Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

Multi-Universe.

The end of the vengeful path.

Everyone looked terrified, floating helplessly in the void.

At the same time, they regretted it deeply—why did they come to watch the show, only to end up in such a miserable state?

Wang Hao stood in front of the prison, raising the Sword of Sovereign in his hands. A glint of cold light instantly struck the cage holding Zhao Yiling and Yue Li.

"Ding…"

The next moment, sparks flew, and a piercing metallic clash sounded. The cage instantly shattered into two halves.

Zhao Yiling exclaimed anxiously, "Wang Hao, come quickly and look at Yue Li; she's not going to make it!"

"Don't worry. As long as I'm here, she won't die!"

Wang Hao gave Zhao Yiling a reassuring look, then quickly took out a few Golden Needles and inserted them into Yue Li's body, stopping the ebb of her life force.

Zhao Yiling breathed a sigh of relief and then nervously asked, "How are the little fox and Bing Lu?!"

Wang Hao smiled and said, "They're fine. They'll wake up soon!"

"That's good, that's good…"

Zhao Yiling patted her chest, finally letting go of the weight in her heart.

"Since you're all okay, now it's time for them to be in trouble!" Wang Hao's face suddenly turned cold, his gaze landing on Mo Xingtian.

Mo Xingtian's eyelids twitched, and he pretended to be calm, "Wang Hao, don't think that just because you won one round, you've truly won; today's matter won't end so easily."

"Whoosh…"

As soon as the words fell, a faint whooshing sound echoed.

Wang Hao's entire body instantly stiffened, grabbing Zhao Yiling and Yue Li, then his figure flickered like lightning to swiftly sidestep.

At the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he swiftly scanned the void, seeing a white-robed man holding a silver-white long sword, his whole person flashing like a rainbow, straight toward his heart.

"How is that possible!?"

Wang Hao's face changed slightly. The Heavenly Burial Potion he used was the super version, and even Saints shouldn't be able to resist, so how could anyone still be active!?

Mo Xingtian laughed loudly, "Wang Hao, your poisoning skills are indeed remarkable, but no matter how potent the poison, when it encounters the Light Saint Body, it will have no effect."

"Light Saint Body!"

The crowd exclaimed, a fervor instantly rising.

"The Light Saint Body, isn't it the legendary incarnation of God!?"

"It's said that the Light Saint Body not only ignores all toxins but can also resurrect the dead, though who knows if it's true!"

"Reviving the dead has limitations; the person must be dead for less than a day, or they can't be saved."

"That's still amazing—at least there's a chance to live!"

"But I heard, reviving has a limit, it can only be used once every hundred years."

"It doesn't matter how many years, all I know now is that all nine Sacred Bodies have appeared!"

"Damn, does that mean the day of the great war among Saints is coming!?"

"War my ass, who can catch Wang Hao!?"

"The Heavenly Fighting Divine Race just captured Wang Hao's women, and he immediately paved a road of vengeance to get revenge. Anyone wanting revenge just needs to provoke Wang Hao."

"It's better not to see that road—it's deadly!"

"Wang Hao has countless methods; to catch him is undoubtedly a fool's errand!"

"……"

The white-robed man thrust his sword, forcing Wang Hao to retreat, then quickly formed a hand sign that released white light from his body, dispersing the poison gas pervading the void.

The crowd rejoiced as they found their strength returning.

It was surprising, though, that this Light Saint Body wielder showed no expression throughout, obviously under control.

Bei Xuan said coldly, "I should have guessed Mo Xingtian would never kill the Ice Spirit Saint Body. He had long controlled the Light Saint Body, so he could revive the Ice Spirit Saint Body."

Emperor Ou spoke gravely, "If the Heavenly Fighting Divine Race had the Light Saint Body from the start, it could explain why they captured the Thunder Spirit Saint Body and the Ice Spirit Saint Body; maybe they wanted to lure Wang Hao here and quickly gather all nine Sacred Bodies."

Bei Xuan's face changed drastically, exclaiming, "Doesn't that mean Wang Hao is in danger!?"

Just then, Mo Xingtian laughed, "Wang Hao, you little brat, you've walked right into the trap. Witness my space prison!"

The crowd looked up, seeing Mo Xingtian rapidly get up, forming a hand sign that twisted the space around Wang Hao into a transparent cube.

Wang Hao said coldly, "Your divine skill of space has reached the Heavenly Level, and so has mine. Do you think this can trap me!?"

Mo Xingtian said seriously, "I admit, your talent is unparalleled, but two fists can't fight four hands. If a thousand Heavenly Fighting Divine Race members strike together, how will you break free!?"

As soon as he finished, a thousand heavy voices echoed, "Space reinforcement!"

Wang Hao raised an eyebrow, and a thousand members of the Heavenly Fighting Divine Race simultaneously reinforced the space around him to a desperate degree.

"Not good!"

Bei Xuan and Emperor Ou were shocked, turning into two golden meteors rushing towards Mo Xingtian, planning to quickly rescue Wang Hao.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh…"

At that moment, countless urgent wooshing sounds echoed.

Bei Xuan and Emperor Ou's faces changed dramatically as countless arrows crossed the sky from the void, targeting their vital points.

Mo Xingtian laughed up to the sky, "You came so boldly, how could I not prepare!?"

The crowd was dumbfounded as they saw figures rapidly appearing, including members of the Heavenly Saint Divine Race, Tianming Divine Race, and inheritors of the thirty-plus Saint forces Wang Hao had killed.

Sampling a rough estimate, there were at least tens of billions of people.

"Wow wow…"

Seeing this scene, the whole crowd burst into uproar.

"Wow, this plot twist is too intense!?"

"First Wang Hao attacked aggressively, then Mo Xingtian killed the Ice Spirit Saint Body powerfully, then Wang Hao poisoned, the Light Saint Body detoxified, and now two armies face off."

"Wang Hao has lost all advantage, and he's trapped, basically wasted."

"He's still too young, rushing right into the enemy's side to save people without thinking; so foolish!"

"Mo Xingtian is such an old fox; he must have planned this from the start."

"Youngsters can't keep calm; they all screwed up."

"Now that Wang Hao is in Mo Xingtian's hands, who knows if the Emperors and Demon Lord will rescue him."

"I think it's unlikely—would you risk your life for a young junior with no relation to you!?"

"……"

Bei Xuan and Emperor Ou's faces turned serious; now Wang Hao was in the enemy's hands, so they couldn't go all out—they needed to consider Wang Hao's safety first…