Perfect Double Agent

"boom!"

In an instant, the entire world shattered, and the earth trembled as a white-haired figure fell to the ground.

"That's... our ancestor..." The centaur god was stunned, looking at his ancestor lying lifeless on the shattered earth. Above his neck, his entire head had exploded. Although it was an avatar, it meant that their ancestor had been kicked to death.

"Weak, too weak! I look forward to your true forms!"

The old man of the Eight-Armed Soul Clan's pupils suddenly contracted. It was too fast. His opponent was enveloped by the dual laws of space and time, like a master of space and time. With a punch, a true dragon surged forth, dominating heaven and earth.

The old man was moving, his eight arms moving simultaneously, performing eight different magical techniques to create a giant Dharma wheel, intending to suppress and kill.

However, the opponent was fearless. His dragon fist was devastating, shattering the Dharma Wheel and breaking all eight arms. The force of the blows caused the Order to fly in chaos, and when it landed on him, it shattered the entire physical body of the Eight-Armed Soul Clan Ancestor.

Just then, a black longsword flew out from between the old man's eyebrows. As soon as it appeared, it dimmed the sun and moon and plunged the world into darkness.

This is a primordial spirit attack, and also the strongest strike of this avatar. With the unparalleled primordial spirit of the Escape One Realm, plus the unparalleled techniques of the Soul Clan, it can instantly kill any low-realm creature.

"Pfft!"

A black sword embryo appeared, instantly slicing through the black longsword and piercing the old man's brow, causing the flying head to completely lose its luster.

"This... how is this possible..." The Eight-Armed Soul Clan members were also dumbfounded. Their ancestor's physical body was shattered because it was an incarnation, but even his primordial mystic techniques were no match for it.

In an instant, their minds were completely consumed by fear, and only one word remained in their thoughts.

"You think you can escape...? Not only will I be visiting your clan, I'll also be saving your ancestor, heh!"

On this day, the beings of the two great remnant races ran wildly, wishing they had more legs. Behind them, a celestial palace stood in the sky, its power overwhelming the entire world. Wherever it passed, all the clouds collapsed.

"Those are centaurs...and the eight-armed soul race..." In the distance, a large group of people were rushing over. When they finally saw the sky-covering scene behind them, their legs couldn't help but tremble.

They had naturally seen the palace forged from the radiant immortal gold, but the oppressive aura emanating from that palace was terrifying, as if a living immortal resided within.

"Could there really be immortals still alive?"

"Wait... why the hell are you running towards my clan's direction!" The spirits of the Holy Clan roared in fury.

But in the next instant, a giant hand suddenly reached out from the palace, time surged and laws were vast, it was raised to the sky, and with a wave of its hand, it grabbed a handful of stars and smashed them down.

At this moment, everyone was stunned, staring blankly at the densely packed stars that covered the sky and the earth. If they were to be destroyed, the nearby small worlds would be completely smashed to pieces.

"Damn it...a natural disaster!"

The Silver Blood Demon Tree, the Ancient Demon, and the Rakshasa races were fleeing at breakneck speed, desperately channeling their divine power.

"Boom!"

The earth trembled, a heart-wrenching sight; scenes of destruction piled up one after another, terrifying to the point of despair.

Many people didn't even have time to scream before they turned to ashes.

On this day, the news spread like wildfire, shocking all who heard it. Several powerful clans dispatched large numbers of people in a grand and imposing manner, but they arrived quickly and fled even faster, suffering heavy casualties, causing an uproar among countless beings in the Immortal Ancient World.

After that, many people saw a huge Immortal King's Palace, stretching across the sky, dominating all living beings, and flying towards the depths of the Immortal Ancient World.

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The Eight-Armed Soul Clan resides in the Soul Realm and is one of the most powerful races in the entire Immortal Ancient World. They are known for their inexhaustible creation and countless resources.

On this day, a celestial palace descended from the sky, radiating immense pressure and filled with celestial radiance. Wherever it passed, all magical formations collapsed.

"He...is here...Don't run away, give it your all and defend!" a deity roared.

However, when he turned around, he found all his clansmen fleeing frantically, and some were even shouting, "Quick, shut down the formation and release the ancestor!"

"What are you going to do? Our ancestor has lost his mind again. When he goes berserk, he won't recognize his own family, and we'll be killed too!"

What was most terrifying was that, before they could release it, the Immortal King Palace flew to the deepest part of the clan and landed in the forbidden area that the ancestor had sealed off.

