The perfect world in the eyes of double pupils

"Woo!"

A distant and resonant bugle call resounded, piercing through the heavens and earth, shaking mountains and rivers, and summoning warriors.

This is a horn forged from the horn of a true dragon and blessed by many sages of the past. Its sound can penetrate the barriers of the world and shake the heavens, summoning powerful races to join the battle and also increasing the courage and fighting spirit of living beings.

Every cultivator present was filled with fervor. Their previous timidity and fear had diminished considerably, and they were all filled with enthusiasm, ready to fight against the Great Crimson Heaven.

"The aliens have gone too far, wantonly slaughtering the creatures of our world and then performing blood sacrifices. This is intolerable! We must fight them!"

"Yes, at worst we'll die, what's there to fear?"

……

The young cultivators were equally indignant and wanted to fight a bloody battle with the alien creatures.

At this moment, the void shattered, and one after another, magnificent warships pierced the sky and descended upon this place.

"Who goes there?" an elder from the Heavenly God Academy demanded.

"The White Bone Mountain Clan Chief led all the clan's strongest warriors out into the world, solely to respond to the Ancestral Dragon's horn and fight against foreign enemies." On the warship, an elderly man with white hair uttered these inspiring words.

Immediately afterwards, warships arrived from all directions, each belonging to a powerful clan, keeping their promise from years past and responding to the call of the Ancestral Dragon Horn.

Even some longevity families have sent people, such as the Xu family of the Longevity Dynasty.

With disaster looming, no major clan can remain uninvolved. If the Great Crimson Heaven is destroyed, they will not escape either; they are all in the same boat.

Of course, some people choose to protect themselves by doing nothing and playing dead.

At this point, there's no time to worry about anything else; the situation is critical, and immediate assistance is needed.

"Let's go, we'll set off first. Those who come later can head directly to Da Chi Tian," Meng Tianzheng shouted, raising his arms.

"Elder, please take us with you." Shi Hao spoke up. He knew that the darkest period of his life had arrived. There was no time for him to rise gently. At this time, only by undergoing the most terrifying trials could he possibly break through the encirclement and seize a glimmer of hope.

"Yes, Elder, take us with you. We can fight the enemy too." The group of young supreme beings all volunteered to go along.

"What are we taking you there for? If the sky falls, we old men will hold it up. You should go and cultivate yourselves properly, so you can use your bodies to avenge us in the future." An elder of the Holy Academy rebuked him in this way, rejecting the idea without hesitation.

The younger generation is the hope of the future, a consensus among everyone. It would be a great pity to squander them too early, before they have even grown up.

“That’s right. You are the hope of the future. You shouldn’t be rushing to the battlefield to fight the enemy so soon. There will be times when you are needed more.” Meng Tianzheng nodded.

The young cultivators were moved and felt guilty upon hearing this. They were too weak to be of any help and could only watch helplessly as the older generation fought and bled on the battlefield.

At this moment, a ripple appeared in the void, and Taiyin Shiyi arrived. He stood high in the sky, with a tall and imposing figure, flowing black hair, deep eyes, and a majestic and heroic demeanor, clearly displaying the temperament of a leader of the younger generation.

"Master, Grand Elder, and all elders," Taiyin Shiyi greeted them.

The elders nodded. They knew very well how powerful this young man was, and in their hearts, Shi Yi held a great deal of importance.

“Let’s bring the younger generation along. Without experiencing the trials of storms, they’ll always remain hothouse flowers, never able to stand out. Besides, there’s something fishy about this. It might not be a signal of a full-scale attack from the alien realm. If we go with them, we can broaden our horizons and see what our future adversaries will be like,” Taiyin Shiyi said.

Upon hearing this, Meng Tianzheng and the Grand Elder of the Immortal Academy exchanged a glance and finally agreed to the request.

"Then let them take them along, so they can experience the brutality of the great battle in advance, lest they be careless and lose their lives later."

The group of young prodigies were excited and thrilled, but at the same time, they were also trembling slightly. They had only heard about the great war between the two realms in the past, and knew that it was very tragic, but they had never seen it with their own eyes. Now, they were about to witness it firsthand. It would be impossible for them not to be afraid.

"set sail."

With a wave of his hand, Meng Tianzheng sent warships hurtling towards the Great Crimson Sky.

After passing through the terrifying interface passage, the group arrived at the ancient Great Crimson Heaven, one of the Nine Heavens, which is full of endless legends and is very mysterious.

"The Primordial Ancient Realm originally had many regions, vast and boundless. Unfortunately, during the Immortal Ancient War, many places were destroyed and disappeared. Now, only the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths remain."

