Universe’s Ultimate BOSS
Chapter Summary
I never knew someone would be proud to be a kept man." "Whose mistress could such a shameless scoundrel possibly live off?!" "Coming to the Peaceful Universe Alliance, of course, is to live off Miss Kexin." "Miss Kexin is an ethereal fairy, how could she possibly fall for such a rogue!?" "This kid just said he can refine pills, fight swords, and command thousands of troops, and he's even better at it than the three young masters!" "This kid is really asking for death, daring to provoke the three...
Everyone in the audience was stunned, realizing that Wang Xiaobai had once again redefined their definition of shamelessness.
What's most baffling is how he could have the nerve to say that his specialty is living off a woman?!
I doubt any powerful individual, no, any man, would speak so blatantly!
Even if someone really, really wants it, they'd still consider saving face, right?
The maid's eye twitched; she really didn't know what to say. Could living off a woman really be considered a special skill?! It seemed she had to report the situation here to her young mistress as soon as possible.
With that thought in mind, the maid gave a few brief instructions and then quickly left to inform Kexin.
No sooner had the maid left than sarcastic remarks erupted from the crowd.
"I've really learned something new today. I never knew someone would be proud to be a kept man."
"Whose mistress could such a shameless scoundrel possibly live off?!"
"Coming to the Peaceful Universe Alliance, of course, is to live off Miss Kexin."
"Miss Kexin is an ethereal fairy, how could she possibly fall for such a rogue!?"
"This kid just said he can refine pills, fight swords, and command thousands of troops, and he's even better at it than the three young masters!"
"This kid is really asking for death, daring to provoke the three young masters like this. I guarantee he'll suffer a terrible death later."
"This Wang Xiaobai is only at the level of a god, with a life cycle of a little over a hundred years. Where does he get this confidence from?!"
"Who cares where they get their confidence? Let's grab our stools and sit back and wait for Wang Xiaobai to get teased by the three young masters!"
"I have a feeling that I've seen this Wang Xiaobai somewhere before!"
"We've all lived for thousands of years, and we've seen countless people..."
"That makes sense. Let's just wait and see!"
“…”
The three young masters all turned their gazes to Wang Hao, and their expressions were far from pleasant.
Qin Jiutian said coldly, "You say you can refine pills? And you even say you're better at it than I am?!"
Zheng Xige said calmly, "Kid,
You've successfully provoked my anger. I'll show you what a swift sword truly is—so swift you'll watch your own head separate from your body.
Xiao Zilong sneered, "Wang Xiaobai, you need to think before you brag. Even if you can command thousands of troops, the prerequisite is that you need an army!"
Wang Hao smiled confidently and said, "I'm not bragging, but I really don't take you so-called three young masters seriously."
The entire audience instantly became excited; this was clearly a prelude to trouble!
The three young masters' faces instantly turned cold. They felt that Wang Xiaobai was too ungrateful and needed to be taught a lesson.
"That confident smile..."
Ruan Xiaoqi's pupils suddenly contracted, and a person instantly came to mind.
That person also had a white rabbit on his shoulder, a confident smile on his lips, and was only a little over a hundred years old. He was extremely shameless, but also very talented.
This person was Wang Hao, the Great Demon King, who was awe-inspiring throughout the multiverse a hundred years ago.
And if he remembered correctly, his niece, Bei Lele, the daughter of his third sister and the Northern Hegemon, had once told him that Wang Hao, the Great Demon King, was a Divine Pattern Alchemist, a hidden profession that few people in the entire multiverse knew about.
Because he had only studied for a few days and hadn't had a chance to show it to the world, the event of Wang Hao, the Great Demon King, returning after a century occurred.
Ruan Xiaoqi swallowed hard and muttered, "He said he can refine pills, has unparalleled swordsmanship, commands thousands of troops, picks up girls, likes to cause trouble, and is proud of being a kept man. Isn't that Wang Hao, the Great Demon King?! My God! He actually came back ahead of schedule!"
"call out……"
Just then, a cold sword light swept out, cutting a sharp sound of wind breaking through the void.
At the same time, a sword aura burst forth, rapidly descending in an overwhelming manner, instantly engulfing Wang Hao's figure.
The crowd exclaimed in surprise, "That's Zheng Xige's fast sword! The invincible sword god has made his move!"
"Holy shit!"
Ruan Xiaoqi cursed, but couldn't help but admire Zheng Xige's courage.
He actually dared to take action against Wang Hao, the Great Demon King, who dared to toy with the three giants a hundred years ago, who slew more than thirty saints with a single stroke of his sword, who paved a path of revenge to bring his wife home, and who made the disciples of various reclusive forces afraid to leave their homes. His courage is truly unmatched.
"That's interesting!"
A smile appeared on Wang Hao's lips, and then he took a step forward with an air of nonchalance. The Dominator Sword in his hand drew a graceful arc in the void, followed by a piercing roar.
"What kind of sword speed is this...!"
Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief. This sword strike was incredibly fast, many times faster than Zheng Xige's.
"How is that possible!"
Zheng Xige's expression changed drastically. This sword was not only faster than his sword, but also so flawless that he couldn't find a single flaw.
"Pfft..."
The next second, the sword light was unstoppable, quickly slicing through the void and bringing with it a splash of bright red blood.
Everyone in the audience froze on the spot. Zheng Xige's figure seemed to have been struck hard, and he staggered back more than ten steps. His sword-wielding hand was already flying in the air, leaving only exposed white bones and gushing blood.
"ah……"
Zheng Xige clutched her severed arm and howled loudly, her face contorted in a terrifying grimace.
"Gurgle..."
Ruan Xiaoqi swallowed hard, her mind far from calm.
With just one sword strike, he crippled Zheng Xige, the invincible sword god among the three young masters. This Demon King Wang Hao is indeed as fierce as the rumors say.
With Wang Hao's current combat power, it's likely that no one in the entire multiverse can rival him.
Even the legendary three peak saints would be utterly crushed by Wang Hao, the Great Demon King, like being rubbed into the ground.
"How is that possible!"
Xiao Zilong and Qin Jiutian exclaimed in shock, completely unable to believe that Zheng Xige had been defeated with a single sword strike.
Wang Hao said innocently, "See? I told you I didn't take the three young masters seriously!"
The expressions of everyone present turned serious as they tried to recall who Wang Hao really was.
The person who possesses the strength to defeat Zheng Xige with a single sword strike is definitely not some nobody.
"call out……"
Just then, a whooshing sound rang out.
Everyone present looked up and saw Zheng Xige, enduring immense pain, firing a signal flare into the sky.
Xiao Bai asked curiously, "Is this the legendary arrow that pierces the clouds, summoning thousands of troops to meet it?!"
"Tap tap..."
No sooner had he finished speaking than a series of hurried footsteps sounded.
Everyone turned to look, and saw several thousand people rushing in. The lowest cultivation level was Heavenly Supreme, and more than a dozen of them had even reached Heavenly Universe Lord level...
I overslept, o(∩_∩)o