Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

The God of Slaughter frowned, a bad feeling creeping into his heart for some reason.

In particular, Wang Hao's escape from his Blood Witch Divine Art was something he had never expected, and he still couldn't understand how Wang Hao had managed to break free of the Blood Witch Divine Art.

"Now you'll have to face my wrath!"

A chill flashed in Wang Hao's dark eyes, and his entire demeanor underwent a dramatic transformation in an instant. An incomparably sharp sword aura swept out from his body like a storm.

This sudden change sent a chill down everyone's spine. Although they knew Wang Hao, the Great Demon King, was incredibly strong, this level of strength seemed excessive!

It should be noted that Wang Hao, the Great Demon King, was only at the Heavenly God level, but the aura he was releasing now had reached the Heavenly Universe Lord level. Combined with his miraculous methods, it would probably only take him a few minutes to kill a peak Saint.

"So cool!"

Zhao Yiling's almond-shaped eyes sparkled with excitement. Every time she saw Wang Hao get angry for her, her girlish heart would be instantly activated, and she would shed her general's demeanor and become Wang Hao's little fangirl.

The God of Slaughter said with a solemn expression, "I underestimated your talent. You were able to improve your combat power to this extent in just a hundred years. But no matter how strong your combat power is or how many tricks you have, you will die today."

"Clang..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp whistling sound came from the blood-red greatsword in the hand of the suicide god, followed by an endless outpouring of sword energy that swept wildly across the heavens and earth.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?!"

Wang Hao snorted coldly, raised the Dominator Sword in his hand, and a powerful sword aura, accompanied by a crisp sword sound, shot straight into the sky.

Upon seeing this, everyone present was so frightened that they quickly retreated to avoid being caught in the crossfire.

"Who do you think will win?!"

"Wang Hao, the Great Demon King, has the advantage of having many methods, while the God of Slaughter has the advantage of having a lot of experience. If these two were to face off, it would be hard to say who would win!"

"If these two were to unleash their full power, their combat strength would far surpass that of the peak combat strength of the multiverse. It would be best to retreat."

"The God of Slaughter comes from the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss and has been in seclusion for a hundred years, so it's not surprising that he has such combat power. But why does Wang Hao also have such combat power!?"

"Since his debut, this great demon king Wang Hao..."

He never plays by the rules; who knows what skill he'll use next!

"Only one in ten thousand ages will appear as the Great Demon King Wang Hao. He is destined to be remembered for eternity and become a legendary, mythical figure."

"Even if one becomes a mythical figure, one is still the embodiment of evil."

"They say the devil is always one step ahead of the saint, but it seems the devil has won this time."

"Now I just hope that the Great Demon King Wang Hao will go to the Pure Land of Elysium as soon as possible, otherwise the multiverse will definitely be ruined by him."

"Wang Hao, the Great Demon King, is currently only at the level of a god. He still needs to break through to the level of a supreme being and then the master of the universe, and then, after a period of consolidation, break through to the level of a saint."

"My God, are we going to live in the shadow of the Great Demon King Wang Hao for hundreds of years to come?!"

"Now I actually hope that the God of Slaughter will kill the Great Demon King Wang Hao..."

"Is that possible!? Don't forget, the Great Demon King Wang Hao became invincible after his death..."

"Oh my god, why do you love Wang Hao, the Great Demon King, so much? Can't you even give me a little bit of your love?!"

"Stop talking, just accept your fate! You can't force these things."

“…”

The leader of the Howling Sky Alliance kept glancing between Wang Hao and the God of Slaughter, noticing the sharp sword energy and violent blade energy emanating from the two men, which then rippled through the heavens and earth, instantly chilling the entire world.

Wang Hao released Zhao Yiling and said softly, "Step back first!"

"You'd better watch yourself!"

Zhao Yiling nodded obediently and then stepped back in front of the young marshal's army.

"Fifth sword, the sword transforms into countless forms!!"

Wang Hao shouted and thrust out the Dominator Sword in his hand. Thousands of sword lights appeared, followed by a barrage of sharp and powerful sword energy that swept over the sky, instantly increasing the pressure on the God of Slaughter.

The hearts of everyone present trembled violently. They simply couldn't imagine that this sword strike was wielded by a Heavenly God. They feared that even the top ten Saints could only withstand this sword strike, and would not be able to dodge it!

"Kid, you may have a lot of tricks up your sleeve, but when it comes to attack power, you're still a greenhorn!"

The God of Slaughter snorted coldly, and his blood-red broadsword slashed down fiercely. Then, a powerful blade aura appeared, quickly severing Wang Hao's thousands of sword energies, as if nothing in the world could withstand this attack.

"Hiss..."

The entire audience gasped in shock, stunned by the God of Slaughter's strike. It had actually managed to forcibly split apart Wang Hao's myriad sword energies, demonstrating the immense power of this peak Saint of the absolute long-range multiverse.

Wang Hao curled his lip and said, "What an idiot! Do you really think I'd go toe-to-toe with you?!"

The God of Slaughter was slightly taken aback, only to feel sharp sword energies whistling past him, causing a stinging pain on his skin, as if a blade had swept across his body, and even drawing blood from some places.

"call out……"

Just then, a sharp whooshing sound rang out.

"How is that possible!"

The God of Slaughter's pupils constricted sharply as Wang Hao suddenly appeared in front of him, moving so fast that his body couldn't react at all.

"bump……"

The next second, a crashing sound rang out.

Everyone looked up and saw Wang Hao punch the God of Slaughter away, and a drop of the God of Slaughter's blood condensed in his palm.

Wang Hao smiled and said, "You were planning to use Blood Witchcraft against me, so I'll give you a taste of your own medicine!"

"What?!"

The God of Slaughter's expression changed drastically, and he had an ominous premonition.

"lead!"

Wang Hao looked serious, then quickly made a hand seal and pressed hard on the drop of blood in his hand.

The next second, streams of inexplicable energy rapidly surged into the blood, causing it to burst forth with a bright red light.

"How is that possible!?"

The God of Slaughter was utterly shocked. He felt the blood in his body suddenly boil, and even felt as if it were about to burst out of his body. And this feeling was absolutely true; it was the Blood Witch Divine Art!

Wang Hao smiled knowingly and said, "How about that? Surprised, aren't you?!"

The God of Slaughter asked with a solemn expression, "Who exactly are you?! And why do you possess the divine arts of the Pure Land of Bliss?!"

"How I learned the Blood Witch Divine Art is none of your concern. You should just prepare to enjoy yourself!"

A smile appeared on Wang Hao's lips as he poured the drop of blood in his hand into a small doll, and then took the sleeping Xiaobai out of his pocket.

He felt it was best to leave the matter of how to play with small toys to Xiaobai, who was an expert.

"noob!"

Zhao Yiling snatched Xiaobai away in delight; she hadn't expected the little creature to still be alive...