Universe’s Ultimate BOSS-Chapter 507 - 506: A Deadly Disaster...

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Chapter 507: Chapter 506: A Deadly Disaster…

“Palace Master!!”

Shui Yao was shocked and hurriedly went forward to check Lin Shiqi’s injuries, only to find that it was just a disordered aura, and she merely needed some recuperation to recover.

Mu Yao looked coldly at Ming Xuan, “Demon Palace Master, do you really want to provoke a full-scale war between the Demon Palace and the Ice Palace by being so ruthless!?”

Ming Xuan’s face turned dark in an instant, inwardly cursing MMP.

He had already shown mercy, okay? Otherwise, Lin Shiqi would have been killed long ago, and she wouldn’t have been able to drain so much of his lifespan.

Of course, he wouldn’t bear to kill Wang Tianyi; he hadn’t received the Ancient War God’s inheritance yet.

“Mama…”

Wang Hao threw himself into Lin Shiqi’s arms, crying in a way that saddened the listeners and moved them to tears.

“Haoer, why haven’t you left yet!?” Lin Shiqi was alarmed and tried to stand up again, but she had no strength in her feet and ended up collapsing in Wang Tianyi’s arms.

“Shiqi, rest assured, I won’t let anything happen to Haoer.” Wang Tianyi lifted his head and looked towards Ming Xuan, his face showing a hint of determination.

Lin Shiqi was alarmed, “Brother Tianyi, you can’t use that move, you’ll lose your life…”

Wang Tianyi gently touched Lin Shiqi’s head, a trace of apology in his eyes, “When we got married, I said I would protect you and our child for a lifetime, but I haven’t fulfilled my promise…”

“No… you’ve done well, you are a good husband, a good father.” Lin Shiqi cried messily.

Wang Hao rolled his eyes; was it really okay for these old spouses to show their affection in front of their son?

But now was his time to perform; he couldn’t let this old couple steal his thunder, even if it was his own parents.

“If you can’t fulfill them, then don’t make promises lightly.” Wang Hao shouted emotionally, “You gave me a gray childhood, and now you irresponsibly leave my mother a despairing old age, you really are… shameless.”

As his words ended, the whole scene went silent, and everyone’s gaze collectively fell upon Wang Tianyi.

They were very curious—what does it feel like to be called shameless by your own son?

“I…” Wang Tianyi’s face showed a color of shame; he suddenly realized how truly unsuccessful his life was, his previous bold words now so weak in the face of reality.

“Ding dong, congratulations to the host for making the Heavenly Dao’s own son feel deep shame, you’ve gained 2000 Heavenly Dao Luck Value.”

Wang Hao’s eyes lit up, and he calmly said, “Remember, you’ll never be able to repay your debt to me, take good care of my mom in the future.”

“Haoer you…” Wang Tianyi was stunned; what did this mean?

“Dare to hurt my mom, go to hell!”

Wang Hao took out the Sharp Light greatsword and gallantly charged towards Ming Xuan.

“What!?”

Everyone present was stunned; after the boy made a senseless standoff, was he actually trying to kill Ming Xuan? Was he not afraid of death?

“Has Wang Hao gone mad!?”

Le Xuan exclaimed in shock, feeling her mind go blank.

“My God! Has this guy been kicked in the head by a donkey!?” Xia Weiwei exclaimed in disbelief, unable to fathom the scene before her eyes.

“Could it be that Wang Hao’s inheritance is even stronger than his father’s!? Can he defeat this supreme expert with the martial king’s cultivation?” Xue Qian Qin speculated.

Le Xuan and Xia Weiwei looked at her with disdain. How could such an inheritance exist in this world?

“Brother Wang Hao…”

Mai Mengmeng rushed toward Wang Hao, emotion etched on her face, but Xia Weiwei and Le Xuan held her back tightly.

With their level of cultivation, going would be utterly useless, the equivalent of suicide.

“Haoer, come back!” Wang Tianyi cried out in panic, flying forward in an attempt to save Wang Hao.

“Haoer!” Lin Shiqi’s face turned white with fear, and she fainted straight away.

“Palace Master!” Shui Yao and Mu Yao were startled, thinking that if something happened to Lin Shiqi, they wouldn’t be able to explain themselves upon their return!

“Hmph, ignorant of life and death!” Ming Xuan snorted coldly and lightly swung his scythe, sending a red blade of light hurtling straight toward Wang Hao.

“The third sword, Phantom Clone Slash!”

Wang Hao shouted loudly, and the Sharp Light Greatsword in his hands exploded with a fierce bolt of lightning, aimed right at Ming Xuan.

“Whoosh…”

When the piercing sound of cutting wind arose, the red blade light slashed Wang Hao, cutting him directly in two.

“Ah…”

The crowd onlookers turned pale with shock, covering their mouths in fear, not daring to make a sound, lest they draw Ming Xuan’s attention.

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But in the next second, everyone was dumbfounded to see that the severed Wang Hao actually disappeared on the spot—it was just a shadow.

“Ha…” A loud shout erupted.

The crowd turned to look and saw Wang Hao, who had somehow made his way next to Ming Xuan, and the Sharp Light Greatsword was thrusting straight at Ming Xuan’s heart.

“It can’t be!?”

The crowd was shocked. This had to be a joke, right!? A Martial King had gotten close to a Heavenly Position powerhouse and was even prepared to pierce the Heavenly Position powerhouse’s heart—this had to be some kind of April Fool’s joke, right!?

“Ding…”

The next second, a clear metallic clang sounded, and although the tip of Wang Hao’s sword hit Ming Xuan’s heart, it couldn’t pierce through.

“Young man, your skill is somewhat interesting, but still, to me, it remains worthless…” Ming Xuan said with an impassive face, extending his finger toward Wang Hao’s head, and with a swoosh, a black light went straight through Wang Hao’s head.

In the moment before his death, a smile formed on Wang Hao’s lips, and he chuckled lightly, “We’ll find out soon who the real waste is, but damn, this really hurts…”

Ming Xuan disdainfully curled his lips, “Soon you’ll not only be waste, but you’ll also be a dead man.”

With a thud, Wang Hao fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust, his eyes still looking at the serene Ming Xuan, the smile from right before his death still hanging on his lips.

In that moment, the world fell silent, and everyone stared blankly at the body on the ground, with blood gushing from the head—a sight that was painfully striking to the eye.

They simply couldn’t believe that Wang Hao, the troublemaker who had been such a headache for the Human Race’s upper echelons, had just died like this!

Little White stood dumbfounded on the spot, oblivious to its beloved carrot falling to the ground, its mind a complete blank, unable to accept the fact that Wang Hao had died just like that.

“How could this be, how could this be…” Wang Tianyi’s body began to tremble, tears suddenly flowing out, a wave of unprecedented self-blame washing over him.

If he hadn’t been trapped for eight years, if he had been stronger, if he had always been by Wang Hao’s side… then he wouldn’t have had to watch his own son die in front of his eyes…

“Ah…”

Wang Tianyi roared, his whole body bursting forth with a terrifying aura, as golden light shone across the heavens and the earth.

At the same time, in the pitch-black universe, a huge vortex was forming. Soon, a massive wormhole appeared before everyone’s eyes, within which terrifying black lightning roiled continuously.

Ming Xuan’s pupils suddenly contracted, and he stuttered, “How is it possible, this person has actually grasped the Divine Dao…”