Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

"Wang Hao, you have successfully angered this god!"

The God of Slaughter's expression instantly turned cold, and an extremely terrifying red energy was released from his body.

The expressions of everyone present changed drastically. This aura had completely reached the Saint level, and it was even a peak Saint.

"Wang Hao, be careful!"

Zhao Yiling gripped Wang Hao's large hand tightly, clearly sensing that the God of Killing was not easy to deal with.

Wang Hao comforted him, "Don't worry, this guy can't cause any big trouble!"

The God of Slaughter's face was terrifyingly gloomy. He was a powerful figure who came down from the Pure Land of Bliss. After a hundred years of cultivation, although his cultivation level was at the peak of the Saint realm, his combat power was definitely higher than that of a peak Saint realm.

But Wang Hao actually said he couldn't cause any trouble? That's incredibly disrespectful!

"call out……"

Just then, a sharp whooshing sound rang out.

Everyone looked up and saw Alliance Leader Xiaotian quickly step in front of Wang Hao.

The God of Slaughter raised an eyebrow. "Xiaotian, what do you mean by this!?"

Xiaotian said in a deep voice, "God of Slaughter, this is the Peaceful Universe Alliance. It's not your place to do whatever you want here."

The God of Slaughter said coldly, "Get out of my way, or don't blame me for destroying your Peaceful Universe Alliance."

Wang Hao's eyes lit up suddenly, and he quickly said, "Senior Xiaotian, you absolutely can't let him do this! He's lying to you. He doesn't have the ability to destroy the Peaceful Universe Alliance at all. If you don't believe me, let him destroy one and see!"

Everyone in the room turned pale, and a huge "Holy crap" popped into their minds.

The leader of the Howling Sky Alliance was helping Wang Hao block the God of Slaughter, but this bastard actually instigated the God of Slaughter to start a war with Howling Sky. This shameless act truly lives up to his reputation as the number one scourge of the universe.

"Stop talking!"

Zhao Yiling quickly covered Wang Hao's mouth to prevent him from saying anything shameless.

Wang Hao removed Zhao Yiling's small hand and said irritably, "Why did you cover my mouth?! I already said that the God of Slaughter can't cause any trouble!"

Everyone in the audience rubbed their temples.

He discovered that his thought process was completely different from Wang Hao's.

They were all terrified of the God of Slaughter, but he still managed to tease and play with him. No one in the entire multiverse could pull off such an act.

"Wang Hao, I know your combat strength is extraordinary, so I specially spent a hundred years cultivating the Blood Witch Divine Art. Now you can die in peace." The God of Slaughter sneered and took out a drop of blood.

"What's going on!?"

Wang Hao's expression changed drastically. He quickly pressed his hand to his heart, feeling as if the blood in his body was about to burst out.

Zhao Yiling asked urgently, "Wang Hao, what's wrong with you?!"

Wang Hao shook his head and quickly asked the system what the Blood Witch Divine Art was all about.

The system explained: "Blood Witch Divine Art is an evil art from the Pure Land of Bliss. It can be considered an upgraded version of witchcraft, requiring a drop of blood as a catalyst to harm the target."

Wang Hao frowned and said, "Could it be that when I fought the God of Slaughter a hundred years ago, he took a drop of my blood?! That's truly a cunning old fox!"

The system said, "Host, please rest assured that even if the God of Slaughter uses Blood Witch Divine Art against you, you do not need to worry about your safety."

Wang Hao asked curiously, "Why!?"

The system explained, "Because the host has fused with the Ten Strong Physiques, his blood is now several levels higher than it was a hundred years ago. So even if the Blood Witch Divine Art can be successfully activated, it will not cause too much harm to the host."

A smile crept onto Wang Hao's lips as he realized that the wealthy players were indeed different from the ordinary players!

"Wang Hao, hold on! I'm going to kill the God of Slaughter right now..."

Zhao Yiling raised an eyebrow, her body surrounded by terrifying golden lightning, and the golden spear in her hand flashed with a chilling light that shook the soul.

Wang Hao was slightly taken aback, only then realizing that in the hundred years since they last met, his little darling Yiling had become much stronger. Her current combat power was probably no problem to deal with ordinary saints, such as the four saints in the Four Saints Gathering back then.

"Wang Hao, I will now destroy your soul."

The God of Slaughter snorted coldly, then crushed a drop of blood in his hand.

"don't want!"

Zhao Yiling was shocked and quickly turned to look at Wang Hao.

But Wang Hao remained standing there as if nothing had happened.

"How is that possible!?"

The God of Slaughter was dumbfounded and quickly tried to figure out if something had gone wrong.

"Boom..."

Just then, a series of booming sounds rang out.

Everyone turned to look, and saw Xiaotian appear in front of the God of Slaughter, unleashing a frenzied barrage of attacks.

"asshole!"

The God of Slaughter was enraged, his aura suddenly becoming extremely fierce, and a blood-red giant blade appeared in his hand, exuding a chilling aura.

Without further ado, Xiaotian gripped a longsword, unleashing a devastating sword light as he swiftly thrust it towards the God of Slaughter.

"snort!"

The God of Slaughter snorted coldly, slowly raised the giant sword in his hand, and then slashed down with terrifying speed, causing ripples to spread in the void. The blood-red sword light flowed like water, endlessly.

"Clang..."

The two collided, and the ear-piercing sound of metal clashing resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

Everyone in the audience covered their ears in pain, finding the sound extremely jarring.

"bump……"

Just then, a crisp breaking sound rang out.

Everyone looked up and saw that the long sword in Xiaotian's hand was covered with countless cracks, and finally collapsed and shattered completely.

"I'll go help too!"

Zhao Yiling's expression changed, she gripped the golden spear, and her figure transformed into a bolt of lightning as she sped away.

Wang Hao's expression turned slightly serious. Although the God of Slaughter's current cultivation level was only at the Saint level, his combat power was comparable to that of a Saint.

With their numbers alone, they probably wouldn't be a match for the God of Slaughter.

Of course, if he goes all out, he can win, but he will definitely get injured, so it's better to play it safe and develop his strength.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao quickly called the system to inquire about the cost of the Blood Witch Divine Art in Divine Points.

The system replied: "5 million God and Demon Points, plus two ultimate discount opportunities!"

Wang Hao nodded and said, "It's not too expensive, just exchange it for me!"

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for spending 5 million God and Demon Points, plus two ultimate discount opportunities, to purchase the Blood Witch Divine Art."

The next second, a large amount of knowledge about the application of Blood Witch Divine Arts flooded into Wang Hao's mind.

"boom……"

Just then, a terrifying and powerful aura swept out from the void.

Wang Hao looked up and saw that the red giant sword in the God of Slaughter's hand was surging with a violent and terrifying sword intent, and then it was slashing down with the force of splitting a mountain.

"Pfft..."

Xiaotian and Zhao Yiling were unable to withstand the attack and coughed up blood.

Wang Hao quickly stepped forward to catch Zhao Yiling, then said coldly, "God of Death, you've successfully angered me. I bet five packs of spicy strips that you'll die a horrible death later..."