Perfect Double Agent

Although there was no oppressive force, the rhythm that resonated with the entire universe was like the most deadly field.

Compared to two years ago, the boy was more reserved, but also more terrifying. He gave the boy the feeling of facing his older brother, who was high above him and impossible to look directly at, making it impossible to muster any fighting spirit!

"Senior brother, so you're here. I was just about to invite you to tonight's banquet." The carriage flew by, ignoring Zhen Lun the whole time, and landed on the ravaged ground, stopping in front of a blinking girl in a black dress.

"How could I let my junior brother treat me? I'll treat you! Tonight's banquet is on me!" Su Tianyun returned to human form, patted his chest, and looked very generous, with no trace of his former god of war.

"Then I'll trouble you, Senior Brother. I'll be there shortly." Bai Ye smiled, pulled the girl into the carriage, and asked gently, "Who bullied you? Was it him?"

As he spoke, Bai Ye's gaze inadvertently lifted, looking at the figure on the demonic bird. The moment he swept his gaze over it, the gentleness in his eyes vanished, replaced by a sharpness. As the eyes slowly opened and closed, it was as if a bolt of lightning had struck, making Zhen Lun tremble.

"Waaah..."

The demonic bird trembled violently, as if it had been targeted by a natural enemy. After letting out a cry like that of a baby, it actually plunged down with its master.

This scene silenced the entire world, leaving everyone dumbfounded. What is power? What is the first generation? A single glance could make an enemy tremble in fear and prevent the demonic bird from taking flight. This was the best explanation.

The witch didn't speak. After a moment of stunned silence, she blinked twice, and her bright and clever eyes instantly became watery.

At this moment, her eyes were pitiful, she looked delicate and weak, and tears silently streamed down her beautiful face, making anyone who saw her feel sorry for her.

"Don't be afraid, senior sister. With your junior brother, the rice-planting king, here, even if a god comes, we'll kill him." Bai Ye comforted her softly. Their many collaborations had made their teamwork extremely smooth. A single glance was enough to convey a lot of information, which meant that business had come.

"He said...he said...he said I was a menace, and that he was going to capture me and give me to a cow as a maid..."

"I refused, so he brought people to ambush me, sob sob sob..." The witch sobbed, her fair finger pointing at Zhen Lun, hesitant to speak, timid and weak, her pitiful appearance instantly enraging her fellow disciples.

"She's talking nonsense. I was just saying that she was born with a seductive nature, but her beauty was short-lived, and she was destined to bring chaos to the world..." Zhen Lun tried to explain, but was interrupted by a cold roar.

"Zhen Lun, I'm going to kill your whole family!"

"you……"

Zhen Lun's face was burning hot, his eyes were bloodshot, and the blood-red spear in his hand kept flashing, its sharp edge pointing straight to the sky.

Despite his imposing presence, his hands trembled uncontrollably as he pointed his spear at the First Generation, a gesture that required courage.

"Bai Ye, do you really think I'm afraid of you!"

Zhen Lun's face flushed red. He held the Blood-Coagulated Battle Spear in his hand, and his whole body was filled with golden light. The moment he looked up, it was as if he wanted to pierce the sky.

With a deafening boom, the crimson spear, swift as lightning, was hurled out, carrying astonishing killing intent as it hurtled towards the ground, seemingly intent on piercing through the chariot and its occupants.

But at that moment, a drop of water suddenly floated down from the carriage above.

It was like a transparent symbol, or a drop of water without roots; however, in the next instant, it transformed into a towering wave that swept away everything in its path.

This was too sudden. Huge waves surged and crashed in, like countless primordial beasts, one after another. In the instant they surged, they forcefully slammed the crimson spears until their symbols dimmed and their brilliance vanished.

Many people were watching this terrifying scene: the waves, thousands of feet high, swept across the sky and crashed directly onto Zhen Lun.

"Why don't you use your innate supernatural abilities? Are you looking down on me?!"

Zhen Lun roared, his entire body radiating light, like a giant golden wall, and at the same time, a large sword appeared in his hand.

"boom!"

With a powerful cleaving motion, the greatsword sliced ​​through thousands of waves, radiating light and sending runes flying. The surging seawater was forcefully split open.

"Zhen Lun is no ordinary person either. He once received the blessing and baptism of the Western religion. Although he did not achieve the Golden Body, there are few who can compare to him." Many people were amazed. He was definitely a prodigy who could completely defeat many people.

