The perfect world in the eyes of double pupils

Taiyin Shiyi's fist was too heavy, as if it was sweeping across the heavens. One magical star after another exploded between his fist and fingers, shattering the void, enough to destroy the world.

This is the ultimate technique of power, the supreme treasure of the Heavenly Horned Ant clan, which He Wushuang is no stranger to. However, the fact that this human in front of him has actually used this technique to a level that transcends the original treasure is impressive.

His golden hair was loose, like a golden waterfall, blown behind him by the gale. His hands were transformed into palms, with countless tiny points of light in the palms, like steel needles, constantly colliding with the extreme power of Taiyin Shiyi.

Their attacks were incredibly fast, like two bolts of lightning clashing in the void. In the blink of an eye, they had already killed countless people. If an ordinary cultivator with three strands of immortal energy joined their battle, they would fall after only a few blows.

Instantly, a terrifying storm arose in the void, tearing the sky apart. Two figures clashed fiercely, fighting at close range, neither willing to back down.

This is a great battle between young leaders from two different eras, a battle of destiny, each wanting to gain the upper hand and suppress the other.

Suddenly, He Wushuang unleashed a peerless technique. He joined two fingers together and unleashed a terrifying sword aura with unparalleled offensive power, comparable to the Supreme Sword Technique in terms of attack power alone.

Taiyin Shiyi remained expressionless, opening his palm where chaotic energy permeated the air, from which a nine-leaf sword grass grew. As it swayed, sword energy swept out, slicing down stars and cutting through the universe.

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

……

The two sword techniques clashed violently. In the end, He Wushuang's sword technique was at a disadvantage, and its momentum waned, eventually being overwhelmed by the Grass Sword Technique.

"boom!"

He Wushuang waved his hand, creating a sea of ​​laws that dissolved all the grass-character sword energy.

Neither of them made another move; they stood still, facing each other from a distance.

"This is a sword technique from your realm, but unfortunately it only has three forms."

He spoke so softly.

"Trying to defeat me with the laws of our realm is simply wishful thinking. If you continue to hold back and refuse to use the laws of other realms, then you can expect to perish," Taiyin Shiyi said calmly.

The battle just now was merely a warm-up for the two of them; neither of them went all out. He Wushuang didn't even use any foreign techniques, and Shi Yi didn't go all out either. The two were simply testing each other's physical strength.

Now that the warm-up is over, there will be no holding back in the subsequent battle; it will be a true life-or-death struggle.

"Interesting. You're a human, yet you've mastered several of the Ten Fierce Techniques. That's incredible in this world. Let me think... you're probably not from this era." He Wushuang's divine sense was terrifyingly sharp; he discerned Shi Yi's origins from just a few clues.

The Ten Fierce Techniques are mostly secret methods, and it's unlikely that a human prodigy from an ancient immortal era could master so many of them.

"Does it matter? This battle is a continuation of the ancient war between immortals, and it concerns the fate of both realms. It's either you die or I die," Taiyin Shiyi retorted.

“That’s right. Whether they are beings of this lifetime or not is not important. My master has also experienced this kind of cross-time battle. What matters is who wins and who loses.” He Wushuang nodded.

"boom!"

Taiyin Shiyi no longer held back, releasing a holy celestial light from his entire body, like a blazing celestial sun, dispelling darkness and illuminating eternity.

Above his head, three buds of the Great Dao bloomed in full glory, shrouded in a hazy mist that transformed into clouds that swirled around him. Three extraordinary figures could be vaguely seen, and strands of secret power cascaded down, washing over Taiyin Shiyi's body and soul like a waterfall.

On his celestial ring, ten symbols glowed, transforming into ten celestial spirits that surrounded Shi Yi, making him appear unapproachable, like a celestial emperor surveying the mortal realm.

Furthermore, wisps of chaotic energy overflowed from his pores, transforming into a chaotic world to protect Taiyin Shiyi.

The heavens and earth hummed, the void collapsed, and countless flames and lightning enveloped everything. Shi Yi fought on behalf of this realm, and the ravaged mountains and rivers resonated with him, their energy intertwining with his.

The terrifying aura swept across the sky like a tsunami. Even someone as powerful as He Wushuang was astonished by the strength of this being that did not belong to this world.

He had previously thought that Taiyin Shiyi was at most one of the Ten Fiends, but now it seemed that he had underestimated him. Nevertheless, He Wushuang remained confident.

"So what if it's this level? My realm is full of powerful beings, sweeping across your realm. No matter your thousand supernatural powers or myriad transformations, I will suppress you with my own strength." He Wushuang coldly shouted.

Then, he used all his strength, holding nothing back, and his entire body rose up in wisps of gray mist, not immortal energy, but the unique aura of immortality from another realm.

"Boom!"

When He Wushuang moved, the heavens and earth trembled and cried out in sorrow. The gray mist and immortal power made the entire world tremble.

He stood tall in the gray mist, his gaze cold, like an immortal being descending to earth, suppressing all living beings and the great rules of this world, terrifying to the extreme.