Not long after, the celestial light in that area receded, and the Celestial King's Palace shrank. But at the same time, a sound of crying and laughing that shook the heavens and the earth could be heard.

"The curse... has been broken... I, the Soul King, have recovered, after a million years!"

Soul King laughed loudly. He had been suppressing his emotions for a long time, and after hundreds of thousands of years of being in a daze, he could not hide his excitement as soon as he recovered. Even though he was a top giant among the sect leaders.

This is something that has never happened before in the Immortal Ancient Era. As everyone knows, the curse cannot be broken. No matter how strong you are, you will eventually be unable to escape your fate.

"Heaven bless my soul... It's you. Even if you hold the Immortal King's Palace in one hand and the Immortal Golden Sword in the other, I, the Soul Heavenly King, can still easily kill you. Did you come here to deliver immortal treasures?" The old man exuded great majesty, his authority radiating without anger, as he looked at the ordinary man in the sky.

"I see you're still not awake. I helped you break the curse, not so you could yell like this." Bai Ye remained calm and composed. With a flick of his sword embryo, the entire world seemed to decay. He had plenty of lightning tribulation liquid, but he had too few equally matched opponents.

"It was you... who saved me?" Soul King was stunned, then came to his senses.

"Please don't thank me. We'll have a good discussion over the next year!"

Bai Ye smiled, revealing his teeth, and at the same time, the sword embryo in his hand fell to the ground.

Chapter 366 Fighting with All Our Might

"You want to fight me after you've already killed me?!" Even Soul King couldn't help but catch his breath, and laughed in anger.

He's not an incarnation; he could easily kill someone at the Severing Self Realm with a single hand. This is the confidence of a giant, an absolute crushing of realms.

However, the moment the sword embryo fell, it was as if the end of the world had come. Time was spreading, years were flying by, the heavens and earth were aging, and the universe was changing color. Before the sword light even arrived, his hair stood on end and he got goosebumps all over his body.

"Boom!"

The island trembled and was sliced ​​in two. The forbidden land that had been sealed for hundreds of thousands of years turned to dust in the eyes of many. Even the ancestor who had escaped was eroded by time, his hair turned white and his body aged.

"Time... Law!" Soul King reached out and patted his body repeatedly, suppressing himself and breaking free from that state.

However, this young man is truly terrifying. The strangeness and domineering nature of time are enough for him to sweep away his peers and become the supreme among those who slay me. Yet, he is a giant among the sect leaders!

"Boom!"

Heaven and earth tilted, the stars trembled, and hundreds of millions of soul powers surged forth, causing the universe to turn upside down and countless soul race beings to tremble and kneel in worship.

That was incredibly powerful. That was their ancestor, the invincible Heavenly King from 500,000 years ago. He rose rapidly to the top and was invincible for an entire era. In his youth, he was known as the Heavenly King and dared to challenge the heavens.

In an instant, the two beings soared into the sky and began a fierce battle in the heavens, like two destroyers, clashing dozens of times in a short time, throwing the starry sky into chaos.

Immediately afterwards, a tremendous roar resounded. It was an old man with flowing hair and beard, his eyes shining brightly. The Law of Escape resonated with heaven and earth. He strode forward, and every step he took shook the void, as if a prehistoric demon god was beating a heavenly drum. The moment it sounded, stars fell in droves, causing the souls of all the beings in the Soul Clan to tremble.

This is an extremely powerful technique, each step stronger than the last. In an instant, eight steps are taken, with boundless divine power surging forth, causing the sky to collapse and the universe to crumble. The scene is terrifying, capable of destroying heaven and earth.

"Hahaha, he's going to die! The Immortal Palace, the Immortal Sword, and our Ancestor have all fully recovered. Once we find the way to break the curse, who in this world can stop our clan!"

A god laughed, looking excitedly at the youth who was tossing and turning in the boundless ocean of divine power.

But the opponent remained calm, holding the palm-sized Immortal King Palace in one hand and wielding a sword in the other, unleashing a dazzling silver light that illuminated the starry river and cleaved through the heavens, hurtling towards the opponent.

The speed was too fast. Not to mention the gods, even the Soul King only saw a blur. Then, a sword was slashed out, and a giant Qilin appeared and crashed into him.

This was astonishing! The Qilin roared, so lifelike, like the Ten Fiends resurrected, charging forward with terrifying force. Even the starry sky seemed to collapse. His body was sent flying, cracking and popping all over, and countless bones were broken.

"Pfft!"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Soul King steadied himself, his pupils flashing with two balls of black light. No longer holding back, his soul power surged, soul mist obscured the sky, and his eight arms wielded eight sect master weapons forged from divine metal, forcefully cleaving the Qilin and breaking through it.

