Multiverse.
Wang Hao sat atop the Saint Heavenly Fox's head as it sped through the air.
Yu Er said, "Wang Hao, according to the latest intelligence, the Four Saints Association's Holy Son, Ling Cheng, has already joined up with those Heaven-Level Cosmoses, Earth-Level Cosmoses, and Meng Qi's group. Construction of the Limit Cosmos has been put on the agenda."
Wang Hao let out a breath. "It's finally about to begin. That also means my Long March is about to start!"
The Saint Heavenly Fox turned its head and said, "Wang Hao, we're almost at the cosmos where the God of Slaughter Treasure is located."
Wang Hao looked up and saw a massive Heaven-Level Cosmos ahead. This was the God of Slaughter's treasure vault—the White Tiger Cosmos.
Whoosh, whoosh...
At that moment, sharp sounds of rushing wind rang out.
Wang Hao raised an eyebrow as dozens of figures shot out of the White Tiger Cosmos and swiftly surrounded him. Every one of them had reached the Heaven-Ranked Supreme level.
A man shouted coldly, "Get lost immediately. Outsiders are forbidden from entering the White Tiger Cosmos."
Wang Hao smiled. "Security is this tight? Looks like the God of Slaughter Treasure really is here."
The man's expression changed as he shouted harshly, "Brat, how do you know about the God of Slaughter Treasure? Looks like we can't let you live."
Yu Er gave them a pitying look. Daring to kill the Great Devil King Wang Hao? They were simply courting death!
Wang Hao's expression instantly darkened. "You've got some nerve. Not only did you block my path, you even want to kill me!"
"Anyone who trespasses into the God of Slaughter Treasure dies!"
The man wore a savage expression as he transformed into a streak of black light and charged at Wang Hao.