The perfect world in the eyes of double pupils

Chapter 372 Peerless Demon King

"Silver Spirit, come here, I have something to give you." He Ziming stood in the Pure Land and beckoned to Silver Spirit.

The stunning beauty from the Silver Royal Family of the Qilong Mountains was overjoyed and smiled, her smile as bright as a silver-white fairy flower in bloom, drawing the attention of the young kings.

She jogged over to He Ziming's side, knowing that he must have some extraordinary means to offer her, which might be her only chance of survival, and she had to hold on to it tightly.

He Ziming smiled slightly, took out a small white jade jar, and opened it only slightly. A monstrous divine light burst out from within, and a terrifying pressure that made people tremble spread out, causing them to collapse to the ground, powerless, and filled with fear from the depths of their souls.

He quickly poured out half a drop into another small bottle, and then added a special medicinal liquid.

"My God, this is the essence blood of an ancient ancestor!"

The young kings from the distant lands were shocked. What He Ziming had brought out this time was far too amazing. It was actually the blood of the peerless ancient ancestor of the He family, possessing unparalleled power.

"That is the only medicinal liquid that can seal the fluctuations of the ancient ancestor's true blood."

Yin Ling was also shocked. She hadn't expected that what He Ziming gave her was half a drop of ancient ancestor's true blood. This gift was too heavy. With this, her inevitable death might be reversed.

"Stretch out your hand."

After pouring out the medicine, He Ziming spoke up.

Yinling did as he said, extending her fair, jade-like hand. He Ziming's expression was solemn and serious as he wrote the character "kill" on her palm with a mixture of special medicine and half a drop of ancient ancestor's true blood.

At this moment, Yin Ling was shocked. She felt as if she was holding an insurmountable monument to martial arts in her hands. Her hands were simply unparalleled and unimaginably powerful.

"Thank you, sir."

Silver Spirit said gratefully.

"It's alright. You are one of the top ten beauties of our world's younger generation. No one wants to see you perish." He Ziming said with a smile. For someone of his status to say such a thing was undoubtedly the greatest affirmation of Yin Ling's beauty.

Upon hearing this, a blush of jade light appeared on Yin Ling's face. With the blessing of the "Kill" character in her palm, she was full of confidence and no longer hesitated as she flew towards Shi Yi.

"Is this 'broken' character your trump card? Trying to use it to save your life? I'm afraid it won't work." Taiyin Shiyi sneered, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"You frog in a well, how could you possibly fathom the power of half a drop of true blood from the Peerless Ancient Ancestor?" Yin Ling sneered. At this moment, she was full of confidence, believing that she could easily kill the Great Demon King surnamed Shi opposite her with the "Kill" character in her hand.

"Huh? Something's not right. Why does that tortoise shell still look like a dead end?" Suddenly, He Ziming from behind said in surprise.

Yin Ling was immediately shocked. With half a drop of He Wushuang's true blood, she should be invincible and unstoppable. Why was she still in a dead end? This shouldn't be happening.

"This is not good. Half a drop of the ancient ancestor's true blood is not enough to help you kill him. His escape speed is far beyond yours, and you can't even touch him."

"I'll teach you another incantation; it will surely kill this man in one strike," He Ziming said, frowning.

Hearing him say that, Yin Ling calmed down a bit and listened attentively to the ancient incantation recited by He Ziming.

She nodded from time to time, her face regaining its confidence. It turned out that the ancient incantation that He Ziming taught her was a spell specifically used to control the true blood of the ancient ancestors.

If she didn't know this ancient incantation, she could only rely on the terrifying power of the word "kill." To kill Taiyin Shiyi, she would have to press her palm against Taiyin Shiyi's body. However, the difference between the two was huge. If Shiyi wanted to, Yinling probably wouldn't even be able to touch the hem of his clothes.

Once she learns this ancient incantation, everything changes. She can make the word "kill" leave her body and track Taiyin Shiyi until the target is killed.

This is terrifying, meaning that no matter what, Shi Yi must face the word "kill" written in half a drop of the ancient ancestor's true blood.

"Haha, you Shi clan human, you're finished. Your winning streak is over. Ten consecutive wins are just an unattainable dream." Yin Ling laughed incessantly.

"Hurry up, I'm getting impatient. Are you ready or not? If you are, I'm about to make my move," Taiyin Shiyi said with a slight frown.

This tone and this nonchalant attitude put the Nine Heavens cultivator, who had just been worried about his safety, at ease.

However, some people felt that the situation was not good. That half drop of ancient ancestor's true blood was really terrifying. What could Shi Yi use to block it?
"Here's the Immortal King's Shroud. They're cheating, so we don't need to follow the rules," Meng Tianzheng transmitted, intending to deliver the famous Immortal King's Shroud to Shi Yi.