"kill!"

The Soul King roared like a furious old lion, completely ignoring his injuries. His swords, spears, and other divine weapons were all emanating terrifying Dao energy, making the area a vast expanse where nothing could be seen.

It was so intense there, like two great suns, one bright and one dark, surging together, shooting out from the starry sky and crashing into the boundless mountains hundreds of thousands of miles away.

"Boom!"

The colossal Dharma form was on display, reaching the height of heaven and earth, almost towering beyond the Soul Realm. The Soul King was completely enraged, throwing away the eight broken divine weapons in one swift motion. His eight arms reached up, like eight orderly dragons, radiating soul light. The moment he fell, a piece of the sky was torn off, like a continent, carrying countless stars as it crashed down.

It's insane! It sent chills down everyone's spines and made everyone's hair stand on end. The ancestor unleashed his full power; he could truly shake the heavens!

"Boom!"

The sky was cleaved open, and a torrent of silver light surged forth, shaking heaven and earth and causing the entire land to collapse. The vast primeval mountains were instantly transformed into abysses.

"Roar! How can you stop me!"

Soul King roared, like a prehistoric giant, his beard and hair dancing wildly, grabbing handfuls of stars one after another, refining them and unleashing them, each one capable of shattering countless spaces.

Meanwhile, other unparalleled techniques were also on display. These were Heaven-Rank Soul Beasts, with towering bone spikes on their backs, heads resembling Qilin, and bodies like wild bulls. Each one was like an ancient, desolate mountain. Tens of thousands of them roared together, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to cave in, leaving one's soul in utter silence.

"Boom!"

That area was submerged; the attacks were too intense. Moreover, the difference was more than a whole realm. Just considering the years, even a pig that had lived for a million years could possess world-destroying magical power.

"Is he dead already? I haven't even used my ultimate move yet!" Soul King roared, his voice shaking the heavens and earth, as if he hadn't had enough.

"Crack, crack..."

Cracks spread outwards, and then a seven-colored sword embryo emerged from it, shattering all obstacles.

It was a figure in white, still spotless, with a healthy body and bright eyes. He calmly walked out, carrying the Immortal King's Palace in one hand and holding an Immortal Sword in the other.

"Very strong...it can definitely threaten me...it made me feel a long-lost sense of pressure..."

Bai Ye glanced at the towering giant figure and gave a serious critique.

However, this nearly made Soul King spit out a mouthful of blood. The dark light in his eyes intensified. You slash me and I counter with escape? You've gone too far!

"Again!"

With a sudden stomp of the white-clad figure, a wave of spatial ripples spread out, causing the area within a radius of 100,000 miles to wither and decay.

A single sword pierced the heavens, unleashing a massive, boundless silver light that burst forth with unparalleled sharpness. Its length was immeasurable, accompanied by phenomena such as countless stars falling and the universe being cleaved in two. It pressed down relentlessly, causing even heaven and earth to tremble, as if it were about to cleave through everything tangible. It was too powerful!

"open!"

The Soul King roared, his hand seals coming one after another, countless runes pouring out, black mist rolling and filling the entire battlefield. With each strike, the sword light became like a silver sun exploding, dazzlingly bright, causing pain to people's eyes, making it impossible to look directly at it.

But this was just the beginning. Immediately afterward, another sword flew in, intertwining in the air, creating boundless lightning tribulations, with countless sword lights, and the Immortal Platform was born.

Around it, countless beings knelt in the sea of ​​thunder, bowing and worshipping a guillotine on the altar, chanting ancient and mysterious scriptures in trembling voices, as if performing a sacrifice.

"Is that all you've got!" Soul King burst out of the exploding silver light and was immediately met with this eerie thundercloud that sent chills down his spine.

"Offering sacrifices to Heaven..."

Faintly, countless prayers rang out, and even all the spirits turned to look. What a sight it was! Even the Soul King's eyelids twitched, and he became much more awake.

Immediately afterwards, he found himself imprisoned by a force, as if countless hands were pressing down on him, sending him to the Sendai.

This power is immense, evolved from a set of rules and order, and it affects him as well, but he is certain that he can break through it in a breath at most.

However, the crimson guillotine suddenly fell, its red light boundless and its sharpness unmatched. With a single slash, it severed his neck, intending to destroy his soul and sever his path.

"This is a terrifying technique. You haven't grasped it deeply enough. At most, you can only injure me, not truly kill me!"