Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

The system asked again, "Are you sure you want 10,000 resurrection coins, host?!"

Wang Hao said angrily, "That's right, it's ten thousand. I'll wear them down to death today."

The system was utterly speechless; it was always a case of a group of people wearing down one person.

But today Wang Hao is planning to wear down a whole group of people all by himself. He's really rich and willful. You can't mess with a tycoon like him!

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for spending 9.98 million to purchase 10,000 resurrection coins. The resurrection will be activated automatically after death and the host will be resurrected with full health on the spot."

Wang Hao checked the 10,000 resurrection coins in his system inventory, and an unprecedented fighting spirit surged within him.

Today he is determined to wreak havoc and show everyone in the world what it means for a scourge to live a thousand years—or rather, for the great hero Wang Hao to live ten thousand years!

"Kill them!"

Just then, sounds of killing rang out.

Wang Hao looked up and saw a swarm of figures rushing towards him like locusts, all with excited expressions on their faces, like hunters encountering their prey.

"snort!"

Wang Hao snorted coldly, his body instantly leaping hundreds of meters away. He swiftly slashed the Dominator Sword in the void, and a sword aura like a bolt of lightning shot straight down from the sky.

"Bang bang bang..."

The next second, four explosions rang out in quick succession.

"What a terrifying kid!"

Everyone's expressions instantly turned serious. Wang Hao pierced the heads of four mid-level God Kings with a single sword strike, and red and white light burst forth instantly.

Especially after killing four intermediate-level God Kings, they could still clearly sense that the incomparably powerful divine power within Wang Hao's body had not diminished in the slightest.

"How can the light of a grain of rice rival the brilliance of the sun and moon? Do you really think that numbers can kill me?!"

A chill ran through Wang Hao's eyes as he reached out and made a hand seal, forcefully pointing it at the crowd in front of him.

"Boom..."

The next second, dark clouds filled the sky, and lightning flashed and thunder roared.

At the same time, the earth began to shake violently, and a huge black hole appeared on the ground.

"This is the eighteenth level of hell!"

The expressions of everyone present changed drastically, and they retreated quickly without hesitation.

"Waaah..."

Just then, a series of mournful ghostly screams rang out.

At the same time, countless pale arms reached out from the black hole, grabbed those who were running slowly, and pulled them back into the black hole.

"Help!"

Countless lower-level and mid-level god-kings were captured and cried for help.

But no one paid them any attention, and they were eventually dragged into the deepest hell.

"What a terrifying kid!"

Having narrowly escaped death, the God-King felt a chill run down his spine and realized that he was destined to never attain godhood.

Although Wang Hao only has the cultivation level of a high-ranking god, his strength has completely swept away the god-king realm.

So if they went up there, they would definitely die. If they didn't want to die, the best option was to run away or stay on the sidelines as bystanders.

"call out……"

Just then, a sharp, piercing sound of wind being cut rang out.

Everyone instinctively turned to look, only to see a bearded man with the cultivation of a lower-level God Emperor suddenly appear behind Wang Hao. The long sword in his hand emitted a slightly cold sword light and quickly stabbed towards Wang Hao.

Xiao Bai exclaimed, "Wang Hao, get out of the way! This guy knows spatial magic!"

Wang Hao glanced back, but it was too late to dodge. He could only watch helplessly as the longsword pierced his chest.

………

In the sky.

The Creator God and the Blood Fiend Sword float here.

Blood Fiend Sword said listlessly, "I thought this kid could last a few days, but who knew he couldn't even make it past the third day, and he even hid away to cultivate during those three days."

The Creator God said calmly, "How do you know he can't hold on until the very last moment?!"

Blood Fiend Sword said disdainfully, "Do we even need to look at this situation?! He can't escape it at all. If you don't go to save him, he's really doomed."

The Creator God said calmly, "I can bring him back to life even if he dies, but I don't believe he would die like this."

Blood Fiend Sword said disdainfully, "You have too much confidence in him."

But it turns out he wasn't as capable as you thought.

The Creator God murmured, "Is that so!? But I don't feel that way. Since he didn't call for my help, it means he still has tricks up his sleeve."

Blood Fiend Sword was speechless. He really couldn't understand what was so special about Wang Hao that made the Creator God have so much confidence in him.

"puff……"

Just then, a spurt of blood gushed out.

"Well……"

Wang Hao raised an eyebrow, then felt an excruciating pain in his heart and collapsed to the ground.

The bearded lower-level god emperor sneered, "How can the light of a grain of rice compete with the brilliance of the sun and moon? It turns out you can't even tell who is the grain of rice and who is the sun and moon."

"asshole!"

Xiao Bai roared in fury and swung the Azure Bamboo in his hand at the bearded lower-level God Emperor.

"What kind of bamboo is this!?"

The bearded lower-level God Emperor raised an eyebrow, sensing the danger emanating from Tian Qingzhu, and immediately used his spatial magic to disappear from the spot.

"The divine title is mine!"

Someone shouted, causing chaos to erupt at the scene.

The resounding clang of the impact echoed throughout the heavens and earth, deafeningly loud.

Countless flashes of swords and blades swiftly slashed through the void, crisscrossing and intersecting.

"Wang Hao, you can't get hurt!"

Ignoring the fighting people, Xiaobai quickly jumped in front of Wang Hao to check his injuries.

But the next second, Xiaobai was stunned and stood there, only to see Wang Hao's body suddenly turn into starlight and disappear.

"Wang Hao, where are you!?"

Xiao Bai was so anxious that she paced back and forth, tears streaming down her face.

Just then, Wang Hao's laughter rang out, "I'm right here!"

Little White was slightly taken aback when a figure appeared in front of it. Looking up, it saw none other than Wang Hao!

"Don't you recognize me!?"

Wang Hao smiled slightly, bent down, picked up Xiaobai, and placed it on his shoulder.

"That scared the rabbit to death!"

Little White wiped away a tear from the corner of its eye; it had completely forgotten that Wang Hao could be resurrected after death.

Wang Hao smiled and rubbed the rabbit's head, then his cold gaze fell on the bearded lower-level god emperor.

At that moment, the fighting gradually subsided, and everyone looked at Wang Hao in astonishment. Wasn't this guy dead just now?! Why is he alive again?!

With so many eyes watching, could Wang Hao really just pretend to be dead?!

"impossible!"

The bearded lower-level God Emperor looked at Wang Hao in disbelief. He was absolutely certain that Wang Hao was dead, so why was he resurrected now?!

Just then, Wang Hao's voice rang out behind the bearded lower-level God Emperor, "Nothing is impossible, because I can now resurrect ten thousand times."

"What!?"

The bearded lower-level God Emperor's pupils suddenly contracted, only to see that Wang Hao in front of him had disappeared.

Wang Hao said coldly, "Doesn't this scene look familiar?!"

"puff……"

In an instant, a spurt of blood gushed out.

The bearded lower-level God Emperor looked down and saw that Wang Hao's Dominator Sword had pierced his abdomen and swallowed his primordial spirit.

Everyone in the audience frowned, pondering the meaning of Wang Hao's statement about being resurrected ten thousand times. Did he really mean to kill him ten thousand times...?