The Grand Elder of the Immortal Academy also wanted to send out the Ten Realms Map.

Foreigners may not be martial, but they can be like this too.

However, Taiyin Shiyi waved his hand, declining the two seniors' kind offer.

"Elder, Master, please calm down. Watch how I kill her with a single punch." He responded in this way, without using telepathy, yet everyone heard it.

The beings of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths looked at each other in disbelief. Although Shi Yi's actions were impressive, they involved half a drop of ancient ancestor's true blood, which was no joke.

"Hey, you surnamed Shi, are you really stupid or just pretending? That demon He Wushuang is at least at the level of an immortal, maybe even stronger. Even if his half a drop of true blood has been processed, it's beyond your imagination. Are you getting a little carried away with your nine consecutive wins?" The little ant on Shi Hao's shoulder roared.

It was somewhat worried about Shi Yi. The fact that he had defeated nine geniuses from different regions in one battle was something it admired from the bottom of its heart, and it didn't want its future comrade to perish because of arrogance.

"You're overthinking it. She's nothing but a pretty face; I can destroy her with a flick of my wrist," Taiyin Shiyi replied calmly.

"How arrogant you are! I have never seen such an arrogant being before. Although you have some strength, you will eventually fall due to your lack of knowledge. You will never know how terrifying the existence of taboos is, because even true immortals cannot be born in your world. You are like a frog at the bottom of a well."

He Ziming smiled coldly. He was really annoyed by Shi Yi's extreme arrogance. Fortunately, he would soon see the scene of the ancient ancestor's true blood suppressing and killing Shi Yi.

"Hehe, it seems you're really ready. Well then, I won't pretend anymore." Seeing Yin Ling land and enter the battlefield, Taiyin Shiyi no longer intended to suppress his cultivation. Since the other party was already using such cheat codes, why should he keep a low profile?
"hide?"

The beings of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were bewildered, unaware of what Taiyin Shi Yi was hiding. Those from the other realms were equally confused; after fighting this far, Shi Yi still had hidden methods? Just how terrifying was this great demon king?
"No matter how much you struggle, you will become nothing more than ashes beneath the true blood of the ancient ancestors," Yin Ling said dismissively.

The next moment, a terrifying aura that shook the heavens and the earth erupted from Taiyin Shiyi's body. The void around him cracked open, with cracks as dense as a spider web. Except for the ground beneath his feet, everything else crumbled and collapsed.

A terrifying aura enveloped the entire battlefield, causing Yin Ling, a cultivator at the Void Realm, to tremble and her expression to change slightly.

"What? His true realm is actually the Severing Self realm?" Some beings in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were shocked. How old is Shi Yi? He is already a cultivator in the Severing Self realm. Not long ago, he was in the same realm as everyone else, but now he has surpassed his peers by a whole realm. This cultivation speed is simply outrageous and hard to understand.

The people in the other realm were also astonished. Shi Yi was too young. Such a young cultivator at the Self-Severing Realm had not yet developed any superficiality in his cultivation. It was truly terrifying.

"Even if you kill me or escape, with the true blood of the ancient ancestor, you will still die." Yin Ling shouted, muttering as she began to chant the ancient incantation that He Wushuang had taught her.

Taiyin Shiyi stretched his body. He was only one step away from the peak of the Self-Slaying Realm. He had already reached a level that even a Void Dao cultivator could only look up to. Even He Ziming from the other realm shrank his pupils and felt an overwhelming pressure.

He suddenly felt somewhat fortunate that he had helped Yinling. If a formidable enemy like Shi Yi could not be contained and nipped in the bud, he would surely become a major threat in the future.

"This demon king is hiding his true strength. He can kill anyone of the same level with a single punch, let alone someone who is a whole major realm ahead of us." The young kings from the other realm were quite shocked.

Today, they came with their heads held high and left in silence, all thanks to Taiyin Shiyi.

"Humans of the Shi surname, die! Be annihilated under the forbidden might of the Peerless Ancient Ancestor!" Yin Ling shouted, and the character "Kill" in her hand erupted with earth-shattering power, detaching from her palm and rushing towards Taiyin Shi Yi as if it had a spirit.

At this moment, Shi Yi was locked on. No matter where he fled, he had to face He Wushuang's half-drop of ancient blood power. This thing was indeed terrifying. Shi Yi had a premonition that if he relied on his own strength to fight against it, there would only be one outcome: death. However, he would not be so foolish. How could the creatures outside know about his many methods?

"Ridiculous! A mere vase dares to speak so arrogantly. Even if He Wushuang came to me personally, he wouldn't dare to say such boastful things." Taiyin Shiyi smiled coldly.

