White Tiger Cosmos.
Within the Dark Cosmos.
Wang Hao and the others arrived before a black hole.
Little White stretched out its tiny head and looked around. "Is this where the God of Slaughter hid his treasure!?"
Wang Hao nodded. "I just used the Six Ren Divine Art to calculate it. This is indeed the place."
Little White cried excitedly, "Then what are we waiting for? Let's hurry inside!"
Wang Hao frowned. "It's just that something is very strange. My God-level Six Ren Divine Art actually can't determine what treasures are inside the God of Slaughter Treasure!?"
"You're joking, right!?"
Saint Heavenly Fox and Yu Er were stunned. Was there really something in this world that even the God-level Six Ren Divine Art could not calculate?!
Little White's eyes lit up as it drooled. "Could there be some incredible treasure inside the God of Slaughter Treasure!?"
Saint Heavenly Fox thought for a moment. "Perhaps there really is. After all, the God of Slaughter was a subordinate of the God of Creation. It would make sense for him to possess some extraordinary treasures."
Just then, Yu Er suddenly cried out, "This is bad! Hao Dong, the Old Ancestor of the Tianming God Race, has already arrived in the White Tiger Cosmos. More than ten thousand Heaven-Level Cosmos Masters came with him."
Saint Heavenly Fox shouted, "That many people? Does dealing with Wang Hao really require such a huge force!?"
Yu Er rolled her eyes. "Wang Hao possesses the Wind Spirit Saint Body and is protected by Space Divine Power. Tell me, if there weren't enough people, how could they possibly catch him!?"
"What a freak!" Saint Heavenly Fox exclaimed.
Yu Er's little face turned serious. "Those ten thousand Heaven-Level Cosmos Masters won't pose much difficulty. As long as Wang Hao wants