Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

The road to heaven.

Xiao Bai broke free from Zhao Yiling's embrace and then leaped up, landing on Wang Hao's shoulder.

Wang Hao glanced at Xiao Bai and said with a smile, "You little thing have also benefited quite a bit!"

"Of course, this little bunny is so cute, even the Creator God can't resist it."

Xiao Bai took out a carrot and then happily ate it.

Zhao Yiling, Little Fox, and Binglu rolled their eyes, realizing that this rabbit was truly shameless.

Who was it that hid in Wang Hao's arms in fright when they saw the Creator God just now?!

Just then, Wang Hao transmitted his voice to the three women, "Hurry up and leave!"

The three women were slightly taken aback. They saw Wang Hao's figure transform into a series of afterimages as he rushed towards the God of Slaughter, the Sovereign Sword in his hand gleaming with a slightly cold light.

"call out……"

The next second, a sharp, piercing sound of wind being cut rang out.

The hair on the God of Slaughter's body stood on end. His body instinctively turned slightly forward, and his peripheral vision quickly swept across the air.

Suddenly, the Sword of Domination in Wang Hao's hand appeared like a rainbow, heading straight for his chest.

"Let's see where you run this time!"

A smile appeared on Wang Hao's lips, and the Dominator Sword in his hand suddenly emitted a peculiar energy fluctuation.

This caused everything in the area where the ripples passed to come to a complete stop, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

The sixth sword strike, Aurora Flash!

"This is... time manipulation..."

The God of Slaughter's pupils suddenly contracted, and a beam of black light suddenly erupted from the black hexagonal shape on his forehead.

"puff……"

At 0.01 seconds, a splatter of blood appeared.

At the same time, a piercing wail followed: "Ah..."

Zhao Yiling, Little Fox, and Binglu were startled. They saw one of the God of Slaughter's arms flying in the air, and blood gushing out from the severed arm as if it were free.

Upon seeing this, a murmur of surprise and disbelief rippled through the audience.

"Holy crap, Wang Hao actually launched a sneak attack on the God of Killing!"

"What exactly was Wang Hao's sword technique? I feel like time has stopped."

"Wang Hao is a sword genius. All his sword moves are self-created, and each move is stronger than the last."

"That's right, if I remember correctly, this is Wang Hao's sixth sword technique!"

"Wang Hao has always been a prodigy, we don't need to discuss him. I just want to know why the God of Slaughter didn't hide!"

"The God of Slaughter dodged, but not completely!"

"The God of Slaughter has possessed the Heavenly Fighting God Clan Chief, Demon Xingfei. How could he possibly evade this spatial magic?!"

"Are you stupid?! How can you use spatial magic on the Path to Heaven?!"

"That seems to make sense. If they could use spatial magic, they wouldn't have climbed up there."

"Now that the God of Slaughter has lost an arm, he is even less of a match for Wang Hao!"

"If the God of Slaughter leaves the Path to Heaven, then there is still a chance to survive."

Otherwise, we can only accept our fate…

“…”

Zhao Yiling, Little Fox, and Binglu exchanged glances, then without hesitation, quickly left the Path to Heaven to avoid the God of Killing's desperate act of taking them hostage.

Xiao Bai couldn't help but ask, "Wang Hao, did he really dodge your sixth sword strike?!"

Wang Hao frowned and said, "He used his divine power to forcibly break free from the time stop, but his reaction was a bit slow, and he didn't completely dodge it."

Xiao Bai nodded, then touched the golden 'Heaven' character on his forehead, highly skeptical of the Creator God's words. Would this thing really be more useful than a godhood in the Pure Land of Bliss?

"Wang Hao, you just wait. When we reach the Pure Land of Bliss, I guarantee you'll die a horrible death."

With a grim expression, the God of Slaughter uttered a harsh remark, then clutched his bleeding severed arm and sprinted towards the edge of the Path to Heaven.

Wang Hao smirked and chuckled softly, "The Creator God has specifically ordered your death. Do you think you can survive?!"

"What did you say!?"

The God of Slaughter's pupils suddenly contracted, realizing he had overestimated the magnanimity of such a despicable person.

At the same time, he instantly understood that the reason the Creator God had given him a divine status was simply to prove something to the world.

His heart is so open that it can embrace everything in the world.

However, the truth is that the Creator God was very dissatisfied with his double-dealing and self-serving behavior in the multiverse.

He decided to exploit the conflict between him and Wang Hao, and then use Wang Hao to get rid of him.

In this way, the creator god remains the same magnanimous and great creator god, and can win the praise and praise of the world.

The world's opinion of him will be that he brought this upon himself, that he had no choice but to show off and provoke Wang Hao, this monster, which led to his downfall. Who can he blame for this?

"That's so damn cunning!"

Killer God's face was ashen. This was like taking him to the highest heaven and then kicking him into the deepest hell!

"call out……"

Just then, a chilling sword aura burst forth, heading straight for the God of Slaughter.

The God of Slaughter's expression changed drastically. He raised his hand, drew his massive black sword, and unleashed a chilling blade aura as he slashed towards Wang Hao.

"Boom..."

After the swords clashed, a deafening roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

"Are you sure you're in a good enough state to fight me?!"

A smile appeared on Wang Hao's lips. He took a step forward with lightning speed, and the Sword of Domination in his hand swayed slightly, drawing a graceful arc in the void.

"not good!"

The God of Slaughter's expression changed drastically. The Sword of Domination rapidly enlarged in his pupils, and the dazzling sword light emitted a roar like a raging torrent.

Without the slightest hesitation, the black hexagon on the God of Slaughter's forehead erupted with a beam of black light, forming an energy shield in front of him.

"bite……"

The two collided, producing a crisp, piercing sound.

The God of Slaughter gripped a large black sword in one hand, frantically retreating backward, looking utterly disheveled.

Wang Hao gave the God of Slaughter no chance to catch his breath. He swept his right leg out, carrying a terrifying force that struck the God of Slaughter's knees directly.

"Click-clack..."

Immediately, the sound of bones breaking rang out.

"puff……"

The God of Slaughter suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and then slammed it hard onto the altar not far away.

Wang Hao's figure blurred as he rushed to the God of Slaughter, piercing the God of Slaughter's heart with the Dominator Sword at a straight angle.

The entire place fell silent instantly. Who could have imagined that the God of Slaughter, who had descended from the Pure Land of Bliss and schemed for millions of years, would ultimately fall at the hands of a mere child?

The God of Slaughter coughed up blood and laughed maniacally, "My elaborate schemes have all come to nothing!"

Wang Hao said softly, "Even if it all comes to nothing in the end, at least you've proven that you existed and had your moment of glory, which is far better than those who accomplish nothing."

The God of Slaughter was slightly taken aback, then laughed loudly, "You are right. I have had my glory days and will surely be remembered for eternity in the history of the multiverse. It will not have been a wasted trip here."

Wang Hao turned around and shouted, "Listen up, all of you! History is written by the victors. Go back and revise the history books for me. Anyone who dares to leave behind even a single clue about the God of Slaughter will be in big trouble..."