Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

In a pitch-black universe.

Wang Hao, dressed in purple armor, held a holy sword with a sparkling divine light in his hand, repaired it to reach the ninth level of divine status in an instant, the whole look like a powerful god of war.

“Almost broke through the ranks of the ancient gods, but enough is enough! ”

Wang Hao shook his fist and felt the amount of violence that was pouring in his body.

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But unfortunately, he understood only the Avenue of God, and the highest limit could only be reached through the ninth level of Divine Position.

“It is the eternal Heavenly Way of the Six Rounds! ”

Sheng Wenjie looked at Wang Hao with shock. This was Wang Hao's third and sixth round of rehearsal.

If Wang Hao is truly from the Heavenly Divine Nation, then the Hell of Hell will return to the Divine Spirit, and he will, which means that Wang Hao understands the Divine Spirit of the Four Gates and Six Rounds.

But a little guy in his 20s, how could he possibly understand the magic of four six-track revolutions!?

“Is this guy also the reincarnation of some old monster!?” Sheng Wenjie frowned and carefully felt Wang Hao's breath.

But no matter how he senses, no matter how he thinks, he has never seen this breath.

Meanwhile, Wang Hao's soul is very young, definitely not the kind of old monster who lived millions of years and then turned back.

“Cousin, you're amazing! ”

Lin Mengmeng waved his little hand, shouted for Wang Hao and beat CALL wildly.

“Brother Wang Hao is the best! ”

The little fox's eyes flashed with peachy hearts, and his liver felt like he was about to faint.

“This big bad guy actually became so powerful. ”

Zhao Yilingmeui told her with stubbornness and inner pride that she must hurry to cultivate time, and must rise above Wang Hao again. Only in this way will this big villain dare not to cheat her sister everywhere.

However, Zhao Yiling's heart also had unspeakable joy. After all, the stronger she was, the more she proved that she had vision.

Tianming god clan chief, Lin Mingjie left out his granddaughter, Lin Dream, and immediately realized that this Wang Xiaobai was his grandson, the man known as the Savior, Wang Hao.

“Good boy, you're out early!” Lin Mingjie's eyes filled with laughter and was proud of his grandson.

Just to make him wonder, why did Wang Hao have the Six Rounds of the Heavenly Divine Clan? Does this boy's father have the blood of the Holy Tribe!?

Anyway, he was absolutely certain that the boy's mother, his daughter, Lin Shiqi, was 100% divine.

Thinking of this, Lin Mingjie turned to look at Wang Tianyi, and found that Wang Tianyi also had a shocking face. I don't know if he guessed Wang Hao's identity or whether he was permanently frightened by Wang Hao's opening heavenly path.

Mahatma Chu, the chief of the Heavenly Divine Clan, rapidly changed his face and wondered who this Wang Xiaobai was!?

If this Wang Xiaobai were truly one of their celestial gods, his presence would surely affect his dominance.

After all, it is definitely not a joke to understand the Four Gates and Six Paths of Rehearsal.

Chu Feng's face curled up, with the restraint of the holy sword, he couldn't even show half his strength.

Plus Wang Hao has a divine position to cultivate, he is definitely vicious this time.

At the same time, Chu Feng's magic sword was deeply regretted. He knew that the holy sword would be born. Wang Hao understood Heaven's way to eternity. He did not come out to pretend to force him in the beginning, but controlled Chu Feng to hide and restore his power to its peak.

Too bad it's too late to say anything. He hasn't even been born for half an hour. He's going home now. It's worse than a dragon set.

“Let me do this for a while, the sword of the universe that even the four supremes have to hide from!” Wang Hao covered his mouth and suddenly his eyes became as sharp as a sword, as if to pierce Chu Feng's flesh, pointing straight at the soul inside.

“Ho...”

Chu Feng shouted, the magic sword in his hand burst out rapidly, a terrible and evil sword from the tip of the sword.

In that moment, the whole heavens and the earth became bitter and cold, and there was even an intense bloody smell that made people want to vomit.

“Grandpa, be careful!” Asura cared to scream.

“This guy can't hurt me!” Wang Hao bowed his mouth, the holy sword in his hand buzzed and a dazzling sword shook up in the sky. The pounding strength made the whole heaven and earth tremble lightly.

Meanwhile, Wang Hao also turned into seven bodies, quickly rushing towards Chu Feng.

Breaking Heaven Sword Resolve: Third Sword, Phantom Split!!

Chu Feng's face changed dramatically and felt that the power in his body was declining rapidly. He was soon suppressed to the level of divine status. This was the effect of the restraint of the Holy Sword.

“Go to hell! ”

At the same time, Wang Hao's seven shadows drank loudly, lifting the holy sword in his hand against Chu Feng's entire body.

“Sex...”

At that moment, the sound of the gushing wind kept ringing in the universe.

“Sculpture trick, do you really think I can't find your true body!? ”

Chu Feng's eyes filled with killing intentions, his arms shook and the Devil's sword rose. A sword and shadow appeared and stabbed one of Wang Hao along the trajectory of a path.

He can be very certain that this is Wang Hao's true esteem.

Because he sensed the unique scent of the Holy Sword, it could never be duplicated, nor could it be faked.

Then, at the moment of contact between the two swords, there was also a horror in his eyes, which was a phantom!

Chu Feng couldn't think about it, his body quickly retreated.

“…”

But just as Chu Feng's figure was just now, a shadow swept like a shock, and the dazzling sword tore the blood around him, and then in Chu Feng's appalling eyes, stabbed him.

Meanwhile, his bright sanity quickly magnified in Chu Feng's eyes until he devoured all his sights.

“Pfft...”

The next second, the holy sword cave penetrated Chu Feng's heart, a scarlet blood column appeared, and Chu Feng's breath rapidly withered.

Chu sprayed blood in his lunatic mouth, grinning bitterly: “I didn't know I had just been born. It's sad to be a stepping stone for a child! ”

Asura coldly said: "Devil's sword, my grandfather, he is the master of the six-round circle, the master of the Holy Eye, killing you is for your face, don't talk nonsense here. ”

“Hissing...”

As the voice fell, the four gods sucked in a breath of cool air and were frightened by Wang Xiaobai's identity.

The masters of the Heavenly Divine Nation were even more frightened and pale. They immediately knelt down on their knees and praised: “The late generations did not know Tarzan, and did not know that the old ancestors had come, please ask the old ancestors to atone. ”

The rest of the three tribes also hurriedly bent over to pay their respects, "See the Six Paths! ”

“Six Dao Master!? ”

The whole world was wondering, what is this thing, how can you make the Four Great Divine Clans so honest!?