Perfect Double Agent

This is extremely rare divine blood. Every drop is flashing with extraordinary phenomena. Even some important figures are watching with gleaming eyes, their pupils shooting out beams of light. They sense that this young man is not simple and may have awakened some kind of trait of the Celestial Race's ancestor.

"No, he is definitely a first-generation being! The Celestial Race has been hiding it all along, but it doesn't matter whether they hide it or not now." A powerful figure murmured.

In those ancient times, the Celestial Race was known as an invincible race, and they even proclaimed that what could restrain them was not the people of the world, but the Fate Stone.

If Youyu were to merge with the Destiny Stone, there's no doubt he would rise rapidly and become unstoppable. Unfortunately, the Destiny Stone hasn't appeared for tens of thousands of years.

The vibrant blood shimmered with terrifying divine power, transforming into a crimson fist in the air. The moment it formed, it drew in the essence of heaven and earth from all directions.

"Blood Mud Hand!" Black Orchid exclaimed in surprise, his body retreating backward.

This is a terrifying forbidden supernatural power. Once mastered, when used on someone of the same level, it is like a bone-deep infection, difficult to remove once it sticks. It can even cause someone's flesh and blood to wither away on the spot, burn away their essence, and turn into blood mud. It is extremely strange and vicious.

In the past, many gods and religious leaders have perished because of this, hence the Blood Mud Hand is also known as a forbidden demonic hand capable of slaying great figures.

However, when the halberd came down, it unleashed an unparalleled sword light. The silver sword energy crisscrossed, sharp and awe-inspiring, and seemed to cleave through everything, whether tangible or intangible, with overwhelming force.

"Pfft!"

Vibrant divine blood splattered high, a crimson blur, and an arm flew out to the side, stunning countless people.

The little devil's methods were even more terrifying. He used his battle halberd to unleash an exceptionally terrifying sword technique, which not only cleaved the Blood Mud Hand but also severed You Yu's arm. If You Yu hadn't been alerted and dodged in time, he would probably have been torn to pieces.

"Roar!"

The Celestial Roar was activated, its divine sound piercing through heaven and earth. This was also a great divine power. You Yu took the opportunity to create distance. At the same time, an energy arm replaced the original arm and began to form hand seals rapidly with the other hand. Even the Celestial Mark between his eyebrows was constantly surging with terrifying divine power.

"The forbidden divine power of the Celestial Race... when used in conjunction with the Celestial Mark, it's not as simple as one plus one." A powerful figure frowned, looking at the area that suddenly became hazy.

However, the little devil didn't move at all. He sat high on the golden bull, like a young king looking down on the ages, raising his halberd and still slashing forward.

However, the sword light that was unleashed was even more terrifying. It was like thousands of silver waves converging together, or like the creation of heaven and earth. That silver light was vast and mighty, howling past, cleaving through space, cutting through sound waves, and carrying fragments of spacetime. It was as if it had transformed into an eternal sword light, determined to destroy the universe and cut down thousands of stars. Wherever it passed, everything seemed to be frozen.

A mysterious seal in front of a figure could be vaguely seen being sliced ​​open, and then, without mercy, the sword light pierced through the figure in an instant.

"Could this be... that kind of sword technique?!" The Valley Master of Sword Valley suddenly stood up, his eyes flashing with a sharp light as he stared intently at the figure.

"The Grass Character Sword Technique, one of the Ten Fiends! The Supreme Hall relied on this sword technique to wreak havoc through one era after another."

At this moment, even the important figures in the Immortal Palace stood up, their expressions constantly changing.

Chapter 214 Starting from the finish line to fight back

"The fusion of the Ten Fierce Techniques with spacetime...?"

The sky gradually returned to normal, and two figures stood facing each other across the void. One was calm, and the other was old and frail, his body like decaying wood, his eyes gradually losing their luster.

"Pfft!"

A flash of blood appeared, and Youyu was split in two. Although he still had other forbidden methods and supernatural powers of the Celestial Race, his opponent was equally well hidden and his methods were even more terrifying.

"Immortal arts, the origin of time and space, the ten most dangerous techniques... Little brother Bai, your sister is even more lusting after you. What do you suggest we do?"

"Or are you really going to have the heart to kill your sister?" Hei Lan's eyes were filled with sorrow and pleading. She looked pitiful, and every move she made resembled a tender and delicious prey, as if she could be picked at any moment.

But her body was taut, and even the surrounding vines seemed to be gathering in front of her.

She didn't think beauty was of any use to such a person. Throughout history, only a small number of people have been obsessed with beauty. Most cultivators yearn for invincible strength and immortality.

Beautiful women are merely a seasoning in life, something you can do without.

This is why there are so many tragic stories in this world. No matter where you go, you can hear about some outstanding person who has been away for many years to cultivate himself, and when he looks back, the beauty of his youth has faded.

