Perfect Double Agent

It was a terrifyingly alluring creature, barely in her thirties, with a silver crescent moon mark between her brows, a curvaceous figure, wearing close-fitting silver armor, and wielding a blood-dripping heavenly blade. She resembled a female demon goddess under the moonlight, her movements nimble and agile, as she flipped and landed on the shoulder of a giant ape tens of thousands of feet tall in the distance.

It was equally terrifying, exuding black mist and covered in black fur. As it roared, it shattered the clouds in all directions. Its hands gripped a giant two-headed dragon that was 100,000 feet long and at the first level of the Escape Realm, tearing it apart and letting the torrent of blood soak its body.

This was also a top-tier powerhouse, incredibly ferocious. After being drenched in blood, his entire demonic body appeared even more grotesque, like a towering demon king. He allowed various divine powers to bloom on his body, but none could break through his defenses. Instead, when those blood-moon-like eyes swept over him, swarms of living beings exploded.

"Little Immortal King, go quickly! Kill them!" A commander shouted, leading a squad of knights to a stop in the void. He looked at the group of people who had stopped in front of the pass with a cold gaze, which swept directly over Bai Ye, who was at the head of the group.

This was a middle-aged man at the Great Perfection of the Escape Realm, with a cold face. He sat high on an ancient beast, wearing a shiny, flawless silver armor, like a war supervisor, extremely majestic.

"Why aren't you going!" Shi Hao's voice wasn't loud, but it was very clear. It wasn't that he was worried about Ye Ge getting into trouble, but rather that the armor on that person was so well-maintained that it was almost blinding.

“I naturally have my duties, and so do you, Stone Clan sinner! Your clan has committed a grave error, and instead of atoneing for your sins, you are here watching. What kind of behavior is this!”

"I've heard that Feng Zu had seven sons, known as the Seven Heroes of Creation. Which son of Feng Zu are you?" Bai Ye didn't look up, remaining calm instead.

"Bai Ye, do you want to disobey military orders?" Feng San avoided the main point and coldly looked down at Bai Ye.

"It is everyone's responsibility to contribute to the Nine Heavens. As the war supervisor and the son of the Wind Ancestor, you should set an example. Bring back their heads, and I will naturally end this war." Bai Ye pointed to the invincible man and ape on the battlefield. Together, they were invincible. In just a short while, they had already killed three great knights.

"I am the commander-in-chief, I have the authority to deploy troops, you are disobeying me..."

Suddenly, a golden spear lit up instantly, its golden radiance startling all the knights. Feng San even couldn't help but retreat in the sky.

"If you dare take a step back, I'll kill you right now!"

"what happened!"

Just then, another person arrived from afar, riding a golden ancient beast. His entire body was shrouded in golden armor, and his aura was extremely strong, indicating that he had reached the realm of a half-step supreme being. On his sleeve, however, there was a conspicuous character "Wei".

"Commander Wei, you've come at the right time! The Little Immortal King has disobeyed orders and openly defied military commands..."

But he was interrupted before he could finish speaking. "He is a free man, and it is up to him whether he goes to the battlefield or not. But what are you doing here!" The half-step supreme master of the Wei family stared at Feng San with icy eyes.

After a moment, he withdrew his gaze and looked at Bai Ye, "Let him kill those two. Regardless of whether he fails or not, will the Little Immortal King really end this war?"

Clearly, the other party had been paying attention to him for a while.

"Okay." Bai Ye nodded.

"Feng Laosan, go! Disobeying military orders means that even your father cannot protect you. I have the right to kill you on the spot!"

"You...you all...Wei Hai, don't think I don't know what you're up to. You have four great-great-granddaughters, and you're trying to curry favor and protect them. When I return, I will definitely settle accounts with you!"

Feng San's face was gloomy, and his eyes were even colder. Surprisingly, he did not refuse, but instead patted his mount and went to the battlefield.

"Do you know that we only need to guard the Imperial Pass, so why do we have to keep blocking the foreign lands?" Wei Hai didn't take Feng San seriously. He looked at the vast battlefield in the distance. He seemed to have long been used to the blood and gore that filled the air. Where there is war, there will be death. This is unavoidable.

Before Bai Ye could answer, he continued, "The alien realm is training its troops, and so is our realm. Without experiencing the baptism of the battlefield, how can we forge an iron-blooded legion? When the Heavenly Abyss is broken one day, we will all be a bunch of spineless cowards. Who will be able to stop the alien realm from advancing?"