However, Zhen Lun showed no joy on his face; instead, he was extremely solemn. The seawater, after splitting in two, did not dissipate but transformed into two lifelike water dragons, intertwining with each other and continuing to rush towards him.

"You think you can deal with me like this!"

Zhen Lun stomped his foot hard, dodging the attack. At the same time, behind him, a pair of wings appeared like two celestial blades, their sharpness unmatched. The moment they swept across the sky, it seemed as if the sky itself had been sliced ​​open.

However, the moment he approached, the two water dragons changed. They were encased in layers of blue ice, radiating an intense chill, and transformed into two spinning ice dragons that crashed into him.

"boom!"

At that moment, the earth trembled, the grassland shook, and swathes of light shot up in that area, leaving people speechless with astonishment.

The two enormous ice dragons were pierced by the magical technique, severed by the blade light, and crashed to the ground with a deafening roar, completely piling up that area.

It was faintly visible that Zhen Lun was still alive. He threw away the broken knife in his hand, ignoring the broken wings on his back and the wounds on his body. His eyes were like torches as he stared intently at the carriage in the distance, where it seemed as if a pair of hands were moving.

The other person made a hand seal and began forming a mudra again, not fast, but very naturally.

But at this moment, everyone noticed that around Zhen Lun, the ice dragon fragments had completely melted. They rumbled and moved as if they had returned to their original state, turning into a drop of water composed of symbols.

"This is... a water prison!" People were shocked, looking in horror at the water droplets floating in the sky, where they could still vaguely see Zhen Lun trapped inside.

"No matter how things change, the essence remains the same; the great way is simple. No matter how many changes there are, they will eventually return to their essence..." On the city wall, a figure shrouded in divine light whispered, with seven parts admiration and three parts emotion.

To be able to comprehend such a thing at the age of ten is truly a terrifying talent.

"Let him go, for my sake..."

Just as everyone was still marveling, a deep and resonant voice came from the golden chariot that had remained motionless on the distant land.

"Who exactly is he...? Is he a prodigy from the first generation? Or a monster of our time?"

No one knows, but that is the Ten Thousand Sacred Mountains. In ancient times, countless giants emerged from there, stirring up countless bloody storms!

"You think you can just release her like that? You care about your reputation, but what about the reputation of our Jie Tian Sect? You're bullying my senior sister, which is the same as bullying me. You deserve to die!"

"boom!"

The drop of water exploded in mid-air, accompanied by a shower of corpses, causing all the living beings watching to gasp for breath.

Yes, the Intercepting Heaven Sect is a behemoth, one of the most powerful forces in the Upper Realm. It has never been afraid of anyone, and from top to bottom, it is extremely protective of its own.

"Young man, the sky is high and the earth is vast. In this world, being a first-generation leader doesn't mean you can act with impunity..."

As a deep male voice fell, the golden chariot finally moved. A slender, fair hand reached out, and then a very beautiful and charming woman stepped out of the chariot.

She knelt respectfully in front of the carriage and carefully lifted the curtain. In the hazy light and mist, she could vaguely see a figure.

"woman?"

"Wait... there's also a minotaur!"

Indeed, he was a man with a pair of golden bull horns. He was in the midst of chaotic mist, his head resting on the long, fair legs of the woman in the carriage. His gaze was cold and his expressionless face was fixed on the outside world.

"Even the first generation has its strengths and weaknesses. My master swept across the Ten Thousand Sacred Mountains without an opponent, and he has killed some of the first generation as well." The beautiful woman from the outside world spoke, her voice melodious and seemingly full of confidence, but she was a genuine human.

“Indeed, there were strengths and weaknesses among the first generation, and I have always agreed with that.” Bai Ye looked at the blinking witch and spoke softly.

But the next moment, his tone changed, and he started cursing, "It's just a cow, what are you pretending to be? You want to make my senior sister your maid? You think you're worthy? If I don't stab you to death today, I'll change my surname to yours!"

At this moment, everyone was stunned. Even the witch was taken aback, and her crystal-clear forehead was instantly covered with black lines.

Everyone stared at the figure in the carriage with strange expressions. Was this still the same gentle and polite young man from before? Why did they feel like laughing?

But the next moment, everyone's laughter vanished.

Chapter 33 One Shot, One Kid

Amidst the horrified expressions on everyone's faces, the golden spear appeared as if from nowhere, without warning or any disturbance, piercing the beautiful woman and pinning her to the ground.

