Perfect Double Agent

“If you feel tired, I will have someone take your place. We have also brought some of your senior brothers with us this time,” the Grand Elder of the Immortal Academy said.

Compared to others, this junior has too many advantages, so he certainly won't let him die here.

The young king stared blankly as the man walked away with a group of people, feeling a sense of powerlessness. One person could represent an entire world; perhaps only that man could do that in this era.

The dark mist shrouded the borderlands. Behind the six supreme beings, shadowy figures loomed, their forms indistinct yet their terrifying aura palpable.

"Have you made your choice... Wait, you only brought one!"

This was astonishing; when the three supreme beings saw the people the three deans had brought, their faces twitched uncontrollably.

They weren't fools. That terrifying shot—who among their generation could withstand it? It was a guaranteed kill for whoever went in!

However, the Anlan Imperial Clan has yet to respond, leaving them wondering whether they value the matter or are simply too lazy to care.

"I am the Lesser Immortal King of the Nine Heavens, having cultivated for twenty-four years. My ancestral technique is unparalleled in the world. Who dares to challenge me!"

It was a deep and powerful voice. The moment it fell, it caused a stir in the black mist, with discussions erupting everywhere. The six supreme beings turned ashen-faced and almost vomited blood.

"A mere Immortal King who cultivates the ancestral techniques of my realm, is he still an Immortal King?!" a Supreme Being roared.

"Ye'er's strongest skill is immortal magic, and her weakest skill is ancestral magic. You want to fight, right? Here's your chance!" The Grand Elder of the Immortal Academy laughed heartily.

"I'll do it!"

This was a middle-aged man, who looked no more than thirty years old. He had a pair of top-quality golden ram horns. As he strode forward, he drew the attention of all the beings in that realm.

This is absolutely a terrifying figure. His cultivation years are not very long. A thousand years ago, he was ranked as a Heavenly King, ranking among the top in that generation. His race is even more terrifying. It was once a supreme royal family. His race almost produced two immortal kings. Unfortunately, one passed away in the clan's territory, and the other died in battle in this world.

“Golden Sheep…” Bai Ye was surprised and shook his head slightly. “Although you are at the Escape One Realm, you are no match for me.”

"Knowing the ancestral techniques of the imperial clan doesn't mean you're strong!"

"boom!"

The golden ram moved, and its two horns instantly fell off, dazzlingly bright, cleaving the sky and illuminating heaven and earth. It cleaved down, carrying the aura of time, and transformed into two sword beams of time, terrifying beyond compare.

Bai Ye raised his fist and unleashed a devastating punch, overwhelming everything in its path. It was so domineering that the sword light shattered and the ram's horns flew backward. He took a step forward, and with each step, the starry sky trembled, like a war drum of heaven and earth, shaking the universe. Even the golden ram swayed in fear.

At that moment, a figure arrived in an instant, too fast. Immediately afterwards, a leg swept over, accompanied by a burst of intense white light that seemed to mark the beginning of time. The whole world froze.

"Pfft!"

The middle-aged man was sliced ​​horizontally, his skull was shaved off, and he fell to the ground, silencing the entire audience.

"That's... my clan's ancestral technique! How could you possibly know it!"

This was a tremendous roar, and then a figure as large as a small mountain emerged from the black mist. It had the body of a rhinoceros, the head of a ferocious beast, the tail of an ancestral crocodile, six legs, and eighteen horns on its head, making it far more powerful than the Golden Sheep.

"Void Beast!"

The people of Jiutian were all astonished; many had never imagined that such a race existed in another realm.

"Don't compare yourself to me with such inferior bloodlines!" The Void King Beast was utterly ruthless, ignoring everyone else and staring intently at Bai Ye. Around it, nine portals opened and closed, like nine universes, causing many powerful figures from the Nine Heavens to tremble. "Nine Revolutions Heavenly Technique!"

"I'm a realm above you, so I'll let you make the first move. Even if you're of imperial blood, no one will say anything if you die here!" The Void King Beast was very arrogant, but its figure was appearing and disappearing, resonating with the void, ready to vanish at any moment.

"Is that so... An Lan's attack!"

"boom!"

As one arm was raised, golden light shot out instantly, sweeping away everything in its path without the slightest pause, and in a flash it entered the head of the Void King Beast.

"Shouldn't you... be using hand seals...?"