Like the offspring of an immortal, he possessed an overwhelming aura, his immortal energy surging forth, his long golden hair dancing wildly, tearing through the void, resembling an unparalleled demon lord.

"Boom!"

The two clashed, giving it their all. With a single strike, they pierced the sky, causing the earth to sink, the clouds to scatter, and rocks to crumble.

This was a true battle of kings. They clashed, the gray mist and immortal energy intertwining and constantly colliding, crushing each other. The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, ghosts wailed and gods howled, and all sorts of strange phenomena appeared, creating an extremely terrifying scene.

The next moment, an even more magnificent phenomenon appeared: blood rained down from the sky, accompanied by cries.

The broken ancient world resonated with Shi Yi. The spirits of those who died in battle were shedding tears and bleeding. A sense of sorrow, despair, and grief reached the heart of Taiyin Shi Yi. The ancestors had failed, been defeated, and their blood stained the earth. They hoped that future generations would rise up and defeat the great enemy from the foreign land. This was their only hope and longing.

Taiyin Shiyi remained silent, but the force and speed of his punches grew increasingly terrifying, almost shattering time and space to witness eternity.

He Wushuang also fought to the point of frenzy. This was the most intense battle he had encountered since he came to rule the Primordial Ancient Realm. None of the people he had killed before could have done this.

"No matter what era you come from, where you were born, or what kind of master you have, meeting me will be your end."

"The so-called young supreme, the king of his generation, must all grovel at my feet and submit!" He Wushuang roared, his handsome face filled with murderous intent.

"Just you?"

Taiyin Shiyi was furious, his black hair flying wildly.

The illusory images of mountains and rivers surged in, as if this world possessed a soul, pulsating in unison with Taiyin Shiyi, empowering him, and advancing and retreating together.

"Will it be of any use? I, the Great Dao of the Domain, will personally overwhelm this domain!" He Wushuang roared.

One after another, dark figures strode forward, each wielding a supreme weapon, soaring into the sky and arriving behind He Wushuang.

The two masters trembled, transforming into lightning as they fought amidst a torrential downpour of blood, unleashing boundless immortal energy and gray mist.

In the struggle for destiny, taking a step back means losing.

"kill!"

He Wushuang, accompanied by a terrifying black shadow, swung his large hand and struck out.

Shi Yi shouted, his Taiyin Double Pupil already activated to its limit. His entire body was surrounded by blazing lightning, as if the Thunder Emperor himself had arrived, controlling the thunder and punishing on behalf of Heaven, and pointed a finger at He Wushuang.

This finger strike is not a simple Thunder Emperor Dispersion Technique, but rather a fusion of all the essence of the Thunder Emperor's Treasure Technique into a single finger.

"boom!"

The universe shattered, lightning danced wildly, and He Wushuang revealed a solemn expression. The Thunder Emperor, a being feared even by the immortal kings of other realms, had gone so far as to send out an astonishing force to ambush him, and the person before him actually possessed his legacy.

Just who is this being? It possesses far too many unparalleled legacies.

"Roar!"

Shi Yi charged forward, feigning close combat, then suddenly roared, unleashing the True Hou Treasure Technique. Boundless sonic waves swept over He Wushuang, and the gray mist surrounding him began to disintegrate. "Crack!"

Golden lightning bolts shot out from He Wushuang's pupils, intertwining into a cross, and carving out a pure land amidst the sound waves.

"boom!"

A thick gray fog billowed out, revealing a hideous demonic hand. It was terrifying, crushing everything in its path, as if it were a physical manifestation of a foreign land.

"Woo!"

The mountains and rivers wailed, and the world's will behind Shi Yi was collapsing. This world was already the loser, so naturally it couldn't withstand this impact.

"They're just the offspring of losers, what do they have to compete with me with?" He Wushuang laughed loudly.

"I, the descendant, will wash away the failures and shame of my predecessors." Taiyin Shiyi remained expressionless as he unleashed the Devouring Treasure Technique.

This is an astonishing technique, formed by fusing the supreme ancestral art of the Devouring Heaven Clan from another realm with the Gluttonous Gluttony Technique from the Primordial Ancient Realm. It is terrifying beyond measure.

An indescribable colossal maw took shape, appearing between heaven and earth. With a single gulp, it swallowed the ferocious demonic hand, along with He Wushuang, into its belly.

Endless symbols glowed, forming a terrifying field, and wave after wave of killing light surged forth, undergoing refining.

"what?"

He Wu's eyes widened in horror. He actually saw the shadow of the Devouring Heaven Clan's ancestral technique in this attack. How could the law of the supreme god clan from another realm have spread to this world?
"break!"

He shouted loudly and used his supreme method, but it ended in failure.

He Wushuang's expression turned solemn, his golden hair flying wildly. He had no choice but to use his trump card; if he couldn't break out of this area, he would be in danger.

"All things are ultimately empty!"

He exerted all his strength without holding back the slightest bit, and the next moment, an astonishing scene unfolded. A terrifying ripple spread outwards from He Wushuang, and all runes and fields disintegrated, leaving nothing but emptiness.

Even the Devouring Treasure Technique could not escape the fate of being dismantled.

