Perfect Double Agent

The bronze staff was swung like an unparalleled sword light. In the instant it swept out, the group of old men didn't even have time to react before they were all cut in two.

But they didn't die; they were simply unable to reassemble, and their power was suppressed. This wasn't the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing was that the decaying old man lying on the ground like a dead dog was not only the founder of their heavenly kingdom but also a true supreme being, one of the few in the entire world to be seen. Yet now he was powerless to move. Just how powerful must that old man be?

"Come here, Ye'er. I will teach you how to deal with an ant like the Supreme Being. Even if he is several realms higher than you, you must dare to make a move. Once you have done it once, you will do it again... Kill him, kill them all, and wipe out this world!" The old demon laughed, a sinister laugh that made people tremble with fear.

Bai Ye arrived, holding a golden immortal spear, looking down at the stiffly raised head. This was a true supreme being. Even with insufficient blood and qi, his eyes still possessed boundless majesty, as if facing a great Dao, causing Bai Ye's body to tremble. If an ordinary person were stared at by those eyes, let alone make a move, they would probably break apart directly.

Even if one survives by chance, they will be left with the invincible mark of a supreme being, and will never be able to step into that realm again. This is a kind of supernatural power that a supreme being can form by gathering all the laws of the body in their eyes. It is not a supernatural power, but a divine power that can easily destroy a supreme prodigy and greatly affect their Dao heart. It is extremely vicious.

But the next moment, Bai Ye stabbed down, ending the life of this old supreme being. As the supreme blood surged up, his entire blood body was about to burst open.

The old demon waved his hand, dispersing the blood and thus averting the crisis of his collapse.

Bai Ye stepped on the head with one foot, drew his spear, and gazed sharply into the distance, sending chills down everyone's spines.

"Supreme beings are nothing, they don't even deserve baptism. If we're going to cut the weeds, let's wipe them out completely. I'll take you to kill immortals!"

The old demon nodded slightly, his old face showing approval as he watched the young man's retreating figure.

This was a disaster, with blood gushing into the sky. Without the interference of the older generation, no one could stop that god of death.

Who could have imagined that this day would come? Even more unexpectedly, what they thought was just the arrival of a celestial being turned into the arrival of a demon god who was about to destroy their lair.

Pu Du was released by Bai Ye and excitedly followed along to collect the corpses, picking and choosing as he went.

However, the leader and deputy leader of the Heavenly Kingdom do not seem to be here, which is two major hidden dangers.

In the end, the group of high-ranking officials of the Heavenly Kingdom looked ashen-faced as they stared at the young man carrying the blood-dripping golden spear. He was walking towards them, and his undisguised killing intent and condescending gaze made everyone feel uneasy.

"Don't kill me! I can be your protector!"

"I am the only one in the entire sect who knows the location of the Immortal Pool. If you kill me, you will lose this unparalleled opportunity!"

The group of elderly people were utterly terrified, screaming and trying to save their lives, but Bai Ye just sneered.

Chapter 305 The Killing Intent of a Giant

At the center of the small world was a special area, surrounded by a dense array. In the array, a dark figure sat cross-legged by a pool, shrouded in immortal mist. In front of him lay an immortal corpse that still had half of its body.

Drops of dazzling immortal blood, capable of collapsing the world and annihilating endless galaxies, floated in the air, exuding the order of immortality and terrifying killing intent. However, the figure was not afraid. Instead, it continuously extracted all the flesh and bone marrow essence from the immortal corpse and then fused them together, as if it were trying to refine an unparalleled elixir.

Opposite him, a young man in white robes sat cross-legged, his body burning with the flames of Nirvana, which rapidly healed the numerous wounds on his body. Furthermore, there were even portals that glowed, flowing with strands of transparent light, as if releasing the potential of his physical body.

This was strange, but even stranger was the physical body. One after another, small bells formed from runes were emitting waves. As they collided, they merged with each other, the order intertwined, the Dao patterns were reorganized, and new runes were born. Then, the old runes burned and turned into wisps of light and flames, merging into the new runes.

This is not a single scene, but something that happens constantly in every inch of the body's flesh and blood, as if a cycle is being carried out, replacing the original runes and becoming even stronger.

