Universe’s Ultimate BOSS
Chapter Summary
Ashura threw his head back and laughed loudly, "Haha, I, Ashura, have finally descended to the mortal realm once again!" But the next second, Ashura's laughter stopped abruptly. The Heavenly Demon Greatsword in his hand suddenly shot out, stabbing straight towards Li Yunyang's chest with a graceful, dragon-like motion. The God of Death Wuji instructed, "Be careful, don't fight him head-on." "Since we're going to die anyway, we might as well have a good, decisive battle." Li Yunyang's pupils turn...
"Asura Path Divine Power, Asura Descends!!"
With a wave of his hands, Wang Hao caused drops of blood to float in mid-air, shimmering with crimson light and forming a mysterious pattern.
"roar!!!"
The next second, a deafening roar of a beast resounded throughout the heavens and earth.
A gigantic humanoid creature, radiating white light, with six arms and three heads, appeared behind Wang Hao.
In particular, the murderous aura emanating from him made everyone present feel as if they had fallen into hell.
Ashura threw his head back and laughed loudly, "Haha, I, Ashura, have finally descended to the mortal realm once again!"
But the next second, Ashura's laughter stopped abruptly. He stared blankly at the figure of the God of Death opposite him. Wasn't this giving him a bit too much credit?
The God of Death laughed, "I didn't expect to run into an old friend!"
Ashura asked with a dark face, "You brat, you don't mean to make me fight the God of Death, do you?!"
Wang Hao looked puzzled. "What? You can't do it?!"
Ashura's face darkened further. This concerned the reputation of him as the number one war god in the Six Paths. Could he possibly say no?!
The God of Death, Wuji, threw his head back and laughed loudly: "Asura, I didn't expect that after so long, you'd still be so obsessed with saving face!"
Ashura said coldly, "Boundless Death God, if your true form were here today, I would turn around and leave without saying a word. But now you only have a consciousness left. Do you really think you can scare me away?!"
The God of Death, Wuji, chuckled knowingly, "It is true that I am a mass of consciousness, but I am more than capable of dealing with you."
"Damn it, don't look down on me!" Ashura roared, his whole body radiating a blinding white light.
Wang Hao's lips twitched. He felt his lifespan dropping rapidly, and in at most twenty minutes, his lifespan would be reduced to zero.
"I knew it. Summoning a buff-level being like this can't be done without a price," Wang Hao said with a wry smile.
Ashura shouted, "Wang Hao, your lifespan cannot sustain me in a war of attrition with the God of Death. Quickly kill the owner of the Demon Eye, otherwise the longer it drags on, the faster you will die."
"good!"
Wang Hao nodded.
The Heavenly Demon Greatsword in his hand suddenly shot out, stabbing straight towards Li Yunyang's chest with a graceful, dragon-like motion.
The God of Death Wuji instructed, "Be careful, don't fight him head-on."
"Since we're going to die anyway, we might as well have a good, decisive battle."
Li Yunyang's pupils turned bloodshot as he stared intently at the oncoming sword light from Wang Hao.
The God of Death raised an eyebrow, thoroughly disliking anyone speaking to him so arrogantly.
However, considering that Li Yunyang had failed to accept the inheritance and would die soon, he stopped worrying about it.
"As you wish..." Wuji Death God said, then flew towards Asura.
"Boom..."
Immediately, a series of booming sounds echoed in the dark universe, and the burst of light illuminated the dark cosmos.
The people present were terrified and hurriedly hid, fearing that they would be innocently implicated.
"call out……"
Li Yunyang shot out like an arrow, his golden dragon claws creating a sharp, tearing sound as they collided violently with Wang Hao's sword light.
"Clang..."
The ear-piercing sound of metal clashing echoed in everyone's ears, and a series of sparks flew everywhere in their sight.
The scattered, violent energy flew everywhere, ravaging the Medicine God again and again.
The God of Medicine was heartbroken!
Those two bastards, relying on their powerful backers, actually ruined his life's work.
"You two just wait. After these two leave, I will make you wish you were dead." The Ten-Perfect Medicine God trembled with rage.
Wang Hao shouted, "Behold my third sword strike, Phantom Clone Slash!!"
Immediately, Wang Hao transformed into seven figures and rushed towards Li Yunyang.
Li Yunyang's demonic eye on his forehead suddenly opened, and a beam of black light swept across the front, clearly revealing Wang Hao's seven figures.
"Wang Hao, die!"
Li Yunyang's face lit up with joy, as if he could see the hope of defeating Wang Hao with his own hands.
Without hesitation, Li Yunyang raised his golden dragon claw, which slashed down like a rainbow-colored golden meteor, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound as it tore through the air, and grabbed at Wang Hao's main body.
Wang Hao curled his lips slightly and vanished from his spot just as Li Yunyang's dragon claw was about to touch him.
Li Yunyang's pupils contracted sharply. This was clearly Wang Hao's true form, so why did it suddenly disappear?!
Just then, Wang Hao's voice rang out behind Li Yunyang, "My Phantom Clone Slash is not a clone, but a teleportation technique that allows me to switch places with my clone at any time."
Li Yunyang's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly turned around, trying to block Wang Hao's attack.
But when Li Yunyang turned around, he saw a purple sword light pierce his heart with lightning speed.
"Pfft..."
Immediately, a spurt of blood gushed out, staining Li Yunyang's clothes red.
"Sigh... Rest in peace!" Wang Hao sighed, his voice filled with a sense of loss, as if a longtime friend had died.
Li Yunyang revealed a relieved smile, "In the end, I still couldn't defeat you even once. Even if I risked my life to use the Demon Eye, I still couldn't beat you."
Wang Hao took a deep breath and said slowly, "Why take winning and losing so seriously? Why make your life so tiring?"
Li Yunyang said with a wry smile, "I am different from you. You were born into nobility, while I was born into commoner status. My master gave me everything, and I must fulfill his wishes."
"Noble!?" Wang Hao scoffed. "Have you ever seen a noble person live alone on Earth? Or have you ever seen a noble person be chased all over the school by Xia Weiwei just to get a meat bun? Or have you ever seen a noble person concoct aphrodisiacs to sell in order to survive..."
Li Yunyang was stunned. Was this really the ever-confident Wang Hao?! Why did he seem so dejected?!
However, since he was about to die, Wang Hao seemed to have no reason to lie to him.
Thinking about this, Li Yunyang felt a little sorry for Wang Hao.
He had been by Guan Yingjie's side since he was a child, and his life was absolutely secure. The only thing he needed to do was to cultivate diligently to repay his master's kindness in raising him.
But Wang Hao has to make a living on his own, and you can imagine how difficult that must be.
Li Yunyang said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I haven't investigated you, so I didn't know that these unpleasant things had happened to you."
Wang Hao suddenly burst into laughter: "I was just kidding you. My dad is the Marshal of Zhenwei, my grandmaster is the president of one of the four top universities, my mom is the Palace Master of the Ice Palace, and my maternal grandfather is even more awesome. He's the patriarch of the Tianming God Clan. Do you think someone as noble as me would live that kind of life? Going to Earth was just to experience life. You poor loser wouldn't understand..."
"Pfft..."
Li Yunyang coughed up a mouthful of blood in anger. This guy really was a complete bastard.
One second you feel sorry for him, the next you feel an urge to kill him...