"Why do we need to end this?" Bai Ye asked calmly, without the slightest ripple. "Next... never mind, you're all too weak, let's all come at once."

"What did you say!" someone shouted angrily. Even the faces of the several supreme beings were not very good. One person wanted to fight against their entire realm. Although the juniors who came were not the strongest, their attitude was too infuriating.

"I'll go!" Someone stepped forward and came out of the passage. There was more than one of them. They originally wanted to fight one-on-one, but their opponents did not give them the chance. This was a good opportunity for them to experience the gap between themselves and the imperial family. Such an opportunity was rare.

This was astonishing; a full ten people emerged at once, young and old alike, like ten ancient demon kings who had crossed over from another realm, each one so powerful that it made one tremble.

What race he was was no longer important. At this moment, Bai Ye had already rushed out, fearless of everything. Around him, time surged, like a dense rain of light, a dreamlike and astonishing sight.

"Finally, we don't need to use the ancestral techniques anymore. Although the imperial clan's ancestral techniques are powerful, they also consume a lot of energy!"

This was a gaunt old man with a pair of gray wings on his back and his body covered in dense scales. He was the first to make a move, pressing down with one hand like a celestial blade cleaving through the sky. The bright blade light illuminated the heavens and the earth, tearing apart the starry sky for countless miles, even more terrifying than the Void Rift Slash.

Chapter 399 Demon's Beard Subdues Both Realms

"boom!"

The fist struck upwards with unparalleled divine power, blasting outwards and causing the blade's edge to shatter inch by inch—its domineering force was beyond imagination.

Immediately afterwards, an even denser array of bright light pressed down, a full 100,000 rays, each like a galaxy, intertwined together, directly splitting the heavens and earth, it was too intense.

However, the young man shattered everything, bursting out of the sword light like lightning. His white robes fluttered, his hair flew, his physique was unparalleled and excessively transcendent. With a single punch, he covered everything in time and space, and was invincible.

With a bang, the old man was sent flying. Countless transparent runes pressed down on him, causing him to freeze and let out a terrified cry. His entire being seemed to be corroded by time, his life force instantly withering away.

"No way..." a Supreme Being exclaimed in surprise, because their level was too high and they saw something different; the rain of light seemed to have roots growing on it.

"kill!"

The battlefield trembled as a giant hand pressed down from behind, its palm revealing countless stars, as if the cosmic galaxy were swirling within it. These stars were formed from order, and the instant the hand struck, the galaxy spread across the sky, creating a breathtaking and terrifying spectacle.

Meanwhile, on the other side, a formidable enemy was also pressing in, their coordination was impeccable. A mantis-centipede appeared in front, its arms like sickles and its lower body like a centipede, its silver light radiating, an astonishing sight.

Behind it, a red-haired woman gathered the essence of the sun, and a great sun rose from her head, burning the sky and boiling the sea, seemingly about to melt the entire world. These were two royal families, the former from the Mantis Centipede and the latter from the Fire Rock.

"boom!"

Bai Ye turned around in an instant and threw a punch back, shattering the galaxy and turning the universe to ashes.

Immediately afterwards, his entire demeanor changed, as if he had soared into the sky, sacred and terrifying. Behind him, for the first time, a towering tree appeared.

"Throughout the myriad realms, the rules are boundless, and the order is endless; my Dao will forever be revered!"

Rumble!

The entire tree was shaking violently, as if the sky and earth were collapsing, and fluffy white down was falling one after another.

There were so many of them, densely packed, like an endless snowfall, falling and engulfing the entire universe. Each one was crystal clear, carrying a seed. As soon as they appeared, it was like a galaxy falling down, directly cleaving the universe.

"What a joke... that kind of ancestral technique? How is that possible!"

"Damn it...this is the Cursed Demon Beard!"

Some people were terrified and kept screaming. He felt as if he was being bitten by countless insects, with excruciating pain emanating from his entire body. Countless seeds took root and sprouted on his flesh and blood, growing rapidly and draining his entire essence, energy, spirit, and Dao fruit in an unimaginably domineering way.

"You're shameless... I'm not reconciled!"

This was astonishing. Nine snow-white figures struggled and wailed amidst the falling snowflakes. Not only were the alien creatures horrified, but even the armies behind the three academies felt a chill run down their spines.