For the first time, Taiyin Shiyi showed a serious expression. Is this the supreme secret technique from the other realm? Powerful and strange, it is truly unsolvable.

The terrifying Ripple Collapse Devouring Technique didn't stop there; it swept straight over and acted on Taiyin Shiyi. Instantly, the immortal light dimmed, and it collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Taiyin Shiyi felt powerless all over, as if all the runes were useless.

The most terrifying thing was that He Wushuang moved; his primordial spirit left his body, radiating brilliant light, and burst forth from the dense gray mist.

Time and space seemed to stand still as He Wushuang unleashed his primordial spirit to deliver a fatal blow.

At the same time, a mysterious force descended from afar, enveloping Taiyin Shiyi's primordial spirit, attempting to forcibly pull him out.

"ended."

He Wushuang was very confident; once he revealed his trump card, no one could stand against him!

"is it?"

Suddenly, Taiyin Shiyi spoke coldly. Then, his primordial spirit changed, transforming into a sword embryo that rose slowly, shooting out a monstrous light, as if to quell the chaos in the world.

"The Art of Pacifying the Chaos!"

He Wushuang's expression changed drastically. This technique was too famous; it had once killed a supreme figure from another realm.

He stopped in his tracks, wanting to retreat, not wanting to confront the sharp edge of the Chaotic Technique.

However, Taiyin Shiyi was prepared. His physical body had already completed the hand seals and unleashed a supreme technique. Sacred five-colored divine light burst forth, stabilizing this world. He Wushuang's primordial spirit froze instantly, his eyes filled with shock.

"go to hell."

Taiyin Shiyi roared, unleashing a terrifying sword light with his Calming Chaos Technique, slashing towards He Wushuang's primordial spirit.

No matter how powerful this being is, if its primordial spirit is struck by the Calming Chaos Technique, it will be severely injured even if it doesn't die.

At the critical moment, He Wushuang once again used a trump card. His physical body could also cast spells. His lips moved slightly as he chanted an ancient incantation. The numerous black shadows behind him followed suit, gray mist churned, and the power of immortality surged endlessly.

"Crack!"

Cracks appeared in the confinement field formed by the sacred five-colored divine light, and He Wushuang finally got a chance to catch her breath. However, Taiyin Shiyi had already reached her.

"what!"

With a loud cry, He Wushuang's primordial spirit dimmed considerably. He had been severely injured by Taiyin Shiyi and was rapidly reversed, returning to his body.

His long, golden hair was disheveled, and although there were no wounds between his eyebrows, blood was seeping out and dripping.

"Someone actually hurt me to this extent."

He Wushuang muttered to himself, somewhat incredulous. Since his debut, he had never been defeated, nor had he ever experienced a disadvantage. No matter who he faced, he always crushed and suppressed them. His master, known as the most ancient immortal king in the alien realm, was able to be accepted as a closed-door disciple by such a being, which was enough to show how extraordinary He Wushuang was.

Even when facing a prodigy from a foreign royal family, he could suppress him.

But now, he has been severely injured in a battle between equals, which is unimaginable. If this were to spread to other realms, it would shock countless people.

"It's not just about injuring you, the next step is to kill you. So this is all the young leaders of the alien realm are made of?" Taiyin Shiyi shouted.

He Wushuang truly lives up to his reputation as the Peerless Demon Lord and Kundi's personal disciple. Only now, after so many battles, has Shi Yi gained the upper hand.

Upon hearing this, He Wushuang's eyes turned extremely cold. He opened his mouth and swallowed a large pill to repair the injuries caused by the Calming Chaos Technique. The damage caused by this supreme sword technique was beyond what his own strength could quickly repair.

"Is this the peerless warrior of another realm? Fighting against opponents of the same level, and they still have to take drugs." Taiyin Shiyi mocked mercilessly.

"Kill you!"

He Wushuang had nothing to say. He had been careless and had fallen into a disadvantageous position. If he hadn't taken the drug, his spiritual state would have been compromised, and he would likely have been suppressed by Shi Yi in the upcoming battle. One wrong step could lead to another, and he couldn't afford to gamble.

"Hey."

Two golden crosses shone from his eyes, and weapons fell from them—four swords in total, their killing intent overwhelming—and slashed towards Shi Yi.

Not to be outdone, Taiyin Shiyi unleashed the power of the Supreme Chaos Seed within his body, connecting it to one of his eyes and, together with the Taiyin Double Pupil, unleashed the supreme mystery of the Double Pupil, which could only be unleashed by the complete body.

"Bang!"

Two sword embryos fell, one Yin and one Yang, intersecting to form a cross, swirling with terrifying chaotic energy, and slashed forward.

"Slay the Immortals!" He Wushuang roared, his eyes seeming to transform into two golden suns.

The same applies to Taiyin Shiyi, whose primordial power is continuously inputted into the Taiyin Taiyang Sword Embryo.

"when!"

The six sword embryos clashed together, producing a piercing metallic clang. The entire universe crumbled, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared in the void, eventually evolving into black holes that swallowed everything. (End of Chapter)