Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

"Kill me!? You think you can kill me!?" Heaven couldn't help but laugh.

Wang Hao said with a serious expression, "That's right, if you dare to provoke me, I will definitely kill you."

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched; it seemed this kid was bragging without any thought whatsoever!

A mere fourth-level Martial Emperor dares to be so arrogant as to say he wants to slay the Heavenly Dao. It's as ridiculous as an ant telling an elephant, "I can make you pregnant."

The God of Death, Wuji, couldn't stand it any longer and quickly said, "Stop blowing nonsense. Summon Asura quickly. I want to join forces with him to break this space."

"Who bragged about that?!" Wang Hao said unhappily. "Would you believe me if I said Ashura is my grandson?!"

"Pfft..."

Wuji Death God immediately spewed out a curse: "You just finished bragging about slaying the Heavenly Dao, and now you're bragging about Asura being your grandson."

If it weren't for the hope that Wang Hao would summon Asura, he would have slapped that bull-eating king to death.

"You don't seem to believe me. How about we make a bet?" Wang Hao's lips curled into a sly smile.

The God of Death couldn't help but have doubts. Given Wang Hao's personality, he shouldn't fight a battle he wasn't sure he could win.

But Ashura calls Wang Hao "Grandpa," which seems impossible!

"What do you want to bet on?!" the God of Death couldn't help but ask.

Wang Hao smiled and said, "If I lose, I will become your disciple; if I win, you will pass on the Wuji Divine Skill to me."

"Pfft..."

Everyone present burst out laughing instantly, and had to give Wang Hao a thumbs up for his shamelessness.

"Whether you win or lose, you can still learn the Limitless Divine Skill. Is there any difference?!"

"There is a difference. One is called Master Wuji Death God, and the other doesn't need to be called that."

"But why do I feel like Wang Hao is subtly trying to become the disciple of the God of Death, Wuji?!"

"Nonsense, this is the God of Death of Limitless Immortality, do you want to worship him!?"

"Of course I want to, but unfortunately I'm not destined for it."

"I think Wang Hao is just trying to find ways to beg Wuji Death God to forgive him."

Then he accepted him as his apprentice.

“That makes sense. Now it depends on whether the God of Death of Wuji forgives him.”

"Nonsense, of course I'll forgive him. Even Li Yunyang was interested in Wuji Death God, so how could Wang Hao not be interested?"

“Indeed, no one would refuse to take Wang Hao, such a peerless genius, as their disciple.”

“…”

"Haha, good lad, you're quite good. I really like your cleverness..."

Wuji Death God laughed heartily, feeling extremely pleased. Compared to Li Yunyang, Wang Hao was the disciple he had always dreamed of and his first choice.

He originally thought there was no chance with this apprentice, but who knew that Wang Hao would come to his door again on his own initiative. It was truly a case of "after the darkest hour comes the dawn"!

"Then it's settled!" Wang Hao bit his finger and made a hand seal.

"Alright, it's settled then. Anyone who goes back on their word is a coward!" The God of Death Wuji laughed loudly, feeling an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

Liu Dao's lips curled up unconsciously. Trying to steal a successor from them, the Six Paths of Reincarnation, was just asking for trouble.

With a flick of his hand, Wang Hao's blood coalesced into a mysterious rune, and he said in a deep voice, "Asura Path Divine Power, Asura Descends!"

"Boom..."

A series of lightning flashes and thunderclaps resounded, and a huge black hole appeared.

Soon, Asura's enormous body appeared before the world's eyes.

What's puzzling is that Ashura had a dark expression the whole time he came out, as if someone owed him millions.

Wang Hao waved to Ashura, "Come here, Grandpa's here!"

"Pfft..."

Everyone present burst out laughing, feeling that Wang Hao was shameless for daring to flirt with Ashura like that.

"Grandpa, hello!"

Ashura's face darkened, and he quickly shouted, then turned around and squatted down, using the most ancient curse to draw circles and curse Wang Hao for not having a penis.

At this moment, the world fell silent.

Everyone doubted their ears; how could the mighty God of War of the Six Paths call a little kid "Grandpa"?

If you didn't see it with your own eyes and hear it with your own ears, would anyone believe you if you told them?

Wuji Death God was dumbfounded, feeling that the Six Paths of Reincarnation were really shameless, actually colluding to cheat him out of his divine power.

A moment later, screams erupted from the audience.

"Holy crap, holy crap, are you kidding me? He actually called me grandpa!"

"How could anyone say 'Asura' like that?!"

"Doesn't this Asura have any dignity?!"

"The Six Paths War God is far too frivolous!?"

"What method did Wang Hao use to make Asura call him grandpa?!"

"Who knows? Anyway, this guy is invincible."

"Just based on that title of 'Grandpa,' no one in the entire universe is of a higher generation than Wang Hao."

"That makes sense!"

"Pah, that makes no sense at all! What do you call Wang Hao then?!"

"As long as Wang Hao can get me out of here, I'll do anything, not just my grandfather, but even my own father!"

"You're awesome! Wang Hao's biological dad, take me out of here!"

“…”

Wang Hao smiled as he approached the God of Death, extending his hand and saying, "The God of Death, Wuji Divine Skill, thank you!"

The Death God Wuji's face was ashen. He raised his trembling right hand, resisting the urge to strangle Wang Hao, and tapped Wang Hao's forehead.

Immediately, the cultivation method of the Limitless Divine Skill appeared in Wang Hao's mind.

At this moment, the Heavenly Dao said calmly, "Since you have used all your methods, then I can also make my move."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Heavenly Dao waved his hand, and four golden beams shot out.

"roar……"

Immediately, four earth-shattering roars echoed throughout the space.

Everyone present gasped in astonishment as the legendary Four Divine Beasts—Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise—appeared before them.

Liu Dao's pupils constricted sharply, and he exclaimed in surprise, "You actually raised four divine beasts!!"

“Those four guys could come back at any time, so I have to be fully prepared.” A cold glint flashed in Tiandao’s eyes. He would never be killed by a group of madmen like the previous Tiandao.

At the same time, he also wants to clearly tell the world what it means that destiny cannot be defied!

Liu Dao sighed, "You are still too young and do not understand what the Heavenly Dao truly represents."

The Heavenly Dao snorted coldly, "My path of Heaven is that the Mandate of Heaven cannot be defied, and those who defy it will surely die!"

Liu Dao remained silent, for matters of the Heavenly Dao were not for him to concern himself with.

The God of Death's expression was extremely solemn. "These four divine beasts have reached the level of the ancient gods, and are even the most powerful beings among the ancient gods."

Ashura glanced at Wang Hao and said helplessly, "Why hasn't your lifespan recovered yet? How am I supposed to fight you like this?!"

"What did you call me?!" Wang Hao squinted, revealing a dangerous glint in his eyes.

Ashura said aggrievedly, "Grandpa!"

Wang Hao nodded in satisfaction, "Wait a moment, Grandpa will go replenish his lifespan now, and then I'll let you fight to your heart's content."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Hao activated the cosmic star map and disappeared from the spot.

At this moment, the Heavenly Dao, the Six Paths, Asura, the Limitless Death God, and all the onlookers stared wide-eyed, looking as if they had seen a ghost...