War is a tragedy, but it is also a baptism. It is through the carnage and the rise from countless battles that true talents are selected.

Bai Ye remained noncommittal, gazing at the battlefield stretching for countless miles without much reaction.

The only thing that surprised him was that Feng San was not killed by the man and the ape. The two sides only met briefly before passing each other. However, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the woman with the silver moon mark.

"Could it be that the Feng family has already made contact with the alien realm?" Bai Ye was surprised. He knew that someone was betraying him. At first, he thought it was someone from Ning Chuan's lineage, but now it seems that there is more than one family that has made contact with the alien realm.

This wouldn't stump him. Feng San's actions were like a blood-stained lamp, not only failing to bring hope to the Feng family, but also plunging them into an abyss of no return.

Although his undercover work is sometimes unreliable, he does have connections in foreign lands. Once the evidence is found, the Feng family can be put to death once and for all.

"Boom!"

The battlefield was in turmoil, and the black tide surged in like a boundless torrent, causing the Nine Heavens forces to retreat continuously.

“We can’t stop them…” Wei Hai murmured, an ancient horn appearing in his hand as he looked at Bai Ye. “Just do your best. I need to bring Da Jun Zhe back.”

Bai Ye nodded, his figure floated away and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in the sky above the battlefield.

The white robes were spotless, and the Taoist robes fluttered like a cloak, shimmering like a sun amidst the emergence of time and space.

"Can this kind of battlefield be stopped by one person alone..." Shi Hao gazed at the figure in the distant sky. The other person was still as tall and convincing as he was back then.

"The Little Immortal King? He's here! Kill him!"

The defeated beings of the Nine Heavens were excited by this scene, their morale soaring. It was a man like a god, who had once wiped out tens of thousands of troops with a single sword, terrifying the foreign lands and leaving corpses strewn across the fields. Now, he had finally reappeared.

"What does he want to do? Continue using the Suppression Technique...? The Supreme Being of the Otherworld probably won't let him do that." Wei Hai murmured, gazing into the distance.

There, a figure in white ignored the calls of the nine heavenly beings, stood in the sky, and pressed down with one hand. Instantly, countless bolts of lightning fell, each one connecting heaven and earth, as thick as mountains. Ten thousand lightning dragons descended simultaneously, accompanied by billions of electric snakes hanging down, directly tearing the sky apart and illuminating the night. It was a magnificent sight.

"Thunder Emperor's Treasure Technique... Could it be that he intends to..." Several supreme beings from the alien realm suddenly raised their heads, their expressions changing drastically in an instant.

The Thunder Emperor of yesteryear was forcibly killed because the carnage caused by his control over the lightning tribulation was too terrifying. Is another such person about to appear?

"Boom!"

The sky was exploding. Around the white-robed man, a sea of ​​lightning spread out in an instant. The heavenly might was magnificent and terrifying. With the rise and fall of the execution platforms, not only the beings of the nine heavens were stunned, but even the beings from other realms were equally shocked and looked at the sky in horror.

To some extent, this is even more terrifying than the "Enemy-Slaying Technique," not only because of its attack power, but also because of its destructive power.

"Extinction of all living beings..."

With a soft whisper, the boundless battlefield was traversed, lightning flashed densely, and calamity filled the sky, causing countless lives to perish below.

"How could this be... This is the Great Dao Guillotine prepared for the supreme prodigy! He dares to kill me!" The man was a middle-aged man in silver armor, Feng San, who felt that he was being targeted.

That little bastard had no intention of giving him a way out.

"Pfft!"

With a swift movement, Feng San's head rolled onto the battlefield, its blood staining the area crimson. His primordial spirit and his own Dao were both severed, resulting in his utter death.

Meanwhile, in that boundless black wave, countless creatures retreated in fear. The purple-red lightning waterfall, like a galaxy connecting heaven and earth, fell down, separating the two realms and forcibly separating the war between the Nine Heavens and the alien realm.

Where the lightning waterfall shrouded the land, countless creatures fell, the clanging and resounding sounds of the strikes echoing in the minds of every living being, even causing the supreme beings to feel horrified.

This was terrifying. Almost no one below the level of the controller could survive. The entire Thunderfall had become a boundless death zone, or a blood-red river running across the desert, with countless corpses lying everywhere. Everyone in both realms couldn't help but feel a chill.

"boom!"

A giant hand reached out from afar, its boundless black mist obscuring the sky and exuding a majestic aura that caused the blood moon in the sky to shake violently.

