Perfect Double Agent

At this moment, inside that giant bell, the Celestial King's aura surged, and the laws of time and the order of the Great Dao intertwined, transforming into a boundless net that seemed to envelop all living beings and suppress the mortal realm. It was so vast that the moment it descended, everyone inside couldn't help but shout.

"My realm..."

"It's suppressing us..." an old man said in horror, because the huge net covered all living beings, and supreme laws were entering their bodies, completely suppressing them and forcibly pushing their realm down to the Great Perfection of the Heavenly God Realm!

Even the Ancestral Sword Immortal was no exception; he possessed even more laws, densely packed, with almost half of the net of order converging on him and the broken sword.

But the sword immortal simply looked up, his gaze coldly fixed on the sky, as if piercing through endless obstacles to see the controller of the great bell.

"I never expected that a Sword Valley would have a living Sword Immortal. But even if you are an immortal, you killed my senior sister, and your Sword Valley must pay the price!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly rang out, as if falling from the heavens, its words as powerful as a mountain, shaking many people so much that they could hardly stand, and some even bled from their seven orifices, their bodies cracking open.

"Playing tricks and refusing to pay homage to immortals is a capital offense! Open your dog eyes and see who my ancestor is!" The Valley Master of Sword Valley roared, his voice fierce and stern, pointing straight to the sky. Although the other party's voice was terrifying, it sounded more like that of a young man, and his strength was not high, not even reaching the level of the Void Dao. It was just that the big bell was influencing everything.

But he firmly believed that the great bell could not stop the patriarch. Once the patriarch made his full move, nothing in the world could stop him. The word "immortal" was enough to explain everything.

What puzzled him was that he knew the owner of that bell. Had the owner gone mad? How dare he attack their Sword Valley!

However, he was immediately horrified. A figure in white robes descended from the sky, radiating an astonishing celestial glow. His robes fluttered, his hair danced, and he exuded a unique aura of supreme authority over the heavens and earth, like a celestial king who had walked through the ages, floating alone in the air.

This was a young man, at most in his twenties, but he was too heroic. Three immortal flowers bloomed on his head, and his brows exuded an invincible aura that could swallow mountains and rivers. His body was as tall as a mountain, and his thick black hair was filled with strands of immortal light that flowed as it moved, tearing through the void and causing the space there to constantly appear and disappear.

Even more astonishing were his eyes, dazzling and captivating, radiant with a wisdom far beyond his years, as if they could see through eternity and witness the history of the past and present. As his gaze slowly turned, they were profound and transcendent, like two black holes connecting to the gates of the afterlife, making one's heart and soul unable to resist falling into them.

"It's you...you little devil!"

"You're not dead! You're still alive! How is that possible!" the Valley Master of Sword Valley exclaimed in shock.

That day, he confirmed with his own eyes that the little devil was really dead, the kind that even a god couldn't save. But he quickly came to his senses, "No, it wasn't you who died that day, it was someone else. Someone like you wouldn't die so casually!"

"How could I possibly die? You bullied the weak and shamelessly killed my senior sister. Today, I will not bully you either. It is fair to fight between people of the same cultivation level!"

At this moment, those eyes changed. One was hazy, accompanied by inexplicable waves crashing, as if a raging river was surging. The other was a spinning sword wheel, one silver, one black, and one gold, appearing at the very center of the seven-colored eyes, radiating an astonishing sharpness, as if it could defy the past and present!

"Little devil, don't be too arrogant. This era is not your time to rule. Even if we are at the Heavenly God Realm, we are still beyond your imagination!" someone shouted.

"My master, the true immortal is right here. Don't you think you're being too arrogant?"

"You must know that my Valley Master is the guardian of the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, with countless great achievements. Externally, he fought against the Immortal Ancients and slew countless great enemies. Internally, he protected the world and suppressed the most heinous criminals. His life was magnificent, existing alongside the heavens and earth, shining as brightly as the sun and moon. How dare you, a mere child, be so presumptuous in front of an immortal, looking down on everything, betraying your ancestors and forgetting your lineage, like a traitor! What crime should you be punished for!" The Valley Master of Sword Valley shouted fiercely, his voice booming and resounding throughout the heavens and earth.