This is terrifying. Each snow-white seed is like a demonic seed fused with the runes of the Great Dao. Some are rooted in the enemy, and some are rooted in the void. They are clearly holy and incomparably beautiful, yet they cause the stars to collapse and the universe to crumble. The entire universe seems to be wailing, with terrifying cracking sounds constantly emanating from it.

Even the several blood moons hanging high in the sky were instantly drained of their energy, lost their luster, and fell down together.

"hiss……"

Everyone was stunned, staring in awe at the holy man standing alone under the starry sky, his white robes fluttering, untouched by dust, with the great tree behind him swaying and snowflakes falling.

He was too otherworldly and too peaceful, unlike any human being. Yet, around him, the heavens and earth collapsed, stars piled up, the moon fell to earth, and the nine Daoist figures looked like dried corpses, their bodies devoid of vitality, their mouths wide open, filled with terror until their very death.

"I am invincible in one-on-one combat... and invincible in group battles as well!"

The figure in white stood proudly, looking down upon the world, silencing all living beings in both realms to a deathly stillness where you could hear a pin drop.

Before him, nine beams of light were swallowed whole. His slight chewing motion resembled that of a gourmet savoring a delicious meal, and the occasional furrowing of his brows captivated everyone's attention.

The battle annihilated ten directions, drying up the galaxy. It was like a dream, leaving beings from both realms in a daze, filled with both joy and fear.

"You must return to my realm!"

A creature roared, its immortal power overwhelming and shameless, trying to capture Bai Ye.

"Impossible!" Meng Tianzheng was on high alert and thrust forward with the dragon horn.

Bai Ye was brought back to prevent him from being arrested. The two old men stayed close to him, their burning gazes practically devouring him.

"Little Immortal King, you are mighty!"

This was a great shout that shook the heavens and the earth. It came from a great knight who had once been saved by Bai Ye. Now, he raised his arm and called out. The entire frontier paused for only a moment, and then countless living beings responded.

"Little Immortal King!"

"Little Immortal King!"

The roar was terrifying, earth-shattering, and capable of shattering the heavens. Its morale was so magnificent that it stirred the blood of those who heard it, and countless spirits and energy converged together. It even pierced through the stars and swept across the eight wastelands, lingering for a long time.

"We absolutely cannot let him return to the other realm, not even if it means death!" The two old men were extremely excited. This was a minor immortal king of their realm, and could only be a minor immortal king of their realm.

If he were to become a being from another realm, the consequences would be unimaginable. Just the Ten Fierce Treasures, Unparalleled Heavenly Skills, and Invincible Immortal Techniques that this child possesses alone would be enough to extinguish the sun and moon of this realm.

The two old men turned green at the thought of that outcome.

"Let's take a break for today and fight again tomorrow!" In the end, the immortal retreated in a fit of rage.

……

night.

The group of important figures all lost their joy and became extremely solemn. Although the Little Immortal King could unleash invincible divine power and show off the prestige of this realm, he was ultimately just one person.

A battle between two armies is never a test of one person alone, but rather a test of many factors.

"What about that realm? Can our younger generation rival it?" someone asked.

"It should be possible. The little immortal king looks very relaxed. It's because we've been influenced by the ancient immortals and are too afraid. I think we can fight tomorrow." An old man looked at a group of creatures not far away. They were the seeds they had brought, representing various levels.

With the Little Immortal King's triumph in the past, intimidating other realms, and others adding their own glory, we don't need to achieve the same record as the Little Immortal King; seven wins out of ten is enough.

"Let's give it a try tomorrow," Meng Tianzheng sighed softly. He wasn't as optimistic as these people thought.

Little Immortal King Qiang was the only crystallization born in an entire era, having successfully used his own body as a seed.

But it might not work for others.

"It's not that complicated. We can let the Little Immortal King continue to fight. The more capable, the more he should do." Someone laughed, but all they got in return were frowning eyes. This idea was easy to come by, but what about the future? If you rely on one person, what are you all for?

If someone spends their entire life cultivating the Tao and only thinks about hiding in the background, what kind of Tao is that? If everyone had this kind of thinking, who would protect this world?

The old man chuckled and quickly lowered his head, but his status was not low. He was the biological son of the patriarch of a certain immortal family, and in the Nine Heavens, his status was equivalent to that of Wang Da's generation.