Perfect Double Agent

In fact, these three people have an excellent relationship and most likely already knew about this.

Previously, this young man disregarded the danger and single-handedly saved hundreds of millions of lives. He even voluntarily blocked the passage to hold them off until their arrival. This can be considered a great achievement, more real than any rumors or gossip.

"Rest well first, we'll take care of things here." The Grand Elder patted Bai Ye on the shoulder and led a group of experts toward the border.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the passage, several immortals were also frowning. "Let's notify that clan first. Our trip here was urgent. After we welcome Lord Lomo back, we'll wait for the rest of our people to arrive before considering the strength of the younger generation in this world."

The others nodded in agreement. They had been given orders to come suddenly, and they didn't have many people with them. They didn't even know if war was really going to break out.

However, the strength of that generation of young people seemed to be really strong, although this was due to the bonus from the Anlan clan bloodline.

Could it be a monster created by the combination of the bloodline of the Wuzhong descendants and the bloodline of my world's imperial clan?

This is a very frightening conjecture. If this is the case, then the possibility of the other party returning is extremely small.

What's hardest to accept is that the junior seems to possess other ancestral techniques, which also appear to be equally powerful, especially if they are imperial clan ancestral techniques...

For a moment, even the faces of the great immortals turned dark. It was always their realm that used the other's immortal techniques to fight the other, but now, the situation had been reversed.

……

"Boss! Is war about to break out?" Taurus also arrived. He was originally in the Great Crimson Heaven, staying outside the border.

"Perhaps..." Bai Ye wasn't sure, but he had a feeling that this war was most likely coming.

He was fearless. Killing anyone didn't matter; he would treat it as training. In another realm, a young supreme being who wanted to rise to power also had to grow by stepping on the corpses of powerful beings from various races. The environment there was better, but the competition was even more brutal than in this realm. The innate warlike nature and the system of respecting the strong determined the bloody path.

This is also why the old demon and others did not react at all. If there is no opponent in this realm, they can switch to their own realm. If their own realm is not good enough, there is still the Immortal Realm.

It doesn't matter who we fight; what matters is that we fight to secure a future.

Bai Ye sat cross-legged in front of the Immortal Palace, gazing at the distant black mist. It was very calm there, as quiet as the prelude to a storm, making all races feel deeply oppressed. He wondered what Jiutian's attitude was, and whether anyone had started to have unusual thoughts after receiving the news.

"The great chaos has finally arrived. Will our realm be like that ancient immortal era...?"

A young figure in white robes, with blue hair and blue eyes walked over from behind, looking like a true immortal, excessively serene.

He carried two jugs of wine and handed one to Bai Ye.

"Lan'er, you're the only one from our Immortal Academy?" Bai Ye was surprised, but he didn't stand on ceremony.

"There's nothing I can do. I'm not as good as Xu Dao, so I'm not qualified to participate in the battle. I can only cheer you on here." Little Heavenly King smiled.

"The people from the Holy Academy didn't come?"

"Jin Zhan should have come, but I heard he's in seclusion. I know him; he's probably not afraid of death, but his clan is protecting him too much. He'll probably only make a move after he's figured out the fighting strength of the younger generation in that realm."

Chapter 397 The Bloodline of the Two Kings

After nearly an epoch of silence, the appearance of the alien realm for the first time was undoubtedly the most sensational event of this era, without exception.

The news spread like wildfire, sweeping across the heavens and the earth, shocking countless races who involuntarily turned their gazes toward the Great Crimson Heaven.

"This day has finally come..."

Countless older people are clenching their fists, filled with worry and feeling disoriented.

Was that realm powerful? Of course it was. It destroyed the Immortal Ancient Era and buried all the immortals. They were merely the inheritors of the Immortal Ancient Era. How could they possibly resist it?

The major families remained silent, and the powerful figures of each clan were speechless, as if a boundless undercurrent was surging within them.

But at this very moment, another message came out: the Little Immortal King had single-handedly saved hundreds of millions of lives on the frontier and slaughtered many powerful beings from other realms.

This is undoubtedly inspiring, like a ray of dawn dispelling the darkness, and like a bright flag, it has instilled confidence in many people.

Even among the immortal families, no one dared to cause trouble. At this time, someone needed to step forward, and the Little Immortal King was undoubtedly the most suitable. He possessed all the qualities—temperament, cultivation, talent, and backing—making him perfect and leaving no room for criticism.

"How could this happen? If this continues, he will become the only leader in this era, commanding both the old and the young. Even the Grand Commander will have to obey his orders!"