"Kill him, exterminate his entire clan! A tree may grow ten thousand feet tall, but it never forgets its roots; a person may achieve great things, but they should never forget the kindness they have received. This brat is heartless and ungrateful, a dog worse than an animal, and should be executed!"

Some elderly people echoed their sentiments, spitting as they spoke. From the initial commotion, they gradually gained confidence because the patriarch was so calm, which gave them faith.

"Since you have a grudge, then kill him."

Suddenly, a calm voice rang out, which made the group of elderly people even more excited, each one more enthusiastic than the last.

"The immortal himself has spoken, and his words can determine the will of Heaven. You brat, why don't you come over here and offer your neck to die!"

"Take your own life!" the Valley Master of Sword Valley said. "Don't implicate the Intercepting Heaven Sect behind you!"

However, Bai Ye didn't even glance at them. Instead, he stared directly at the sword immortal and said, "How heartless! You just throw away tools you've used? There are thousands of disciples here. Don't you care at all?"

The sword immortal kept his head up, his gaze fixed on the sky, as if searching for something. His expression was cold and devoid of emotion; he didn't even glance at Bai Ye. "The Heavenly Dragon never speaks with ants, much less associates with insects. I permit you to kill..."

Upon hearing this, everyone in Sword Valley turned pale, broke out in a cold sweat, and their previously arrogant faces froze completely.

It turns out that the clowns were themselves.

As the saying goes, "You have to consider the owner before you beat a dog." Now the owner has agreed to abandon them because of a young man, showing no concern whatsoever.

"What's the use of killing a bunch of ants? As a minor immortal king of the Nine Heavens, I've come here today not only for revenge, but also to bathe in immortal blood and leap into the heavens!"

As the white night descended, his gaze remained steadfast, his steps as firm as Mount Tai, and the three fairy flowers above his head continuously opened and closed, cascading down in celestial waterfalls and dense fragments of time, as if each step carried a year, each step a flower blooming!

"Wait... He's going to kill an immortal!" The witch's red lips parted, her pupils contracted sharply. She wanted to shout, to say that she was still alive, but the giant bell isolated the entire Sword Valley.

"Impossible... Little Immortal King, don't be impulsive, your senior sister isn't dead!" Yin Ling shouted, because it was simply impossible, even if both of them were at the same realm.

What makes immortals immortals is not only their lofty position and their ability to look down upon all living beings, but also the fact that they were absolutely invincible in their youth, possessing talents that amazed people throughout history and illuminated the years. The growth history of each of them is an insurmountable and supreme monument.

Needless to say, it wasn't a mark or a puppet, but a living immortal. Even if it was at the Heavenly God Realm, with its understanding of the Dao, its comprehension and application of techniques, and its combat experience, it could crush any supreme genius-level Heavenly God.

"Ye'er, come back quickly, don't be impulsive!" Even the Heavenly Fox Elder and his group were shouting. This was tantamount to suicide. No one believed that they could kill an immortal.

"Even ants dare to attempt to kill immortals!"

At this moment, the sword immortal finally looked over, his eyes extremely cold. With each sweep of his gaze, he exuded boundless majesty, like two immortal swords clanging together, instantly causing the elders of Sword Valley to erupt in chaos.

Chapter 311 Battle Immortal

"How will you know if you don't try? Within this Immortal King Artifact, there is only one outcome: either you kill me, or I cut you down and bathe in your blood to ascend!"

"Heh..." The sword immortal laughed, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world. A drop of immortal blood can collapse the Milky Way, bring down the sun and moon, and destroy the world. If it weren't for his fear of the unknown creature that controlled the bell, he would not have bothered to talk to an ant!

Even if this ant is outstanding, what kind of geniuses hasn't he seen? In that vast immortal land, the so-called geniuses of this realm are just a joke.

