Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

The cycle of six realms of reincarnation.

The Asura Path.

This is a space filled with killing; blood and the sounds of slaughter are everywhere.

Wang Hao hovered in mid-air, below him hundreds of millions of black-clad warriors were fighting each other.

Just then, a murderous voice rang out, "If you want to sign a summoning contract with me, Asura, and thus quickly comprehend the Asura Path's divine powers, you'll need to prove your potential!"

Wang Hao raised an eyebrow. "How am I supposed to prove it?!"

Ashura calmly replied, "Originally, you would need to defeat one of my avatars to be qualified, but since the Six Paths have spoken, you only need to defeat 50,000 Asura soldiers."

As soon as he finished speaking, everything went black before Wang Hao's eyes, and he found himself in a separate space where 50,000 black-clad warriors stood in neat rows in front of him.

Wang Hao's expression turned slightly serious. Although these Asura soldiers were all Martial Saints, the combat strength of these low-ranking Martial Saints was definitely exaggerated, so he wasn't afraid at all.

The only concern is, what kind of power would be unleashed if 50,000 Martial Saints gathered together!?

"I wonder if my White Tiger Body can be used in this Asura Path. If it can't, then I'll be in big trouble." Wang Hao muttered to himself, drawing a giant sword that looked exactly like the Heavenly Demon Giant Sword from beside him.

"kill!!"

A deafening roar of slaughter erupted as the 50,000-strong Asura army unleashed a terrifying killing intent.

A dense barrage of sword flashes aimed at Wang Hao's vital points, causing the void to hiss and crackle.

Wang Hao's eyes snapped open, and lightning flashed and thunder roared in the void. He was clad in purple armor, and his cultivation level had risen from the ninth level of Martial King to the ninth level of Martial Emperor.

Ignoring the flashing swords and shadows in the void, Wang Hao took a step, his figure like a ghost, leaving afterimages as he charged towards the endless Asura army.

"Whoosh..."

A rapid whooshing sound rang out as Wang Hao swiftly thrust out the Heavenly Demon Greatsword. With the speed generated by the momentum and the sharp sword intent, each strike was as powerful as thunder.

"ah……"

at the same time,

Each flash of sword light was accompanied by a miserable scream and a spurt of bright red blood.

The pungent smell of blood stirred up the 50,000 Asura soldiers. With bloodshot eyes, they roared and charged towards Wang Hao, displaying a fearless attitude.

At the same time, the gushing blood seemed to be drawn by something, transforming into streams of energy that flowed into Wang Hao's body, causing the purple armor on Wang Hao's body to slowly turn scarlet.

"This is……"

Wang Hao was overjoyed. It was obvious from the situation that his White Tiger Body could be used.

He can fight tirelessly and become more and more courageous in battle, and he is not afraid of whether the opponent is fifty thousand or one hundred thousand.

"Now you're all dead!"

Wang Hao's lips curled slightly, and the Heavenly Demon Giant Sword in his hand transformed into a sword light once more. The violent sword energy, carrying a sharp sword intent, surged down like a bolt of lightning, shattering several nearby Asura soldiers with a single strike.

"puff!!"

When the Heavenly Demon Giant Sword made contact with the opponent's weapon, several Asura soldiers felt as if their arms had hit a mountain. Blood spurted out, their bodies were shaken and boiled, their auras instantly weakened, and they lost the ability to fight again.

Wang Hao didn't waste any time and quickly rushed into the Asura army, as if it were empty land.

As time went by, Wang Hao's armor lost all its purple color and turned completely scarlet.

Blood stained the earth red, and severed limbs were everywhere.

Wang Hao marched forward indifferently, having long forgotten how many Asura armies he had killed.

………

The Pure Land of the Six Realms.

An old man with white hair and a middle-aged man were sitting in the garden; these were the Six Paths and the Asura.

Beside the two, several pretty young girls were pouring tea for them, laughing from time to time, completely unafraid of Liudao and Asura.

Liu Dao smiled indulgently and said, "You little girls only want to play. Come on! Come on! Let's go play!"

"Thank you, Grandpa!" The little girls smiled sweetly and skipped away.

Ashura's eyes snapped open in shock. "How is this possible?! This kid actually has the White Tiger Body!"

Liu Dao calmly smiled and said, "Scared?!"

Ashura frowned and said, "From the beginning of the universe until now, only I, the Six Paths War God, Ashura, have the White Tiger Body. Why is there a second White Tiger Body now?!"

“I can’t answer you!” Liu Dao shook his head. “This kid not only has the body of a white tiger, but also the heart of a phoenix. What’s even more unbelievable is that he clearly has half the blood of the Tianming God Clan, yet he has comprehended the supernatural powers of the Hell Path and the Hungry Ghost Path.”

"How is that possible!?"

Ashura was utterly shocked, feeling as if he were dreaming. How could all these things be gathered in one person?!

Liu Dao sighed and said, "Times have changed. Four peerless heroes emerged in ancient times, so it's not surprising that a peerless genius has appeared now."

Ashura frowned and asked, "I have a feeling that you're afraid of something."

Liu Dao nodded without hiding his feelings, and said with a sorrowful expression, "Ever since the day the ancient Heavenly Dao was beheaded, I have been afraid, fearing that those four peerless warriors will return and behead me as well."

"No way!? Those four won't be coming back, will they!?" Ashura looked a little nervous.

Don't be fooled by his status as the God of War in the Six Paths of Reincarnation, hailed as the number one person under the Heavenly Dao. If he were to encounter those four freaks from ancient times, he would be utterly crushed.

Liudao stood up, looking into the distance with a melancholy expression. "I have a feeling that those four will be back soon."

"Gurgle..."

Ashura swallowed hard, and beads of sweat were clearly visible on his forehead.

Back then, those four madmen destroyed the Heavenly Dao simply because they were bored.

If you return now and find it boring, then the Way of Heaven will be in danger again.

With their current cultivation level, severing the Heavenly Dao probably wouldn't take them too much effort.

If they feel that destroying the Heavenly Dao is not enough, it's not impossible that they might come after the Six Paths.

Liu Dao said with a solemn expression, "In order to avoid being targeted by those four madmen, the Heavenly Dao has begun to cultivate the Son of Heaven with all its might, and we, the Six Paths of Reincarnation, cannot fall behind. We must cultivate someone who can contend with them."

Ashura suddenly realized, "So you made me sign a contract with this child so that I could openly protect him in the human world!?"

Liu Dao nodded and said, "Remember, you must protect this child. He's in great danger!"

"Very dangerous!?" Ashura asked, puzzled.

A cold glint flashed in Liu Dao's eyes as he said in a cold voice, "In order to cultivate the Sons of Heaven, the Heavenly Dao casually eliminated Wang Hao, an unstable factor, and planned to use Wang Hao as a whetstone for those Sons of Heaven, killing two birds with one stone."

Asura roared, "How dare you! The Heavenly Dao is showing no regard for the Six Paths of Reincarnation!"

Liu Dao said calmly, "So if you see the Son of Heaven, don't be polite at all, just kill him!"

Ashura licked his chapped lips and chuckled wickedly, "Don't worry, I'll definitely take good care of those chosen ones of Heaven..."