Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

In a pitch-black universe.

Wang Hao's sword pierced Chu Feng's heart.

Chu Feng coughed up a bite of blood and couldn't help laughing: “I didn't expect to see through my eyes. I didn't even see through the six rulers. I don't resent losing at all. If you blame me me for the lack of eyes. ”

The whole audience is still blind and still doesn't understand what these six rulers are.

At this moment, Bai Ling, the reincarnation of the Goddess of Flame, stood in the crowd and came out.

“The Six Kings are the ones who understand the Six Great Divinities in the Six Rounds and bring the Six Great Divinities together. They can be the ones who master life and death, go beyond the Round, and are immortal.” Bai Ling's face was heavy.

“Wow...”

The voice just went down and the whole scene sounded loud.

“Are you kidding me? ”

“Yeah! How can a 20-year-old kid understand the six greatest gods of the Six Rounds!? ”

“Are you sure you're not kidding?" ”

“What are we practicing for? Not just to take off the wheel and control life and death, but now a 20-year-old child has reached, what the hell is this!? ”

“Is there a mistake there? How could this kid control life and death? ”

“Are these six rounds really that powerful?!? ”

“Yeah! What is the magic of these six rounds? Can you really master life and death, super off the wheel!? ”

“ ……… ”

“You hillbillies who don't know anything, shut the fuck up!” Mahatma Chu roared: “Six rounds of rehearsal is one of the most powerful gods in the universe. If you win, even heavenly ways will be thrown back into the circle, putting people out of the struggle for the rest of their lives. The painstaking cultivation will be turned into nothing, so that everything can start over again. ”

“Hiss...”

Just as the voice went down, everyone sucked in a breath of cool air and was frightened by the six-round rehearsal.

“Damn, should I be so horrible!? ”

“Even Tiandao can enter the circle, no wonder the proxy Tiandao is so honest to pick up the sword. ”

“More than honestly taking the sword, this Wang Xiaobai vivid thought we showed that, with strength, proxy heaven can force lure to bed. ”

“I went, and now I instantly understand why this Wang Xiaobai slept in the surrogate way. ”

“But I still can't figure out how a 20-year-old can understand such a powerful divine talent!? ”

“You're stupid! Didn't you see the gods kneel down and call their ancestors? ”

“You mean this Wang Xiaobai is the reincarnation of the ancient ancestors of the Heavenly Divine Family!? ”

“Shouldn't be wrong, otherwise who would have understood such an awesome divine talent at twenty!? ”

“But this Wang Xiaobai is only twenty years old, how can you explain this!? ”

“Who knows, let's see...”

“ ……… ”

Master Tianxian Second Palace's face is very heavy, they have some confusion. If this Wang Xiaobai is the six rulers, why did he save them just now?!?

Xia Feng frowned: “Master Long Palace, what do you think!? ”

Longshan shook his head: “I don't understand. This man is mysterious and completely impossible to read. ”

“Pfft...”

Wang Hao suddenly pulled the sword out of Chu Feng's body and bled out instantly.

“Thank you for freeing me! ”

Chu Feng's eyes slowly changed to normal color, and his mouth angle pulled out the smile of relief.

“Maple! ”

Mahatma Chu wept and quickly went forward to catch Chu Feng.

“Father, be careful, the child feels that someone is counting us...” Chu Feng sprayed a breath of blood. He didn't finish his speech, and he had no breath.

“Maple! ”

Mahatma Chu cried sadly, and more than a year ago his grandson died, letting his white hair send black hair.

Now that his son is dead, he is all alone, how will he survive in the future?

Lin Mingjie sighed. If Mahatma Chu knew that Wang Xiaobai was Wang Hao, not only the murderer of his grandson, but also the murderer of his son, would this go away completely?!

“Forget it, some secrets are good for everyone.” Lin Mingjie comforted himself. It's not that he didn't want to say it, it's that he didn't even have to make friends with Mahatma Chu after he said it.

However, Lin Mingjie had to give Wang Hao a compliment. There were no sons or grandchildren left. Now Mahatma Chu should be honest and not point fingers at them.

“Hoo-hoo...”

Wang Hao exhaled, the breath was dropping rapidly, but after using Heavenly Path for eternity, his cultivation actually unexpectedly upgraded to level 1, reaching Wudi level 9.

Wusheng can be reached just one step away from air dependence and can soar all over the universe.

It's just him now, and he needs to turn on the Thor god inheritance before the universe can walk.

Sheng Wenjie waved: “Brother Wang, close the gates of Hell quickly, or when those powerful ghosts come out, the world will be in chaos. ”

Wang Hao looked at the people present and found that the eyes they looked at themselves were those of a hero, full of worship.

“Now that I am so worshipped, I will close the gates of hell so that the pit can be struck.” Wang Hao smiled with his mouth covered, and had thought of all kinds of plans to do bad things, bam, do good things without leaving a name.

“Boom boom...”

The next second, General Bangui was sucked into the gates of Hell, only at the moment when the gates of Hell were closed, a glimmer appeared in his eyes, perhaps still thinking that his soul had not recovered.

Ashuro nodded at Wang Hao and then disappeared.

Wang Hao came to Sheng Wenjie with a smile: “Brother Wenjie, the battle is over, should we go have a drink!? ”

Sheng Wenjie smiled and nodded, “It's an honor! ”

“Buzz...”

At this point, a huge engine roar suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked up and saw a huge black hole in their sight and a huge spaceship coming out of the black hole.

At the same time, an old man laughed, “I really didn't expect that the old man would want to destroy you with a magic sword, thus obtaining the space of Shinto. I really didn't expect that you would have a holy sword, but lucky for God you have eyes. Now you are all seriously injured. Finally, it's cheap for nothing, old man... haha...”

“Who!”

The face of the crowd changed dramatically, quickly pulling out the weapons and alerting them.

“Who's behind all this?!? ”

Mahatma Chu had an incredible look on his face, and the fierce breath was beating all around him. He must kill the man who gave the sword to his son himself.

“Shit, it's over!? ”

Wang Hao's face is depressing, I feel these people really don't have any moral heart, I don't know the great rebels, bam, big heroes need a break too!?