This domain name is Da Chi Tian, ​​also known as Li Hen Tian. As for why it's called that, I think you can understand without me saying more. It contains too much regret and hatred. Meng Tianzheng murmured.

Upon hearing this, everyone felt a tremor in their hearts, recalling the various legends about this realm.

In the final years of the Immortal Era, the final war broke out in the Great Crimson Heaven. In that battle, countless True Immortals and Supreme Beings died on the battlefield, and even Immortal Kings were stained with blood, having to wrap their corpses in battle flags before returning home.

This battle symbolizes the end of the Immortal Era, marked by the tolling of the bell by the Immortal King Wuzhong. With the tolling of the bell, the Immortal Era perished.

Later, the bones of the ancestors, mixed with boundless hatred, were used to forge an immortal and majestic pass, which stands on the frontier to guard this realm.

Now, this formidable pass has been shattered by the Immortal Refining Pot, and a giant hand has come from the other side, slaying the land with blood and performing a blood sacrifice, leaving the borderlands of the Great Crimson Heaven filled with lamentations.

In the sky, rows of ancient warships were lined up and heading towards the border of the Great Crimson Sky. They were moving very fast and soon approached their destination.

From a great distance, everyone could see the devastation in the border region. Originally, many creatures lived here, and ancient kingdoms stood side by side. But now, all life was extinguished, and blood stained the earth red.

The majestic pass was now shrouded in the deepest black mist, and the Immortal Refining Pot and the giant hand that the middle-aged man saw emerged from the black mist.

"Ready to fight!"

Meng Tianzheng gave a soft shout, reminding everyone.

Upon hearing this, divine light emanated from everyone, and they prepared for a fierce battle.

Taiyin Shiyi stood at the bow of the ship, his battle armor fluttering in the wind. His Taiyin double pupils shone brightly, so deep and profound that they seemed to pierce through the thick black fog and see the enemy from another land.

Just then, a sudden, cold laugh came from the towering black fog. It was ruthless, with an air of supreme authority, as well as a hint of mockery and indifference.

"Humble servant, have you finally arrived? This world is about to return to the embrace of immortality."

"kill!"

An elder of the Holy Academy, his eyes red, roared, saying that he had witnessed too much tragedy along the way and that he was irreconcilably at odds with the foreign lands.

Feeling a sense of urgency, everyone shouted "Kill!" together. Symbols from all races converged, transforming into a torrent of power that swept across the black mist.

Seeing this, many people were overjoyed, realizing that the unity of all races could unleash such power.

However, their joy was short-lived. The torrent was shattered by an indescribably large hand, as easily as crushing an ant. "An insect is an insect, utterly insignificant. No matter how much it struggles, it cannot change that fact." A cold voice rang out, chilling everyone to the bone. What kind of being was this, so powerful as to be unimaginable? Who in the heavens and earth could stand against it?

Just moments ago, the beings of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, who were full of enthusiasm and high spirits, were instantly doused with cold water, chilled to the bone, and stood there dumbfounded.

How can we fight like this? Even if we send more people, we can't contend with such a creature; they're not even in the same league.

Insisting on fighting will only lead to a wasted death.

Thinking of these things, a deathly silence fell over the place. No one spoke; only the sounds of rapid and heavy breathing echoed in the air.

"Too weak. The beings of this realm are getting weaker with each generation. They are not even as good as they were in the ancient times. They are simply no match for them." Such a voice came from the black mist of the ruins of the majestic pass. It was very indifferent and calm, as if it was just stating a very common thing.

The more this happens, the more desperate it feels.

The otherworldly immortals in the black mist continued to ridicule and undermine the confidence of the beings in this realm. At this moment, the Grand Elder Meng Tianzheng stepped forward to stabilize morale and boost spirits. This action angered the otherworldly immortals.

"Let's start by annihilating you," the alien immortal said coldly.

The next moment, a terrifyingly large hand reached out and slapped towards Meng Tianzheng, intending to make an example of him and plunge this realm into utter despair.

Everyone stared wide-eyed and gasped, telling Meng Tianzheng to get out of the way. However, he did not dodge. Instead, he stepped forward, determined to lead by example and restore the confidence of the beings in this realm.

"Everyone, look closely. Their so-called immortals, the strongest beings of the previous era, are nothing more than this."

Having said that, Meng Tian rushed toward the immortal hand like a moth drawn to a flame.

"puff!"

Surprisingly, the arrogant immortal from another realm failed to kill a human being. Instead, he was injured by Meng Tianzheng wielding the Ancestral Dragon Horn, dripping with immortal blood.

