Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

Inside the palace.

A group of people looked at the witch god with wary expressions, clearly none of them wanted to experience that feeling of being worse than dead.

The Witch God looked around and suddenly burst into laughter: "I didn't expect that the three extraordinary people would all be here, and that their cultivation levels are all so weak."

Young Master Bu Si Xuan was extremely troubled. If he had known there would be so much trouble, he wouldn't have abandoned his cultivation.

Now that they've been targeted by the Witch God, they're probably going to suffer for many more years.

Sheng Wenjie said with a solemn expression, "Brother Lei, can you help me defeat the Witch God?!"

Thor smiled wryly and said, "Defeating him is no problem at all, but he is a god after all, and it's no problem for him to hurt me and bleed."

Everyone in the audience cast disdainful glances at him. After all that nonsense, he still couldn't defeat the Witch God!

Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on the witch god's lips, and then he disappeared from the spot.

"not good!"

The pupils of everyone present contracted sharply, and they quickly retreated.

At the same time, the sorcerer's hoarse laughter rang out, "You can't escape. I will definitely teach you a lesson and make you obedient, so that you will become my loyal dogs."

Wang Hao's expression changed, and he hurriedly asked the system, "How many sin points do I need to upgrade my witchcraft to the highest level?"

The system replied: "The host's current witchcraft level is intermediate. It needs to be upgraded to advanced, then to top level, and finally to ultimate level, which will cost a total of 70 billion sin points."

Wang Hao gritted his teeth and stomped his foot, "Exchange it for me! I don't want to be tortured to the point of death!"

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for spending 70 billion sin points to purchase advanced witchcraft, top-level witchcraft, ultimate witchcraft, and spell range below the supreme level."

Wang Hao mentally ranted, wondering why learning the ultimate level of witchcraft was so cheap. It turned out that it couldn't even deal with the Supreme Beings, only the ancient gods.

"presumptuous!"

With a roar, Thor unleashed his fury, his spear flashing with a cold light as he swiftly met the Witch God.

"Boom..."

Immediately,

A deafening roar echoed through the hall, and a blast of air sent everyone flying.

Damn it!

Immortal Young Master Xuan was furious. He vowed to kill this witch god and make him understand what the name Immortal Young Master Xuan meant.

Anger flashed across Sheng Wenjie's face. He was the master of the Chaos God and a powerful ruler in ancient times. How could he not be furious that a mere witch god dared to speak to him like that?

Lin Mengmeng's body trembled violently, her eyes suddenly turned sharp, and her voice, chilling to the bone, rang out, "A mere sorcerer dares to disrespect me? He's courting death!"

Immortal Young Master Xuan and Sheng Wenjie gave the Witch God a sympathetic look. They had actually forced Zhi Tianming to reveal his true colors; this was going to be quite a show.

The Witch God sneered, "Knowing your destiny, what can I do to you, a mere Martial Venerable, if I show you disrespect?!"

A cold glint flashed in Lin Mengmeng's eyes. She clasped her hands together abruptly and said in a cold voice, "Ultimate Six Ren Divine Technique, Shackles of Fate!"

"Boom..."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a deafening roar resounded.

Suddenly, transparent chains appeared in the void, flying in from all directions to tightly bind the witch god before disappearing.

"What's this!?"

Everyone present looked puzzled, clearly having never seen such a move before.

"What's going on!?" The witch god frowned, feeling a sense of foreboding.

Lin Mengmeng coldly laughed: "I have already sealed your fate for today, which means you will definitely die today!"

"This is possible!?"

Everyone present was stunned, feeling as if they couldn't understand the world anymore.

Sheng Wenjie couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you lock his fate in the present and let him die right now?!"

Lin Mengmeng rolled her eyes. "My cultivation is only at the Martial Venerable level. How could I possibly achieve such precision? I'll leave the rest to you. I need to go rest."

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Mengmeng's eyes regained their clarity, and then she fainted in her son's arms.

Undying Young Master Xuan retreated to Wang Hao's side, "Brother, we hit it off right away. I'll create an opportunity for you to escape later. Remember to come and save me after you get out!"

"Follow me, and you won't have to run away!" Wang Hao waved his hand and put away the golden treasure mountain.

"Brother, you're really too kind. Are you going to do it yourself, or should I personally send you on your way?!" Immortal Xuan Shao was stunned for a moment, then took out a kitchen knife and placed it against Wang Hao's neck with a grateful expression.

Wang Hao's eye twitched, and he had an urge to slap this idiot to death.

Just then, Thor suddenly shouted, "You guys get out of here! I can't hold on much longer!"

Wang Hao turned his head and said, "Why are you running? Just beat him until he bleeds."

"Drawing blood!?"

Everyone present was stunned. What was this guy up to now?!

Ling Xiao suddenly realized what was happening and exclaimed in surprise, "Junior brother knows witchcraft! Junior brother knows witchcraft too!"

Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao, the two underlings, also remembered that Wang Hao's first experimental subject was Ling Xiao's younger brother, which explained why Ling Xiao remembered it so clearly.

"You know witchcraft!?"

The young master of the Undying Pavilion was so frightened that he quickly put away his kitchen knife and took several steps back. He realized that this Wang Hao was really his nemesis. Whether it was bestowing the power of stripping or witchcraft, he could easily hit his weak point.

The sorcerer scoffed, "A mere brat who's learned a few smatterings of witchcraft dares to claim he knows witchcraft? What a laughingstock!"

Thor frowned, recalling what Sheng Wenjie had said about Wang Hao's perverted nature.

"Whether it's true or not, I, the God, must give it my all."

Thor's eyes suddenly sharpened. He suddenly realized that the reason why no one dared to provoke Sheng Wenjie in ancient times was largely because he had the powerful Chaos God as his backer.

If he can protect Wang Hao's growth, then wouldn't he have a powerful backer in the future?

Thinking of this, Thor roared, "Thunderous Might!!"

"Boom..."

The next second, the walls around the palace shattered, and lightning flashed and thunder roared in the sky, with countless bolts of lightning crisscrossing, enough to trigger trypophobia in anyone who saw it.

The Witch God snorted coldly and unleashed a powerful burst of black light to meet the attack.

"Boom..."

Immediately, countless bolts of lightning struck down, a deafening roar resounded, and the earth trembled violently.

The crowd was so frightened that they quickly found a place to hide to avoid being accidentally injured.

Before long, when everything returned to calm, the Palace of Martial Glory Demon God's Inheritance was in ruins, and both the Thunder God and the Witch God were injured, with blood flowing out.

"Thor, I have your blood." The Witch God suddenly laughed, and a drop of blood appeared in his hand.

Thor's expression changed drastically as he felt an unprecedented chill creeping over him.

"Witch God, I've also obtained your blood!" Wang Hao reached out and a drop of blood landed in his hand.

"idiot!"

The sorcerer curled his lip in disdain, clearly not taking Wang Hao seriously...