In the pursuit of Tao, the Tao comes first, and everything else is secondary. This is the essence of a Taoist practitioner: single-mindedly devoted to the Tao, dedicating their entire life to it. Although they may miss the scenery along the way, most of them do not regret it.

The little devil is probably this kind of person too; he would never be seduced by beauty.

However, as she watched, she noticed that the person and the horse had faded away, turning into a stream of light that continued to travel forward. In just two breaths, they disappeared into the horizon.

"He doesn't seem to be looking for the jade tablet... but for someone... Could it be that he's going to fight Di Chong?!" Hei Lan looked up, gazing in the direction where Bai Ye had disappeared. The other party had spared her, not out of pity, but probably because he looked down on her strength and had no desire to fight. This left Hei Lan unsure whether to laugh or cry.

However, what the people in the secret realm were unaware of was that the outside world was already in an uproar.

The Ten Fierce Treasures Techniques are extremely famous in the Upper Realm. They are known as the Ten Invincible Techniques. Anyone who masters just one of them can dominate the world and exert their power for countless years.

However, in the Upper Realm today, no one has ever been heard of possessing the complete Ten Fierce Techniques. Even the Heaven-Mending Sect's True Dragon and True Phoenix Ten Fierce Techniques are incomplete.

"Fellow Daoist, you'd better keep a close eye on him. The Ten Fierce Treasures have always caused bloodshed whenever they appear. A Venerable is too weak and vulnerable. A gust of wind could blow him away." The giant of the Immortal Palace spoke, his tone unusually sarcastic, and even his gaze was cold.

"Then you needn't worry about that. If someone loses in a competition among peers, it's because they're not skilled enough, and I have nothing to say about that. But if anyone disregards their dignity and bullies the weak, then the entire Jietian Sect will be shameless." The Jietian Sect leader coldly surveyed his surroundings. Everyone knew what these people were up to.

After all, those are the Ten Fierce Treasures Techniques, which can be used to create a new great power. Even those at their level who obtain and study them will benefit greatly, greatly increasing their combat power and even their cultivation. Even he was tempted. If it weren't for his own disciple, he would have been tempted to use underhanded tactics.

When the time comes, there will be no way to prove it, and who can do anything to people like them?

This is the Upper Realm, where there are too many powerful beings. There are countless people who can easily kill a Venerable, and even more who are ruthless and cruel.

"Presumably, your mind has already been restricted by you, fellow Daoist. Unless he does so willingly, it would be a waste of effort to capture him." The leader of the Spirit Clan smoothed things over, causing the others' burning gazes to gradually dim.

This is a common phenomenon; otherwise, the traditions within various schools of thought would have long since flowed out, and how could they have been passed down for eternity?

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Two days have passed, and the creatures on the various roads are still restless. Rumors have spread that the little devil has taken over one road, leaving everyone else in the dust, and leaving nothing but desolation in his wake.

Some say that the little devil has reached the end, found what he wanted, and left the secret realm.

However, no one knows for sure whether it's true or not, but it's true that several people who were originally considered promising were killed.

"The little devil is really strong. His strange supernatural power can actually weaken combat power. Even a ferocious beast in the early stage of True God was killed."

At this moment, the beings outside were still watching the battle, staring at the projection without blinking. This was an opportunity to understand the combat power of the successors of the top contemporary powers. What attracted them was not only the unique supernatural abilities, but also a kind of yearning. They hoped that one day they could be as famous as those young supreme beings in the projection.

"It must be two lifetimes. The little devil used it on the grasslands of Huozhou, forcibly reducing a prodigy to a Spirit Transformation. Although it is not as direct as the Eternal Emptiness, it is absolutely just as terrifying. It seems to be one of the little devil's forbidden methods."

Many people were watching the young man. He held a halberd in one hand, picked up a jade tablet engraved with the words "Snowfield City" from under the neck of the ferocious beast, and raised his eyes to gaze at the huge and hazy figure of the leader of the Patching Heaven Sect.

"What is he going to do... Is he going to leave the secret realm?" Many people were puzzled. The battle they were most looking forward to had not yet taken place. If the little demon left now, they would miss the successor of the Immortal Palace.

"Wait, what's he doing... Is he going to choose a main road and fight his way back?!"

This was exciting and instantly sparked heated discussions. Everyone else was rushing towards the finish line, but the little devil, after reaching the finish line, actually wanted to turn back and kill them.

"Could he be trying to intercept the successor of the Immortal Palace?"

Then they discovered that the man and his horse had indeed chosen a main road and charged back.

"Quickly check where Di Chong is now. Is he on the main road chosen by that little devil?" someone asked urgently, unable to contain their excitement.