An elder at the Xuanzu level roared in the Jin family territory, extremely dissatisfied. The little immortal king had grown too fast, and with the arrival of the alien realm, he had made great contributions and become famous throughout the heavens, leaving them no chance at all.

"Zhan'er is a whole realm below. What did the Wang family say? They were partly responsible for the leadership talent program!"

"The Wang family is not involved...the Feng family is not responding...in addition, the old man from the Holy Academy wants Zhan'er to set off for the Great Crimson Heaven immediately, seemingly because they are short-handed."

"On what grounds? Just say Zhan'er is still in seclusion!" The Jin family's ancestor had a gloomy face. The Wang family's attitude was intriguing. In the past, the Jin and Wang families would have been closely allied and would have advanced and retreated together. But since Wang Er's death, everything had changed. The Wang family had become much more low-key and even sent out a large army, led by Wang Da himself, which was quite unusual.

Even other immortal families have sent people, which is inevitable. The strongest fighting force in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths may not be the immortal families, but if we talk about the mainstay, the immortal families are definitely the most terrifying.

There's a saying that has been passed down through the Nine Heavens: half of the world's strongest people come from families with longevity. And that's an understatement; it gives you an idea of ​​the extent of their power.

Now, two days have passed, and the world is in turmoil. The Great Red Sky Frontier has become the focus, with news spreading to all parts of the country every moment.

In contrast, the foreign lands remained completely still, their calm demeanor like an ordeal, making everyone feel suffocated.

Two days later, the crack finally stirred. A demonic figure appeared as an ancient demon ancestor, standing in the black mist. Although it was only two zhang tall, it seemed to soar into the sky, and its oppressive aura was overwhelming, causing panic among the creatures of all races.

"boom!"

The armies of all races mobilized together, gathering countless runes to form a most terrifying attack, in order to resist the dark shadow and prevent it from crossing the boundary.

However, the opponent simply raised his hand and neutralized the attack. It was too casual, too nonchalant, as if it were utterly vulnerable.

"Each generation is weaker than the last... There's not even anyone left to talk to at the same level..."

The figure revealed his eyes, exuding great majesty amidst his contempt. He looked down upon all living beings from a high place, facing an endless army alone, and did not care about the creatures of this world at all.

"Immortal..."

In front of a celestial palace in the rear, a figure sitting cross-legged looked up, seemingly peaceful, yet his fists were clenched tightly.

"It's not my true form; I can't get past that level yet." Bai Ye took a sip of wine, showing no emotion.

"Does Brother Dao mean that the two realms will not go to war?" Little Heavenly King glanced sideways. Everyone said that he was gentler than a woman, but he had never seen this man lose his composure. He was always wise and rational, as if he had seen through everything long ago.

Bai Ye just smiled and said, "Who knows? But the war certainly won't start in the Great Crimson Heaven. It's more likely a test between the two sides. That's why I sent you. What a pity..."

"It's a real pity..." The young superstar sighed softly. Of the entire younger generation under thirty, only the two of them had come up.

It's even possible that he'll be the only one left, because even if the Little Immortal King were to fight, he could no longer be classified as a Void Dao cultivator. How tragic that would be.

"You lowly ants, still want to resist? Hand over the descendants of the imperial clan of my realm, and I'll leave you with a whole corpse."

"What do you mean 'from your realm'? They are descendants of the Immortal King Wuzhong from my realm!" The Grand Elder of the Immortal Academy spoke up, since the other party had already misunderstood, he didn't care about making a fuss.

"That would be even better. This child's return to our realm is unstoppable. Sending him here can prevent widespread bloodshed. If you insist on resisting, this realm will be awash in blood, with countless races lying dead!"

This was a loud shout that caused the heavens and earth to collapse, all the stars to tremble, and the entire army to waver. Could it really be that good that handing over one person could avert a great battle?

"Don't listen to him. What's meant to happen will happen. If he could really cross realms, why would he need an avatar?"

"Although our realm is inferior, it is not invincible. We will not hand over our own people because of your few words, not now, and not in the future." Meng Tianzheng spoke, his voice resounding throughout the heavens and earth.

“Foolish! The bloodline of two kings will only gradually decline in this realm. You do not understand what royal blood is, and you have no right to teach it…”

"Will he still be him in that realm? Having his memories erased is the least of his worries!" Meng Tianzheng shouted, not only interrupting the immortal's words but also speaking to Bai Ye to prevent him from being tempted.

If a person's memories are erased and they have no past, what difference is there between them and death? Moreover, the Little Immortal King does not actually possess the bloodline of the two kings.