"Damn it, are you forcing me into a life-or-death battle at this level?!" Golden Bull's face was cold as he stepped out of his chariot for the first time.

He was very tall and strong, like an iron tower. His eyes were like golden lamps, and his whole body was golden. With every move he made, divine power surged, like hundreds or thousands of divine energy volcanoes about to erupt. He was much stronger than Zhen Lun.

"It's him... the mutated golden bull of the Primordial Wild Bull Clan!" On the city wall, many figures radiating divine light appeared, clearly quite shocked.

Strictly speaking, this is a rare first generation, but his record is brilliant. Three years ago, he killed a creature that was suspected to be a first generation, which is why he attracted the attention of many important figures.

"No, I'm going to kill you!"

"Buzz!"

In that instant, the golden light was so dazzling that it was hard to look directly at it. It was so eye-catching, like an immortal sun or a crimson spear that split the heavens and the earth. The moment it appeared, everyone's eyes widened in horror.

"That's Bai Ye's innate divine power... the Crimson Spear!" people murmured, unable to hide their shock.

Even Golden Bull became serious. The other party didn't even ask his name or background, and immediately used his strongest innate divine power. How arrogant must he be!

"At the pinnacle of immortality, I reign supreme over the world. Where there is Bai Ye, there is heaven!"

The powerful words echoed in the minds of all who heard them, as if the words possessed an unknown magic that made every listener shudder.

"You!" Golden Bull exclaimed in astonishment, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world. His mockery was completely undisguised. "Ignorant!"

But the next moment, a golden stream of light, like eternal and immortal celestial radiance, pierced his chest in an instant. It was incredibly fast, defying all reason, as if carrying the will of the universe, and with terrifying, overwhelming power, it pierced through him.

"This..." Everyone stared wide-eyed as if they had seen a ghost.

Even Golden Bull's face was stiff as he looked down at his chest, where a large hole had been blasted out. His entire body was being ravaged by an unparalleled force, as if it were about to shred everything on his body.

It's too domineering, too sharp, as if it could easily pierce through everything.

At that moment, only one word was in Golden Bull's mind: "I got instantly killed..."

"Among those of the same rank, only those who can withstand a single spear thrust from me and survive can be called geniuses. You, however, are nothing more than a wild ox in the mountains, far inferior!" Bai Ye said coldly and indifferently, as if looking down on an ant.

"boom!"

Golden Bull exploded, dying unwillingly and resentfully. He hadn't even had a chance to make a move from beginning to end, not even to use his innate abilities. He, a dignified first-generation cultivator, was actually stabbed to death with a single spear. Can you believe it!

"If someone of the same cultivation level can't break through that shot... even a god couldn't help them," someone whispered.

Because this is no longer a matter of exchanging blows for hundreds of rounds, but rather whether or not one can withstand that terrifying spear.

"I'll give it a try." Someone rushed out of the city wall, stepping out into the air step by step, like a true god walking in the world. With each step, divine patterns rippled under his feet.

"Being so arrogant and conceited at such a young age is not a good thing." The newcomer's face and figure were obscured, but a faint killing intent emanated from him. "Didn't your parents tell you..."

Suddenly, the god was horrified. He stared wide-eyed at the rapidly approaching golden streak of light.

He saw it, he wanted to dodge, and he thought about stopping it, but that golden spear was truly indestructible and could break through anything. It carried an immortal killing intent that shocked his soul and arrived in an instant.

At that moment, the city wall trembled violently, and even the gods on the wall were completely petrified.

They swallowed hard, staring in horror at the wall below, where an old man stared wide-eyed, as if he were dead, at the golden spear on his forehead.

A mighty god was pinned to the city wall by a mere ten-year-old boy's spear, and his life was about to end.

"Using your age to act superior isn't a skill." Bai Ye looked at the old man with a half-smile. "Don't ever claim you're a god!"

"How could that be! I'm absolutely not, how could a god be so weak?" The old man chuckled dryly, on the verge of tears, while simultaneously analyzing the golden spear.

This spear, whose composition is unknown, is unlike other first-generation supernatural powers. Instead, it is extremely domineering, seemingly having a natural... restraint on his protective runes and supernatural powers. Moreover, it possesses an aura that can suppress everything, causing his mind to shut down and making it impossible for him to dodge. This is truly bizarre.

In the end, the old man died, turning into a shower of light and disappearing. This scene left all who witnessed it sighing in despair.