From ancient times to the present, no one in this realm has ever been able to stand out in that boundless immortal land. Not a single one. This realm, like them, is nothing but discarded things!

"boom!"

A figure in white robes arrived, moving so fast that it was impossible to see clearly. With a wave of his hand, he unleashed the Nine Revolutions Heavenly Technique, his palm like a celestial monument, containing the universe within. With a single palm strike, he enveloped the entire Sword Immortal. Accompanied by the burst of secret power, the heavens and earth crackled and creaked.

"Nine Revolutions Heavenly Technique...so what!"

With a cold voice, the sword immortal unleashed a galaxy of stars, each star formed from runes. They instantly transformed into a divine sword, cleaving through the heavens and earth, splitting open nine layers of the universe.

It's too sharp, too terrifying. This is not the combat power that a god possesses at all. The opponent's understanding of the Dao and his use of swordsmanship are beyond anyone's imagination.

It can be said that this is a monster without limits. In its prime, a sword immortal would naturally not be able to last long, but at this level, he can squander his power without restraint!

"Boom!"

The sky collapsed, and two figures instantly clashed, like two suns, crisscrossing the sky, so bright that it was hard to open one's eyes.

Time flowed, space trembled, sword light surged, and transparent, hazy blood splattered. In the shadows, it seemed as if someone's chest had been pierced, and their neck was splitting open, almost being beheaded by a single sword strike.

"Junior brother..." The witch trembled. It had only been a moment, and she was no match for him at all. The saying "immortals cannot be surpassed" was not just a saying. Although her junior brother was strong, he also had his limits.

"You're good, but that's all!"

Instantly, a figure in white robes was forced back. The sword light surged, sweeping across the sky and the earth, terrifying and boundless. It shook the mountains and valleys, cracked the ancient land, and caused the heavens to collapse. The scene was so terrifying that it instantly engulfed the figure in white robes.

"boom!"

A blazing beam of light spread rapidly, tearing everything in front of it and cleaving the heavens and earth in two. Immediately afterward, a figure covered in blood emerged from the space.

He was in a terrible state. There was a huge hole in his chest, and his white robe was tattered and covered in wounds. His neck was split open, and his head had almost been severed. The terrifying sword energy still lingered there, preventing the wound from healing and destroying the life force within his body. This made the witch cover her red lips tightly, her large eyes blurry.

Bai Ye remained silent, the great power of time and space within his body was flowing backward, and the True Phoenix Flame was burning. With the combined blessing of these two forces, he was recovering rapidly. His entire body was reversing, and his injuries were healing to their original state.

Even more astonishingly, the fighting spirit in his eyes never waned; on the contrary, it intensified.

"Reversing the flow of time... True Phoenix Treasure Technique..." For the first time, the sword immortal began to take it seriously. This ant had an extraordinary understanding of time and space, and was indeed not simple.

"You're very strong, the strongest enemy I've ever faced," Bai Ye praised earnestly, which was true. "Come on, kill me!"

The sword immortal raised an eyebrow; this ant was actually provoking him!

"boom!"

The opponent arrived, wielding the power of time and space. With a single step, he seemed to be traversing the flow of time, arriving in an instant. He raised his fist and unleashed a devastating attack. On that fist, six black holes appeared as if they were six universes, startling even the Sword Immortal.

"Six Paths of Reincarnation Heavenly Technique!"

This is an unparalleled feat of divine skill that has shaken the ages and possessed unimaginable glory in the previous era. No one dared to underestimate it!

With a "whoosh," the sword slashed diagonally, as if unleashing a sword strike from the Great Dao, carrying a blood-red killing intent that could break through anything and destroy everything. It swept across the vast sea of ​​clouds and instantly struck down.

"Boom!"

The destructive aura spread out, deafeningly loud, as if a great collapse had occurred. In just an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth caved in, the entire battlefield was almost destroyed, the whole thing collapsed, mountains and rivers were pulverized, and the figures were turned into ashes before they could even utter a sound.