Even behind the three elders, an old man from a family of immortals muttered coldly to himself, "The little immortal king is not a descendant of the alien realm. His mother just happened to fall into a pool of blood by chance. If the alien realm knew this, they would probably be furious and would be the first to kill him."

“Our realm is not without descendants and ethnic groups; its capacity to accommodate people far exceeds the imagination of you lowly ants.”

"Spreading rumors and misleading the public!"

"You're just a lowly ant, provoking me time and time again. Do you have a death wish?!"

"Boom!"

A giant hand reached out, black mist obscuring the sky, ominous and chilling. An immortal pressure spread out, vast and mighty. Wherever it passed, the sky collapsed, the sun and moon sank, and the earth was destroyed. The scene was terrifying and unstoppable.

Meng Tianzheng was not afraid. Wearing the Ten Realms Map and carrying the True Dragon Horn, he went out to fight the Immortal. This was to build confidence in this realm and prove that the Immortal was not invincible. It was something that had to be done. Otherwise, this realm might have already fallen into chaos before the opponent even attacked.

Sure enough, while Meng Tianzheng was still fighting a major battle at the front, many people were already secretly glancing towards the rear. Their eyes were subtle, but their meaning was clear: if Meng Tianzheng lost, this idea would probably be implemented as a plan.

The human heart is a fickle thing, especially in times of great calamity, not everyone possesses courage and righteousness.

"Lan'er, get ready. You might have to fight ten people by yourself. If you die, I'll light some incense for you."

Bai Ye's gaze was deep and unfathomable. He slowly rose, ignoring all the strange looks. This was the first time the two realms had clashed. If he were really handed over, what difference would it make from surrendering in disguise? This would not only fail to end the war, but would also trigger a large-scale attack from the alien realm. That realm looked down on the weak the most.

"Will Senior Meng win?" The young superstar also stood up.

It was obvious that, clad in the Ten Realms Diagram and wielding the True Dragon Horn, Meng Tianzheng had indeed unleashed unprecedented power, causing that avatar to crumble.

It was too fast. The entire arena fell silent. Although it wasn't the real body, it definitely represented a portion of an immortal's strength, yet it was still killed.

"Ants!"

"If you want to fight, then fight! Do you dare to come over here!" Meng Tianzheng was very assertive, and he had to be. If he showed weakness at this moment, he would be exposing his weaknesses to the enemy's fangs, and the outcome would be self-evident.

"Alright, then I'll give you this opportunity and let us see if your generation has grown..."

Chapter 398 Does Ancestral Technique Require Hand Seals?

"Boom!"

The passage trembled, and the three supreme beings, like three demon gods, appeared and disappeared in the crack, communicating with the deans of the three academies.

No one knew what they were discussing, but soon after, the three deans returned with solemn expressions and discussed the matter with the elders of the various families.

"The Void Dao and above? What do they want to do? Are they confident they can completely destroy my realm?" someone asked.

"The beings of that realm are very arrogant and confident. They must have come prepared, so we must be on guard. Let's find out their strength first. Perhaps their sudden arrival is for other reasons."

Everyone looked solemn and worried.

"Let the Little Immortal King go. His age is suitable for all levels, and his combat power is invincible below the Supreme level. Since it's a demonstration, he should bring out his strongest weapon and give the alien realm a painful blow!" Someone suggested, which left the three deans slightly stunned.

I understand the logic; the Little Immortal King is indeed the most suitable, but that would be a series of battles, and even Immortal Kings eventually become exhausted...

"Go ask him. He knows exotic ancestral techniques and has also cultivated a Pumo Tree. He might also know the Pumo Ancestral Technique. If he can consistently use exotic ancestral techniques against enemies, it will definitely be the most powerful deterrent," said the Grand Elder of the Immortal Academy.

"Pu magic... could it be the ancestral technique of that fallen old demon king?!"

For a moment, everyone's gaze turned strange. At the end of the Immortal Ancient Era, there once existed an unparalleled powerhouse who fought against a true dragon and just passed the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King. In the end, he went berserk and fought a decisive battle against the Endless Immortal King, where he was killed. The ancestral technique possessed by that terrifying demon king of the plant type should have caused unimaginable damage to that realm.

Is there anything more exhilarating than using the enemy's ancestral techniques to strike the enemy?

Soon, Bai Ye was summoned over, accompanied by Xiao Tianwang. The three deans were all very solemn. They briefly explained the situation and looked questioning.

"How is that possible? Is there no one else in my realm?!" Little Heavenly King frowned.

"I'll go." Bai Ye nodded with a smile, showing no dissatisfaction.