“Monster…” Pu Du muttered. It wasn’t imprinting the runes of heaven and earth, nor was it imitation; it was creating its own unique runes, something this young man had been doing for a long time.

By now, the runes within the other party's body have undergone countless transformations, making them incomprehensible to most people, let alone decipher.

In fact, this is an inevitable process. No one can simply imitate; ultimately, one must develop their own unique style.

A moment later, a new sound emanated from the youth, like the hammer of the Great Dao, striking again and again, causing his physical body and primordial spirit to glow simultaneously, undergoing tempering.

These should be two secret techniques, one targeting the physical body and the other targeting the primordial spirit. They are extremely effective when practiced after battle, increasing the opponent's overall energy and spirit.

Two days passed, and the young man remained with his eyes closed. Instead, the distant celestial mist had disappeared, and the black figure walked over, leaning on a bronze staff. In his hand, he held a celestial pill the size of an infant's fist, which he then inserted into the young man's left arm.

Pu smacked his lips, feeling that the freshly roasted thigh in his hand no longer smelled good.

Clearly, the elixir wasn't prepared for him. The ancestor was going to baptize Bai Pu, and the things he prepared were absolutely heaven-defying. It wouldn't be over in just one or two pills; he probably wouldn't even bother using anything below the level of an immortal.

The reason this small world contains immortal matter is because there was a celestial pool inside, which contained a celestial corpse, but it has now been refined.

"You can eat whatever you want, but there's no need to keep gnawing in front of me." Bai Ye slowly opened his eyes, making a series of crackling sounds as he exhaled a breath of stale air.

“I still have some stored, would you like some?” With that, Pu Du took out a roasted skull.

"Get lost, stop trying to disgust me!" Bai Ye laughed and cursed, then got up and walked outside.

The Heavenly Kingdom is now a mere shell of its former self. Its stronghold has been destroyed, all its leaders are dead, and apart from some outposts and training camps, only the leader and deputy leader remain of the entire lineage.

These are two major problems. One is at the peak of the Escape One realm, and the other is at least at the Severing Self realm, or even the early stage of the Escape One realm. If they don't show themselves, it's practically impossible to find them. Not all big shots leave behind soul lamps, especially assassin leaders.

“I took everything with me. There are four divine herbs, one more than Luofu Zhengu, and quite a lot of other resources as well,” Pu Du said.

"Let's keep it for now; we might need it later." Outside the entrance to the small world, Bai Ye and Pu hid themselves, preparing to wait for the enemy to come to them—this was the best approach.

However, he didn't notice that a girl in white was hidden in the distant horizon. "He really survived. Did he destroy the Heavenly Kingdom? Was he carrying someone with him? Or did he rely on the Wheel of Reincarnation?"

The girl shook her head, feeling that this great monster was growing too fast, and at the same time, she felt that she had gone astray. She was originally supposed to witness the growth of another person, but she didn't encounter that other person. Instead, this great monster would scare her from time to time.

"I'm leaving now, goodbye, I hope we never meet again... although I'm very curious about how you turned to the dark side..."

The girl muttered something to herself, and her figure faded away. Luofu True Valley had been destroyed, and it was bustling with activity. She decided to go and take a look.

You could say he's someone who can't stay still; he goes wherever there's danger.

……

Qingzhou is adjacent to Daozhou and borders Mingzhou. It is also an extremely prosperous state. Unlike Luofu Zhen Valley, which was recently destroyed in Daozhou, there is no major sect that suppresses the state. Instead, each state is ruled by its own king.

But the state is shrouded in mythology.

Legend has it that in this state, there exists an invincible lineage called Purple Mountain, whose members are extremely rare, perhaps only one every tens of thousands of years. However, whenever one does appear, he or she will defeat the first generation of invincible masters in a short period of time and become the supreme ruler.

This lineage is on par with forces such as the East Sea Dragon Palace and the Temple, and is one of the oldest and most terrifying Taoist traditions in the world.

Most importantly, this lineage possesses the Great Burning Heaven Technique, which is comparable to the Six Paths Reincarnation Heavenly Technique and the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Scripture.

Do you know where that lineage is located?

Outside the central holy city of Qingzhou, three figures stood tall, watching the ancient and vast city bustling with people. One was dressed in blue armor, the other was surrounded by silver light, and she was extremely beautiful with a stunning figure. However, she was being embraced by a young man in white robes.

