if you unleash your full power again, a Martial King is still a Martial King. Can you really turn the world upside down?" Wang Hao sneered, increasing the speed of his hands once more.

"This Li Yunyang is truly remarkable. No wonder Miss granted him all sorts of privileges on Gladiator Star." Poison Blue King was filled with admiration for his young mistress, who could recognize Li Yunyang's extraordinary nature at a glance.

Then, Poison Blue King's gaze fell on Wang Hao.

He felt that Wang Hao was even more terrifying. Not only did he know ancient witchcraft, but he could also force Li Yunyang, who was at the eighth level of Martial King, to activate the Dragon God Transformation with his cultivation at the third level of Martial King.

This means that Wang Hao's combat experience is stronger than Li Yunyang's; otherwise, he would not have been able to complete such a challenge beyond his level.

He even thought that if the two had the same level of cultivation, Li Yunyang probably wouldn't even have a chance to activate the Dragon God Transformation before being cleanly and efficiently killed by Wang Hao.

As for Xiangxiang, who kept staring at him while munching on a meat bun, Poison Blue King simply ignored her; a little girl couldn't even attract his attention.

Just as Li Yunyang was about to reach him, Wang Hao smirked and spat out a mouthful of blood onto the doll. "Using my life essence as a guide, come forth! The legacy of the ancient dragon god!!"

"roar!!"

Li Yunyang roared to the sky, his eyes wide open and bloodshot, his roar filled with heart-wrenching pain.

At the same time, a golden light gathered on Li Yunyang's abdomen and then slowly rose, as if it were about to come out of his mouth.

"This is..." Ling Xiao's pupils suddenly contracted. He did not expect that Wang Hao was actually trying to seize Li Yunyang's ancient dragon god inheritance.

"not good!!"

Poison Blue King's expression changed drastically. This Li Yunyang was someone their young lady had her eye on. If Wang Hao really managed to snatch the ancient dragon god's inheritance, he would definitely be in deep trouble.

Thinking of this, Poison Blue King prepared to stop Wang Hao.

Just then, Xiangxiang suddenly appeared in front of Poison Blue King, took a bite of a meat bun, and said indistinctly, "Wang Hao told me to keep an eye on you, so you can't go anywhere."

Poison Blue King's pupils suddenly contracted. He hadn't expected that this little girl who was eating a steamed bun was actually a Martial God, just like him.

"roar!!"

Just then, Li Yunyang's roar grew louder, and a golden marble the size of a thumb was already at Li Yunyang's throat.

Meanwhile, Wang Hao's forehead was also covered in sweat, clearly he was about to give up...