The sword immortal's hair flew wildly, his eyes were terrifying. He was wielding his broken sword, and the brilliant sword light enveloped the world. The sword energy was ever-changing, flowing with the true meaning of the Great Dao, evolving into the cosmos and manifesting a boundless killing field, forming a terrifying scene here.

He stood alone in the void, as if at the very center of the world, surrounded by boundless star fields, the sun and moon shining brightly, and countless large stars rumbling and rotating, forming an ancient universe that encircled him.

This is terrifying, the scene is heaven-defying, something that cannot be achieved at this level. It's as if he is the only one who is supreme in heaven and earth, looking down on everything.

As his hair swayed, the surrounding stars fell, transforming into enormous immortal swords. As his eyes opened and closed, the sun and moon seemed to fall together, his murderous intent shaking the heavens and leaving everyone trembling with shock.

"kill!"

Bai Ye was going all out, holding nothing back, unleashing the Six Paths Reincarnation Heavenly Art, evolving the two extremes of life and death, reversing the passage of time, and sweeping through the vast cycle of heaven and earth. Accompanied by countless flying fragments of spacetime, he was about to send the sword immortal to his next life!

This is terrifying. The entire universe is decaying, galaxies are dimming and then shattering, corroded by time and swallowed by reincarnation, and even the sun and moon are no exception.

The scene was so breathtaking that it was beyond words. The white-robed figure stormed into this evolving universe, like a demon king intruding into a celestial palace. It caused the sword immortal's arm to wither, the heavens and earth to age, and the cosmic galaxy to collapse. The scene was eerie and full of demonic power.

The sword immortal himself was retreating rapidly, his pupils filled with shock and anger. He had actually been injured by an ant and had to temporarily avoid the brunt of the attack. This was shameful and should never have happened!

He stopped immediately and then cleaved forward with all his might. It was a beam of celestial light, as if it came from beyond the heavens, as if it were about to recreate the world. With just one strike, it caused the terrifying phenomenon of the world being recreated and the universe being opened up anew.

That was the power of a flying immortal, an unparalleled swordsmanship, surpassing all ages, with incomparable power surging and white mist churning. A single sword flew out as if it were an eternity, cleaving open a white-robed figure whose head had been turned away.

But the opponent did not die. The divine chains of order were connecting the two halves of the body. Transparent blood with a trace of crimson was transforming into tiny, transparent phoenixes. Accompanied by surging divine flames, they were actually using the lingering sword intent on the wounds to temper themselves.

Even more astonishingly, the phoenix and the spacetime runes in the blood, in the collision of sword intent, reenacted the chains of order and laws between them, in order to construct new runes.

"You dare to seek enlightenment in front of me!"

Chapter 312 Nine Styles of Immortal Slaying

"You dare to seek enlightenment in front of me!"

The sword immortal laughed in extreme anger, his body radiating endless immortal light, obscuring his human form; only countless sword lights were blooming.

Its power was immense, carrying an overwhelming force that unleashed a dazzling, world-destroying light, engulfing the entire interior of the bell—a truly terrifying sight.

At this moment, all living beings trembled; if this had happened outside, it would have been enough to destroy the world.

However, the bell only chimed; it was neither split open nor lifted up. It remained suppressed there, sealing off all the ripples.

Thousands of mountains and valleys crumbled, Sword Valley shattered into pieces, and then broke apart inch by inch. Vast stretches of blood mist drifted by. Countless lives died before they could even utter a wail. No one knew how many people had died in Sword Valley, and no one cared.

At least that sword immortal wouldn't. He never protected anyone, and his eyes were cold and ruthless, as if to him, Sword Valley was just a tool to suppress and monitor Sin Province, which could be discarded at will.

He even looked down on these people from the root of the matter, and looked down on everyone in this entire world. He didn't care whether they had talent, whether they were the leader of a sect, or whether they were peerless geniuses.

"You are really strong, I am no match for you, but you got anxious and your mind became confused..."

"Boom!"