The perfect world in the eyes of double pupils

"what!"

A strange creature with three heads and six arms let out a painful wail as his chest was pierced by an arrow made of lightning.

Terrifying lightning instantly swept over his entire body, and extreme destructive power erupted from the blazing arrow, destroying every inch of this being's flesh and blood, every wisp of life. In the end, his primordial spirit perished in extreme pain.

During this process, his two streams of immortal energy were so powerless that they could do nothing.

The alien cultivators not far away had their pupils dilated, their eyes filled with deep fear.

Behind them, a tall and imposing figure was striding forward, approaching at a speed visible to the naked eye. His black hair was disheveled, his eyes were cold, and his body was wrapped in thick lightning bolts, which were so dazzling that it was hard to look directly at him. He seemed to be the Lord of Destruction or the Emperor of Thunder, looking down on all living beings.

One after another, thunderous arrows shot out from his hands, and alien prodigies fell one after another. One immortal aura, two immortal auras... they fell in droves, like harvesting wheat. In just a few breaths, more than half of them had fallen.

"A devil! He's a devil!" A cultivator from another realm trembled with fear, his face turning deathly pale.

"What bad luck! We've encountered an unparalleled demon king on this trip. Only the supreme geniuses of the imperial clans can suppress him." The alien genius fled for his life, not daring to look back. His heart was filled with fear, filled with images of Shi Yi's black hair flying wildly as he went on a killing spree.

“The Three-Headed King is one of only two exotic native species here, and it also comes from the royal family. Brother, you can’t subdue it in a short time. It will only escape. Now step back!” Taiyin Shiyi coldly shouted.

Upon hearing this, Shi Hao, who was chasing the Three-Headed King, paused slightly. Although unwilling, he still stepped aside.

As Shi Yi said, although the Three-Headed King was injured by him, Shi Hao could not currently keep the royal prodigy who was determined to escape.

His cultivation level had fallen far behind, and he could not sweep away the enemy with the same overwhelming force as Shi Yi.

The fleeing Three-Headed King felt a chill run down its spine, as if it had fallen into an ice cellar. A coldness swept over it, making it shiver uncontrollably.

"Ok?"

One of the three-headed king's heads turned around and witnessed the formation of a destructive lightning spear in Taiyin Shiyi's hand.

This is different from those small arrows. It embodies all of Shi Yi's understanding of the Thunder Emperor's Treasure Technique, and is like the embodiment of destruction, yet there is a trace of life flowing in the Thunder Spear.

When life is born from the depths of destruction, it will be unparalleled.

Taiyin Shiyi locked onto the Three-Headed King, and with all his might, hurled the Destruction Thunder Spear in his hand.

In an instant, lightning flashed and thunder roared, divine punishment descended upon the world, and heaven and earth froze at this moment, leaving only a lightning spear piercing through layers of void, heading towards the three-headed king of the alien royal family.

The fleeing Three-Headed King felt an unprecedented crisis of death; it was suffocating and could barely breathe.

Its eyes were filled with terror, knowing that it could not withstand this spear and would perish.

This was Shi Yi's attack without holding back. In the vast world, who dares to say they can withstand it head-on?
The three-headed king turned around, his speed undiminished, but he was flying backwards.

It took a deep breath, and its eight thick spider legs swung about, tracing mysterious paths in the void and continuously forming hand seals. Divine light danced in the air, and a terrifying aura permeated the air. Without a doubt, this was a terrifying technique.

"Ten Thousand Spider Demon Art!"

The Three-Headed King used his most trump card. Once upon a time, this ancient heavenly technique was the nightmare of the primordial world, killing too many living beings. It was a fusion of many supreme secret techniques, transformed into a single, powerful art.

At this moment, the Three-Headed King spared no effort in order to save his life.

Almost at the same moment, Shi Yi unleashed his ultimate attack with all his might, clashing with the Myriad Spider Demon Art.

"boom!"

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the sun and moon lost their light, and the blinding lightning made everything pale in comparison. The aura of divine punishment spread, causing all the cultivators from other realms to tremble from the depths of their souls.

Just how many supreme inheritances does this peerless demon king possess? Qilin Technique, Kunpeng Technique, Sacred Peacock Technique, Heavenly Horned Ant Treasure Technique... and now there's a Thunder Emperor Treasure Technique. That terrifying aura of heavenly punishment is as if the true might of heaven has descended. Could it be that he intends to punish on behalf of heaven?
Back in the Immortal Ancient Era, the Thunder Emperor emerged out of nowhere. He was the youngest and most promising of the Ten Fiends. As a result, he was targeted by the Immortal King of the Otherworld, who feared that after he proved himself to be a king, he would wield the Heavenly Punishment and pose too great a threat to the Otherworld.