The young man shook his head, his gaze deep, like an old man pretending to be profound. "I don't know. That lineage is in an ancient place called Purple Mountain. It belongs to a hidden lineage and does not manifest itself in the eyes of the world. It is said that they are related to immortals."

"Could she be someone from Sister Ling's family?" Wu Tai couldn't help but ask. It was no secret that Yin Ling came from a family of immortals. In fact, Yin Ling had been personally taught by the Crimson-Haired God when she was young.

He was a god-like figure who reigned supreme for an era two hundred thousand years ago. He was one of the two or three strongest beings in the Nine Heavens at that time. Now, two hundred thousand years have passed, and no one knows what level the Crimson-Haired God-King has reached.

"Who knows? Maybe, maybe not." Yinling patted the mischievous hand on her waist and said nonchalantly, "But you, with your junior brother's face, don't you feel weird? Won't you get beaten up if you go out like this?"

"I, the King, possess the greatest divine power in the world. My heart can encompass the vast ocean, my spirit can swallow mountains and rivers, and my talent can illuminate the eternal celestial realm. I am destined to sweep across the world. Who dares to stand before me with a sword drawn?" The white-robed youth exuded domineering arrogance, surveying the surroundings with disdain. He embraced the beautiful fairy in his arms and headed towards the ancient city.

"But I heard that although His Highness the Little Immortal King is well-known in the lower realm, he seems to have many enemies. Is it really okay to be so open and aboveboard..." Wu Tai followed behind the two, feeling his right eyelid twitching inexplicably, as if something bad was about to happen.

The city gate is wide and tall, and the city wall is mottled with green marks, bearing the marks of history. Upon arrival, one is immediately struck by an indescribable sense of disorientation.

"How could Luofu True Valley suddenly be destroyed? They flourished for countless ages, never declining. Who had the ability to destroy them... Could it be the Immortal Palace? Is that old palace master still alive?" someone speculated.

"It might be a heavenly kingdom. With the two great rulers present, even the most powerful figures will be hard-pressed to escape assassination if they are targeted."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense. Di Chong is in the city, and the younger brother of the first successor of the Heavenly Kingdom is also in the city. If we hear this, we won't even know how we died!" a young man said cautiously, and kept looking around, as if he was afraid that the executioners of the Heavenly Kingdom were hiding around him.

After all, the people of Heaven like to pretend to be ordinary; that's their consistent style. Even the little devil from back then was assassinated...

"Huh... Am I seeing things? Look at those three!" The young man suddenly pointed into the distance and shouted in horror.

"That's...no way...he really showed up...damn it! Where's my heavy armor? Can someone lend me a set?!"

In an instant, chaos erupted at the city gate. Some were fleeing, some were frantically donning their armor, and others were looking up with curiosity at the three men and women flying in from afar.

They were so dazzling, each one like a child of immortals, possessing unparalleled celestial charm and transcending the mundane. Although they did not manifest their cultivation level, their unique divine aura alone made people feel ashamed of themselves.

Especially the white-robed man embracing the beautiful fairy; he was very calm, with a gentle smile on his lips. Both his temperament and his features resembled that person who had not appeared in the world for nearly five years.

Several years ago, the other party's spiritual body overwhelmed all others and defeated the so-called immortal palace successor who was said to have immortal talent. He had not appeared since then until recently, when rumors circulated that he and his senior sister had reappeared and returned to the Jietian Sect. Only today has he truly come into the public eye.

"Damn it... the little devil is here, run!" someone shouted.

"Quickly inform the young master of the Immortal Palace that the little devil is coming to kill him. Tell him to run!"

"What demon? He's the Little Immortal King, okay... "

Chaos erupted at the city gate. Armored men, people darted about, and people shouted, creating a scene of utter chaos that left Yinling and Wu Tai dumbfounded.

"Is his reputation really that exaggerated...?"

Meanwhile, on a towering platform in the city that seemed to pierce the clouds, several figures were gazing into the distance.

"Ha, he still dares to show up, colluding with the descendants of a great sinner, bestowing upon him a divine artifact, causing heavy losses to several major lineages, ruining all their grand plans with a mere child, destroying ancient schemes in an instant, does he think the Intercepting Heaven Sect can still protect him? He's about to die and he still doesn't realize it!" Someone sneered, his blood-red hair flying wildly, exuding endless arrogance and terrifying killing intent.

