Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

Chu Shengxiong took a deep breath and slowly said, "According to the records of our ancestors, there were three extraordinary people in ancient times: Zhi Tianming, Bu Si Xuan Shao, and Guai Gen Sheng Shi. If I'm not mistaken, this person is Guai Gen Sheng Shi, Sheng Wenjie!"

"The eccentric master, Sheng Wenjie!!" The three clan leaders' expressions changed drastically, and they stood up abruptly.

Chu Shengxiong nodded, his expression solemn, and said, "That's right, he's the man known as the most perfect man of ancient times, so omnipotent that he terrifies the world, the disciples he trained amaze the world, and the one who cultivated the Great Prophecy Technique to its extreme."

"Gurgle..."

The three clan leaders swallowed hard, all of them shocked by the news.

These three extraordinary figures from ancient times are household names, having been heard of since childhood as part of mythology.

Knowing one's destiny: No one dares to mess with this guy, not even dare to have a thought about it, for fear that he will use the Six Ren Divine Art to calculate it and then nip it in the bud.

Undying Young Master Xuan: This guy is really not to be trifled with. He's like a leech, once you're stuck with him, you can't kill him or get rid of him. He won't leave until he drives your whole family crazy.

And this eccentric master is a legend among legends.

According to records, the eccentric master not only knew the meaning of eighteen kinds of weapons, but also medicine making, formations, alchemy, runes... basically anything that a person can do, he knew, and he was very good at each one.

But when it comes to the origin of the title "Eccentric Master," we have to talk about his disciple.

He had only one direct disciple, who was the Chaos God, one of the four supreme beings of ancient times.

However, Wu Yaomoshen also received his guidance during his growth, and every time they met, no matter the occasion, he would respectfully call him "Teacher".

Therefore, he absolutely deserves the title of Holy Teacher.

However, this holy master had a somewhat eccentric personality; when in a good mood, he would casually pass on his unique skills to others.

But if they're in a bad mood, anyone who appears before them is doomed! Even the ancient gods couldn't escape it.

So over time, the number of beings who died at the hands of this eccentric master was at least tens of billions, and even many of the ancient gods perished.

Lin Mingjie couldn't help but ask, "How did this ancient monster survive?!"

Chu Shengxiong shook his head.

"I don't know either. All I know is that he infused his soul into a puppet."

"A puppet!" the three clan leaders exclaimed.

Back on the Death Star, they did see a puppet next to Wang Hao from afar, but who would have thought that it would be the eccentric saint master, one of the three great ancient geniuses.

Li Moyi said with some worry, "If this person is really the eccentric master, is it really a good idea for us to offend him like this?!"

Chu Shengxiong coldly replied, "Do you think this is still the ancient era, where he still has two supreme disciples protecting him?!"

The three clan leaders nodded, feeling that what Chu Shengxiong said made a lot of sense.

In ancient times, the title "eccentric genius and holy master" would have been enough to deter anyone from taking action.

But times have changed. The Four Supreme Beings are gone, the ancient gods have vanished, and even the eccentric genius and holy master have become puppets. What do they still have to fear?

"That concludes today's meeting. Everyone, please go back and prepare!"

Chu Shengxiong got up and left, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. As long as he could capture Wang Hao, even if he couldn't kill him, he would torture him to the point of wishing he were dead.

Lin Mingjie frowned, quickly went home, and prepared to inform Wang Hao's mother, Lin Shiqi, so that she could take Wang Hao and hide immediately.

………

Nordic galaxy.

On an unknown planet.

"ah……"

A mournful cry echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

Li Yunyang was seen rolling on the ground, clutching his head, while Bai Ling looked anxious beside him.

Suddenly, a cold voice came from inside Bai Ling's body, "As long as you hand over control of your body to me, I will help you save him."

Bai Ling resolutely refused, saying, "Don't even think about it. Even if you are the ancient Goddess of Blazing Flame, I will never hand over control of my body to you."

The Goddess of Blazing Flames said calmly, "You are just a newly formed consciousness, and you are no match for me. At most, within a year, this body will definitely be under my control."

Bai Ling snorted coldly, "We'll see."

"Ah... I can't die yet..."

Just then, Li Yunyang's face contorted with rage, and he roared to the sky.

A blinding golden light erupted from his body, and the demon eye on his forehead slowly closed.

"How is this possible?!" the Goddess of Blazing Flame exclaimed. "How can this kid control the Demon Eye? Could he be the successor that the God of Death has been searching for for millions of years?!"

Bai Ling quickly stepped forward to help Li Yunyang up, asking with concern, "Brother Li, are you alright?!"

"Whoosh..."

Li Yunyang, panting heavily and drenched in sweat, shook his head and said, "I'm fine for now, but I can't completely control the Demon Eye yet."

Bai Ling asked with a worried expression, "Isn't there any other way?!"

Li Yunyang thought for a moment, "Everyone says that going to the Dragon Tomb will make your wishes come true, but I don't know if I can control the Demon Eye after I go there."

Just then, a loud bang rang out not far away.

Li Yunyang and Bai Ling turned to look and saw the old devil, pale-faced and disheveled, crawling out of a deep pit.

Li Yunyang and Bai Ling rushed forward to help the old devil up, "Senior, are you alright?!"

The old demon said with a wry smile, "I had already severely injured Rex, but who knew that I would run into Wang Hao on the way. As a result, I failed to kill Rex and was severely injured myself instead."

"It's Wang Hao again!" Li Yunyang was furious, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Bai Ling advised, "Brother Li, you mustn't get angry. Have you forgotten the Eye of the Devil?!"

"Whoosh..."

Li Yunyang was shocked and quickly took a few deep breaths to calm his inner turmoil.

The old devil's eyes darted around, his mind constantly occupied with one thought.

If Li Yunyang can truly gain complete control over the Demon Eye, then he will be the successor of the God of Death.

Their future achievements will definitely rival those of the Four Supreme Beings.

If he can help Li Yunyang in his growth, then with Li Yunyang protecting him in the future, who would dare to mess with him?!

But the old devil felt a headache just thinking about Wang Hao.

Because he genuinely never expected that someone like Wang Hao would be a savior.

And Li Yunyang, this person brimming with a sense of justice, is actually a great demon?!

"Well, let's just take it one step at a time!" the old devil sighed inwardly.

Li Yunyang is now considered a demon by various forces, who have sent people to hunt him down everywhere.

Wang Hao's situation wasn't much better; he had offended the four great divine clans and was being hunted down.

Since the choice is so difficult, let's see who has the ability to survive these chases.

Li Yunyang said, "Senior, I plan to go to the Dragon Tomb to see if I can find a way to control the Demon Eye. Would you like to come with us?"

The old devil's lips twitched; he was a hundred times unwilling.

Little did he know that Wang Hao was also very interested in the Dragon Tomb, and if he went there with Li Yunyang, they would most likely run into it.

He didn't want to be remembered by that wooden man again, or tormented half to death by Wang Hao once more.

But if I don't go, what kind of spy am I? Wouldn't that just give Wang Hao an excuse to make turtle soup?!

Thinking of this, the old devil could only nod in agreement with tears in his eyes, praying all the while that he would never run into that bad boy, Wang Hao...