Now, his successor has emerged, once again using this supreme method to shock the world.

"puff!"

With a crisp sound, the Destruction Lightning Spear pierced through the renowned Gu Tiangong and headed straight for the Three-Headed King's head.

The latter was terrified, his soul almost leaving his body. A lion's head opened its mouth wide and let out a deafening roar, followed closely by the mark of the fearless lion.

However, these were all desperate struggles, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. The destructive lightning spear was incomparably sharp, piercing through all obstacles, directly piercing through three heads like a string of candied hawthorns, nailing the pride from the ancient race to the void.

Drops of scalding blood fell down, and the alien royal prodigy was instantly killed, pinned to the spot by the lightning spear thrown by Shi Yi.

The Three-Headed King should have three lives, one head for each life, making him extremely difficult to kill. However, he was killed by Shi Yi with a single spear thrust, and all three lives were lost.

The fleeing foreign prodigies' confidence wavered and collapsed. Their previous superior attitude had vanished, replaced by fear, bewilderment, and suffocation.

Is this the dilapidated ancient world that was trampled underfoot by the immortals? Wasn't this world supposed to be inhabited by inferior races, utterly vulnerable?

Why did the results turn out so differently? The two royal clans' prodigies led the team, with several cultivators of the third level of immortality providing support. This lineup was undeniably powerful, yet in the end, the Demon King single-handedly annihilated them. It can only be said that this shattered world was too terrifying, inspiring despair and making it impossible to even conceive of resistance.

Even if they manage to return alive this time, the peerless demon king will remain a shadow they can never shake off for the rest of their lives.

"Run! The Demon King is coming!" someone shouted, their voice trembling.

The surviving cultivators from the alien realm scrambled and stumbled as they fled towards the area covered by the Qiankun Bag. Once they reached that area, they could communicate with the Qiankun Bag and end this terrifying nightmare.

Not content with this, Taiyin Shiyi led the Nine Heavens' prodigies in pursuit, fighting their way to the foreign land where they were utterly routed.

Soon after, another being who had cultivated three strands of immortal energy fell, blasted into a rain of blood by Shi Yi's double pupils opening the heavens.

Finally, the remaining foreign cultivators escaped, though less than one in ten survived compared to when they arrived.

After the communication, the Qiankun Bag trembled, and the whole world began to shake violently, on the verge of collapse.

A massive rift appeared, splitting the world in two, one side controlled by the Ten Realms Diagram and the other by the Qiankun Bag.

The prodigies of the Nine Heavens were naturally in the area controlled by the Ten Realms Map and were safely brought back to this side, as were those from the alien realm.

The mysterious world disintegrated, and the geniuses of both realms returned to the real world.

"What was the result? Heh, there should be very few fighters left on that side." A skeleton walked out from the other side of the passage.

The body he had previously possessed had collapsed, so he found a new one.

It was clear that the powerful being possessed by the skeleton was extremely confident, having great faith in the forces sent by the alien realm, believing they could easily sweep across the heavens and earth. However, the result was tragic; very few alien cultivators remained, and too many top geniuses perished in battle.

The surviving cultivator trembled as he reported the outcome of the battle to the skeleton. At first, the skeleton didn't believe it, but the facts were undeniable, leaving him no choice but to accept them.

"How is this possible? How could our casualties be so heavy?"

"What? The Void King and the Three-Headed King have fallen? Who did this?!" The skeleton trembled, a flame igniting in its eye sockets; its heart was in turmoil.

Although he was a powerful figure, he was still far inferior to the immortals. The Void King Beast and the three-headed royal clan's prodigy were entrusted to him by the immortals, and now that something had happened, he was to blame.

Both families are powerful clans capable of stirring up endless storms. The violent deaths of their descendants are unimaginable and will enrage them.

The skeleton, seething with rage, questioned the foreign cultivator about what was going on.

The surviving alien cultivators trembled with fear, pointing towards the Taiyin Stone in the heavens.

"It's him, that peerless demon king. He almost possesses the strength of an imperial prodigy. He swept everything away. We couldn't stop him at all."

The firelight flickered in the skull's eye sockets as it stared at Taiyin Shiyi for a long time. In the end, it snorted coldly and did not act impulsively.

At this point in time, the interface's resistance is incredibly strong, making it impossible for him to launch an attack.

"go!"

He gave a low shout and led the remaining geniuses into the passage, returning to that realm.

As for how the Void King and the Three-Headed King died, the Qiankun Bag can recreate the battle in the mysterious world.

If, as others say, Taiyin Shiyi possesses strength approaching that of a prodigy from an imperial clan, then the deaths of these two were simply due to inferior skills, and he would face less criticism.