"You insect, how dare you hurt me?"

The immortal struck again. This time, Meng Tianzheng unleashed the Ten Realms Diagram and repelled the giant hand once more, causing blood to gush out like a spring.

"You're nothing special either," Meng Tianzheng shouted.

"You lowly servant, you can only contend with me because of a few immortal artifacts. Without these things, I would turn you into dust in an instant."

"Heh, you only rely on your long cultivation time and good cultivation environment. If we were in the same realm and had the same cultivation time, I could kill you with just a flick of my finger," Meng Tianzheng retorted, confident in his abilities.

These words greatly boosted morale, making the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths less desolate.

"Even if you were given the environment to become an immortal, you would still be an insignificant ant," the immortal from another realm said coldly.

Taiyin Shiyi sighed softly. Although the Ancestral Dragon Horn and the Ten Realms Diagram were both heaven-defying artifacts with unparalleled power, it also depended on the person wielding them.

If the Grand Elder hadn't possessed such formidable strength, even with a heaven-defying magical artifact, he wouldn't have been a match for an immortal.

“If you could come, you would have come long ago. Your actions now must be for some reason. Perhaps you’ve come to offer great opportunities to the cultivators of our realm,” Meng Tianzheng guessed.

The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are about to enter the Dharma-ending Age. At such a time, the other realms would never dare to open a gap to connect the two worlds. True powerhouses all know how terrifying the Dharma-ending Age is.

In the past, there have been cases in the Immortal Realm where the aura of the end of Dharma was corrupted, resulting in heavy losses and requiring a great deal of effort to isolate it.

If one isn't desperate, they won't endure hardship in a foreign land.

Meng Tianzheng continued to boost morale, hoping to dispel the fear of the alien realm in the hearts of the people of Jiutian.

"Well, if you are not convinced, I can give you a chance to send a junior from my realm who has not yet proven immortality to fight you and see who is stronger." The immortal from another realm suddenly said this.

Everyone was stunned. For a powerful immortal from another realm to say such a thing meant that the Grand Elder's guess was true. They really couldn't come over. The power of the world was rejecting them, blocking the big fish while letting the small fish slip through.

"Heh, you really can't stay long. As time goes by, you'll have to leave."

"You're overthinking it. We just want you to realize the gap between us. Even if you haven't attained immortality, beings who have cultivated for the same amount of time can still suppress you," the immortal replied.

"Quickly investigate what secrets lie hidden on the Great Red Sky Frontier." Some old men whispered, feeling that the foreign lands were making a big fuss here, and there must be some ulterior motive.

Soon, the black mist that shrouded the pass churned, and living beings were brought over, densely packed, like demon gods standing in the black mist, giving people an immense sense of oppression.

Extraterrestrial beings crossed over to this world, ready to engage in a great battle with the beings of this realm.

"Do you dare to fight?"

“Your ancestors once groveled at our feet, but now you are even more wretched than your ancestors, yet you dare to provoke us. You are courting death.”

A cold voice came from the black mist. Without exception, those figures were all arrogant and aloof, and they did not take the living beings of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths seriously.

"Do we really have to have a showdown?" The high-ranking officials on the Nine Heavens side discussed.

Ultimately, they decided to fight; refusing would be a huge blow to morale, so they had to fight.

"Descendants of servants, lowly insects, who dares to fight me? My cultivation is mediocre, but it is enough to suppress you all." A four-legged alien creature spoke indifferently, challenging them to battle.

“If your cultivation is mediocre, then go back and continue cultivating. Don’t come here to embarrass yourself,” Taiyin Shiyi said.

"Boy, do you want your entire clan wiped out?"

"You? Even if I gave you a whole realm higher, I could still kill you with one hand." Taiyin Shiyi sneered.

"court death."

The ancient beasts from the otherworld were about to do something when the Immortal spoke up and stopped them. He ordered these creatures to step back, intending to let the truly powerful ones take the field. After all, this was a battle between two realms, and it wouldn't look good if they lost too many battles.

Subsequently, a truly powerful group of beings emerged, their aura and blood astonishing, far surpassing those who had emerged before.

"I have cultivated for a million years, who dares to fight me?" From the other side, a figure stepped out, his voice extremely penetrating, and everyone could hear it clearly.

The beings on the Nine Heavens side had somber expressions, sensing his terrifying power.

"Who can fight him? Does our realm have cultivators from millions of years ago?"

"I'll do it." A gaunt-faced old man stepped forward, his gray hair flowing over his shoulders, and his stature rather short. (End of Chapter)