Beside him, a young man whose entire body was shrouded in runes except for his eyes turned his gaze out of the corner of his eye and asked, "Your brother is going to do it himself?"

"Heh, my brother is in the city!" The blood-haired youth sneered, his figure dimming. But he didn't say one more thing: the forces that wanted to kill that person were not just one, but the leaders of several major forces, including the Immortal Palace, Sword Valley, Underworld, and Sun God Vine Palace. If the Intercepting Heaven Sect dared to obstruct them, they would be eliminated along with them. In any case, more than one or two leaders had fallen in recent times, so no one would care about one more.

"My lord has returned from Luofu True Valley. He is with important figures from Sword Valley and Heavenly Kingdom. Would you like to go and meet them?" Just then, an old servant appeared behind Di Chong, bringing with him an astonishing message.

"The King of Heaven is in the city?" Di Chong exclaimed in surprise, his eyes lighting up.

"The Vice King is also here, it's about the Luofu True Valley," the old servant said.

"Hehe, come, sit down and have a couple of drinks with me, and watch the bloodshed in this city unfold!"

Perhaps even the witch herself couldn't have imagined that some people had already given her junior brother a kill order.

What they didn't know was that Bai Ye had indeed left behind quite a few artifacts during his transaction with Shi Yunfeng.

In these three thousand provinces, the ambitions of those giants are not so grand. Some want to advance further, while others simply desire heavenly skills and precious techniques. The little devil is the best choice.

At this moment, on the main street of the city, the three walked side by side, and the road was empty. Everyone was voluntarily making way for the three people to travel.

On the contrary, the three of them looked around curiously at the surrounding stalls.

"Young Master, shall I take action?" asked an old servant carrying a sword on the tall city wall.

"No need, my brother is down there." Xue Ji smiled coldly, the corners of his mouth curving upwards in a playful arc. "Everyone says he is the number one in the world today, but that's because he hasn't met my brother. In front of my brother, what is Di Chong? What is that little devil?"

"That's for sure. The young master's talent is astounding throughout history. He has mastered unparalleled killing techniques and is the strongest successor of our Heavenly Kingdom, surpassing all previous sages. He has only recently been born and must be baptized with the blood of an unparalleled hero." The old servant also smiled.

"Once my brother kills him, I will use his head as a wine cup and his bones to forge a killing sword. What nonsense about the world's number one Crimson Spear, what nonsense about the Little Immortal King, in front of my brother, they are nothing but livestock waiting to be slaughtered!" Blood Halberd looked down at the white-robed figure, as if he were looking at a dead man.

But at that moment, the blue-armored youth who had been looking around like a country bumpkin next to the white-robed man suddenly looked in one direction, then pulled out a golden divine light from his sleeve and thrust it into a certain spot.

Instantly, blood splattered everywhere, revealing a handsome young man holding a blood sword. His brow was pierced, and his eyes were filled with terror and disbelief as he stared intently into space.

"Boss, the people here are so stupid. A mere Venerable One, without even a trace of immortal energy, dares to openly flaunt himself in front of me, Little Gun King. He even cleverly thinks I haven't noticed him. What a freak!" Wu Tai clicked his tongue in amazement. "Boss, do you know him?"

The witch shook her head. "Never seen it before. I guess they want to kill me to make a name for themselves."

"This piece of trash wants to make a name for himself? I don't even want his underlings." Wu Tai said with a look of disgust, throwing the corpse on the ground and wiping the blood off the tip of his gun on the body. He then scurried after the two men who had walked away, leaving a group of passersby who were almost petrified.

“That… seems to be clothing from the Kingdom of Heaven…” someone wondered. Generally, assassins from the Kingdom of Heaven would not wear formal attire, but anyone who dared to wear clothing bearing the insignia of the Kingdom of Heaven must be of a very high status.

"It's him...it's him..." someone exclaimed. "I saw him once not long ago. He is the number one killing god of the Heavenly Kingdom, Blood Sword, and the older brother of Blood Halberd. He once killed a top-level first generation with a single sword. He is known as one of the most terrifying young supreme beings in the world today. Even Di Chong is extremely wary of him!"