Watching the Qiankun Bag and the alien creature depart, Jiutian breathed a sigh of relief.

At that moment, a voice came from the other side of the passage. It was extremely cold and filled with murderous intent, sending chills down one's spine.

"When we truly descend upon this realm, the entire world will be overturned." This was the voice of the powerful figure behind the skeleton.

Immediately afterwards, another voice rang out, even more terrifying than the creature controlling the skeletons, sending chills down the spines of the elders of the Heavenly God Academy and making their hair stand on end.

"In years to come, wars will rage, great eras will rise and fall, and ages will turn to dust. Nothing will remain in the nine heavens and ten earths."

Finally, everything calmed down, and the altar collapsed, destroyed by the repulsive force of the interface.

"They've left," the Second Elder of the Heavenly God Academy sighed.

"Why are these alien creatures so angry? Do you know the reason?" an elder asked in confusion, his gaze lingering on Taiyin Shiyi, as he vaguely guessed what was going on.

Ever since the prodigies of the Nine Heavens were brought out by the Ten Realms Map, it was clear that their gazes were all focused on Taiyin Shiyi, and they expressed a variety of emotions, including awe and fear...

One of the cultivators spoke up and quickly told the academy elder what had happened in the mysterious world.

Upon hearing what had happened, the elderly men all looked at Taiyin Shiyi in astonishment.

He single-handedly crushed the alien forces, slaying royal prodigies and beings who had cultivated three strands of immortal energy. Such a feat is truly astonishing.

Even more terrifying is that this is not Shi Yi's complete form, but only an avatar with only half of his original essence.

Thinking of this, the elders couldn't help but exchange glances, their breathing becoming rapid.

The past appreciation was based on Shi Yi's exceptional talent, which surpassed others in many aspects. Now, however, he has achieved truly terrifying results, including victories against geniuses from other regions, making his achievements incredibly valuable.

At this moment, deep in the hearts of the elders, Shi Yi had already been designated as the "King of Gu," and regarded him as a "variable" that could turn the tide of the battle, causing his status to rise sharply.

Why did they establish the Heavenly God Academy, travel throughout the nine heavens and ten earths, and gather all the cultivation geniuses together? Wasn't it to raise Gu poison and cultivate a Gu King?

Now that a peerless genius with the potential to become a Gu King has appeared, they naturally have to give him the utmost attention.

"The plan has changed, let's go."

After discussing the matter telepathically, the elders decided to skip the trial phase and go directly to the final destination, allowing the cultivators to seek their own opportunities.

Sparring with creatures from another world is already a valuable experience, more meaningful than any other.

The Ten Realms Diagram glowed, releasing unparalleled energy that formed a golden road leading directly to the end of the immortal battlefield.

"Go."

Shi Yi set off, becoming the first to step onto the golden road. "Boom!" Time flew by, and in just a moment, it felt as if he had experienced ten thousand years.

Finally, the Taiyin and Taiyang arrived at a vast ruin.

Without the help of the Ten Realms Map, with their cultivation level, they would not have been able to fly here even after several lifetimes.

Shi Hao, the Ten-Crown King, and others followed closely behind, descending upon this desolate ruin.

This place was once a prosperous and bustling place, with pavilions, towers, ancient mountains and peaks, and everything else imaginable, like a heavenly palace. But later, it was conquered by foreign forces and turned into ruins.

"The ultimate battlefield for immortals!"

Wang Xi and the others walked out and stared at the place in astonishment. As heirs of the Longevity Clan, they had naturally heard of this place and knew that there was an extraordinary opportunity here.

Of course, once you set foot there, you may not be heading to a place of opportunity, but rather to a place of great misfortune that could cost you your life.

Everyone gritted their teeth, and none of them chose to back down. They were all top geniuses among the rare talents of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and of course they understood the principle that there is no such thing as a free lunch. If you want to get something, you have to take risks and make sacrifices.

Everyone stepped forward, venturing deeper into the ruins. Before they came, the elders had told them that the opportunity lay on an ancient rooftop deep within the ruins.

It was a ruined platform, known in ancient times as the Ascension Platform. Legend has it that as long as one climbed this platform, one could instantly become an immortal.

Today, it has been ravaged by the aftermath of the great war, leaving only half of it, its dark mountain body looking oppressive and somber.

Shi Yi was no stranger to the Ascension Platform. He had ascended it before in the ancient ruins of the Celestial Race. There, he experienced a terrifying ambush. The Crimson King and other immortal kings sat cross-legged before the Eternal Age, sensing the future prodigies who posed a threat to the alien realm. He and Shi Hao were noticed and placed on the kill list. Fortunately, a creature with vertical eyes intervened downstream of the River of Time, turning this calamity into nothingness.

(End of this chapter)