In fact, Di Chong's projection was also very bright. He was wearing immortal feather armor and holding a void battle halberd. He looked like an invincible god. As he pressed down, he cleaved a terrifying divine fire-level ferocious beast in two.

Immediately, a large group of young men and women behind him began to shout.

This was a genius of extraordinary talent. Wherever he went, he was always surrounded by followers. After that discussion on the Dao, Di Chong's prestige became even greater, and no one could compare to him.

Among the younger generation in the entire world, apart from the Little Devil, no one can compare to Di Chong.

"Good heavens, is this the destined rival? The little devil's intuition is terrifying; he actually chose correctly. Di Chong is right on this path..."

In addition, there were other people rushing towards this road from the side.

It was a group of creatures, more than two hundred in number, each one radiant with bright eyes. They moved in a mighty procession, startling countless ferocious beasts into retreating.

"It's an allied force composed of disciples from small and medium-sized forces, led by the Zhan Clan. It seems that the people from Sword Valley and Fire Cloud Cave have all been wiped out by these people."

Those watching from the outside were terrified. This was an extremely terrifying force, containing not only Zhan Tiange, but also Feng Wu, Man Ye, the Holy Maiden of the Sword Palace, and other first-generation figures.

The strength is indeed sufficient, but that's precisely why they need to seize a large number of jade tokens; otherwise, if the distribution is uneven, this combination could easily collapse.

Chapter 215 Intercepting and Killing Di Chong

The avenue stretched as far as the eye could see, like a passage to heaven, sloping upwards, with tall trees and boundless forests on both sides, lush and green.

Hundreds of people stopped on the road, each one radiant and full of energy. Each of them was incredibly powerful; in the outside world, they would be considered the pride of heaven.

However, those who enter this secret realm are all scions of great clans or disciples of great sects, many of whom are first-generation members. Here, the chosen ones of heaven become ordinary people.

This is like how many young people today aspire to join the elite circles and try their best to squeeze in, but sometimes, those people are just as ordinary as they are.

Two groups of people stood on the main road, one in front with more than forty people and the other behind with more than two hundred people. The atmosphere was particularly heavy as they looked at each other across the road.

"It's Di Chong!"

The crowd behind looked at the radiant figure standing proudly with a void halberd in one hand. He was so dazzling, with countless runes, densely packed, like a layer of armor attached to his celestial feather armor.

He raised his hand, his halberd pointing towards the sky. His handsome face was cold and indifferent. Although he showed no emotion, an overwhelming and oppressive aura seemed to emanate from him, causing the crowd to stir uncontrollably.

With a single halberd, he overwhelmed all the heroes and intimidated more than two hundred of the most promising young talents in the world. Among the younger generation today, there are definitely no more than five people who can achieve this.

"What should we do? It would be unwise to fight against Di Chong. Even if we win by a narrow margin, few of us will survive," someone whispered.

"We are here to seize the opportunities for the Daoist lineage; there is no need for us to fight Di Chong."

The collapse of a team often begins from within. The whispers of one or two people are like a dam with a small hole that has been breached. It's only a matter of time before the flood breaks through.

"Brother Zhan, Lord Di Chong is here. Why don't we join them?" Someone suggested, immediately drawing attention.

Some found it strange, some were tempted, and some hesitated. Clearly, most of the people here did not want to be enemies with Di Chong.

“Brother Zhan, you and we have no conflict of interest. We have come here to seize the opportunities. At that end, there may be true gods and ferocious beasts guarding it. Even with Brother Di here, it would be difficult to defeat them. Why don’t we join forces and sweep through this secret realm together?”

The one who spoke was a cold-looking young man dressed in black. He seemed to be Di Chong's number one underling, but he was actually one of the eighteen members and the current successor of the Underworld.

Zhan Tiange glanced at the commotion behind him, and after a moment, he looked at Di Chong, who had remained silent. Di Chong nodded slowly, "With Brother Zhan's addition, sweeping across this world will be a piece of cake."

Di Chong offered Zhan Tiange ample leeway, implying that Zhan Tiange's strength was not weak and was no less than that of the first generation, making him worthy of Di Chong's efforts to win him over.

However, as soon as Di Chong finished speaking, figures began to move forward. In just a moment, more than two hundred people had passed by, leaving only a dozen or so people standing alone in the original main force.

People are willing to follow the strong, and given that interests are paramount among them, this is normal. However, it still made Zhan Tiange uncomfortable. It meant that his prestige was far inferior to that of Di Chong, and he had already been betrayed before he even spoke.

“A bunch of rabble, they already guessed this would happen,” Feng Wu said, her figure slowly retreating.

Even the others were the same.

"Others can leave, but you can't!"

"boom!"

The earth trembled violently, and a dazzling figure instantly rose into the air. He held a void battle halberd and reached out from afar, directly attacking Feng Wu!

"Stay here, I need you!"