Back then, he had defeated He Wushuang head-on in the ultimate trial ground of Beihai Stone Forest. Later, in the Qilin Immortal Palace, in a duel at the level of "Slaying Myself", he killed He Wushuang once again. It can be said that Shi Yi was He Wushuang's nemesis.

So much so that when Shi Hao went to the ultimate trial ground to find the Immortal Scripture and met He Wushuang, the latter frantically searched for the whereabouts of the person with double pupils, almost to the point of madness.

"All you do is talk big." Yin Ling was full of confidence. That was the peerless ancient ancestor, who had an unparalleled reputation in the foreign land, and countless beings worshipped him devoutly. This was something Shi Yi could not even imagine.

"Oh no! He Wushuang's half-drop of true blood is too terrifying. Shi Yi may be in danger of being killed." Meng Tianzheng looked anxious. He still had a great technique he had just obtained that he hadn't given to Shi Yi. This was a supreme secret technique that he had exchanged for the "Pacifying Chaos Technique" and could help Shi Yi reach a higher level. If Shi Yi were to perish, everything would be in vain.

The Grand Elder of the Immortal Academy smiled, full of confidence in his disciple. He knew Shi Yi's character; he always planned carefully before acting and would never do anything foolish.

With the Grand Elder of the Immortal Academy's message, Meng Tianzheng calmed down a bit, but he was still a little worried. He knew very well how terrifying the Immortals were.

Shi Hao remained silent, his eyes flickering. He also felt that his cousin wouldn't throw his life away and must have a way to deal with it. However, how powerful was half a drop of He Wushuang's blood? What would Shi Yi's method of breaking the deadlock be?
All the other living beings in the heavens and earth held their breath, and some had already closed their eyes, unable to bear watching what was about to happen.

"Heh, it's over." He Ziming chuckled coldly.

The young champions around them were also laughing, feeling quite cheerful, as if a huge weight had been lifted from their hearts and were no longer hanging over their heads.

The pressure from Taiyin Shiyi made it hard for them to breathe. They were unwilling to confront such a great demon king head-on again; dying like this was the best outcome.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Taiyin Shiyi made a move, still throwing a punch. This punch was completely unremarkable, very ordinary, a return to simplicity, as if it were a casual, unintentional strike.

"So, you've run out of tricks, know you're doomed, and just give up?" The young king from the alien realm shook his head and smiled.

However, his smile vanished abruptly the next moment, replaced by astonishment.

He Ziming was also stunned. How could this be?

"Hahahaha, He Wushuang's blood is nothing special. It's no match for my brother." Cao Yusheng laughed loudly, but the beads of sweat dripping from his forehead showed that he had been quite worried just now.

On the battlefield, the "kill" character formed from half a drop of He Wushuang's blood suddenly disappeared the moment it touched Shi Yi's fist. It didn't disintegrate, but vanished suddenly without warning, and never reappeared.

"Disappeared? How is that possible? Only the Ten Realms Map and the Immortal King's Shroud could do such a thing... but these supreme artifacts are in the hands of the Nine Heavens Man, not in Shi Yi's hands."

"Could it be that Shi Yi possesses a supreme artifact that we are unaware of?"

As he spoke, Taiyin Shiyi punched and charged forward.

With her greatest reliance vanished into thin air, Yin Ling was terrified. In front of a peerless demon king like Shi Yi, her pride as a royal prodigy had long been thrown to the winds.

"Sir, save me!"

Yin Ling offered no resistance. She was merely a Void Dao cultivator, and would be instantly killed by Shi Yi even at the same level. Not to mention that Shi Yi was now at the Self-Severing Realm, so whether she resisted or not made no difference.

He Ziming's eyelids twitched slightly when he heard the cry for help. How could he possibly save him? If he were to face Taiyin Shiyi, he would be instantly defeated. They were not even on the same level. With his strength, he could at most bully ordinary people in the Zhanwo Realm. Facing a powerful being like Shiyi, he didn't even have the right to try and take advantage of him.

Take out the white jade jar and throw the ancient ancestor's true blood at Shi Yi?

That would be even more undesirable. Not to mention whether doing so would attract the karma associated with the Immortal Turtle Shell, even if he lost it, it wouldn't necessarily threaten Shi Yi. After all, Shi Yi possesses a mysterious spatial supreme artifact. No matter how much he lost, Shi Yi would devour it, making it a huge loss no matter how you look at it.

In the current situation, helping would be tantamount to inviting trouble, and He Ziming was powerless to do so.

"Oh no!"

Yinling screamed in despair and hysteria, but it was no use. Taiyin Shiyi's fist fell and directly shattered her primordial spirit.

The stunning beauty fell to the ground, and Shi Yi repeated his previous action, crushing her head with a brutal stomp, showing no mercy whatsoever.

(End of this chapter)