At the same time, in the sky above, Bai Ye was also waving his hand. With his movement, the blood-stained execution platforms instantly transformed into the light of order and rules, which converged and condensed into a blood-red heavenly blade in his hand.

The sword was enormous, stretching for tens of thousands of feet, its blood-red color both striking and tragic, as if forged from blood-red crystal. Yet, the moment it was unleashed, the entire world was torn apart.

"Boom!"

Blood rained down, and the Heavenly Blade shattered into countless fragments. The collision of the two was like the creation of the world, a terrifying sight.

"You ants... how dare you hurt me!"

This was undoubtedly astonishing. The giant hand was cleaved, leaving a terrifying gash that caused the Supreme Being's blood to splatter. However, the opponent was too powerful and continued to press forward, attempting to kill the Little Immortal King with a single hand.

"Anlan Annihilation Technique!"

As one arm was raised, a golden spear instantly appeared, piercing through heaven and earth, tearing through the universe, causing the large hand to freeze, its entire palm pierced through, before it abruptly retracted.

"You! Ant!" The owner of the large hand had a face ashen, dark as hell. Even the others beside him stood up and lined up in a row, each one tall and intimidating, as if they were about to rule the world.

"Withdraw your troops, or I will kill as many as those below the Escape One level as there are!" Bai Ye said, his tone leaving no room for argument.

This is obvious. The terrifying Thunder Emperor's Treasure Technique was too destructive. This boy had already held back, only severing the two realms. Otherwise, countless people would have died on the battlefield.

"You...you've got guts! You'd better not end up in my realm one day!" A supreme being's face flushed red as he waved his hand, and immediately, all the alien armies retreated in an orderly fashion.

But everyone knows that although the army has retreated, the Little Immortal King has become a thorn in the side of powerful figures from other realms. Once he breaks through the barrier, the Little Immortal King will definitely be the first to be targeted. If he falls into the hands of these alien beings, he will probably suffer a fate worse than death.

Chapter 415 Conspiracy

The battlefield was a blood-red mess, littered with corpses, some from the heavens, others from other realms. The Yellow Springs River, a tributary that ran across the desert, was stained crimson, with countless bodies floating in its waters.

Both pairs remained silent, each cleaning up their own battlefield, bringing the bodies back to their families.

This scene was even clearer in the Nine Heavens. As soon as they stepped out of the teleportation altar, a chorus of low sobs could be heard.

There were young girls, beautiful women with red eyes, and elderly people with white hair.

The Imperial Pass is vast, like a world divided into many regions inhabited by various races. They wage war in peacetime, sometimes taking turns to fight, and sometimes drawing troops from different sides.

Tonight's battle claimed countless lives; no one has bothered to count them. This number seems insignificant compared to the fact that ancient kingdoms like the Lower Eight Regions can rule over trillions of beings. Yet, even the lowest-ranking among them were Celestial Gods, and dozens of Great Knights and countless Void Path cultivators perished in the battle.

"Will this war never end...?"

Both the witch and Shi Hao were deeply moved; their sorrowful weeping and suppressed aura made everyone who witnessed it feel the same way.

Everyone's life is precious, but the lives of ordinary people seem insignificant. They have no right to choose, nor the right to resist.

Like Feng San, a single military order can send someone to their death. If it were someone else, they probably wouldn't even have a chance to resist.

"Grandfather! Who did this... Why did my grandfather go to the battlefield!"

It was a loud roar that shook the area, and the pressure from the early stage of the Escape Realm made many people tremble.

"Your grandfather was brave and fearless, killing countless enemies. He shed his last drop of blood for our realm. He deserves a proper burial!" Wei Hai patted the old man on the shoulder to express his condolences.

But what he said was all nonsense. Countless enemies killed? How many exactly? A grand burial? That's only natural. As the son of the Wind Ancestor, he would be given a grand burial no matter how he died.

This is merely superficial glory; in reality, it is worthless.

The supreme beings kept a close eye on the battlefield. Feng Qiang was Feng San's biological son. Feng San's trouble with the Little Immortal King was nothing more than an attempt to take revenge. However, he was forced onto the battlefield by the Little Immortal King and was subsequently assassinated in the thunder.

Accountability? There's no need. The Imperial Pass cannot be in chaos. Feng San died in battle, and the major supreme beings have all tacitly acknowledged this.

That night.

The group gathered together, and Bai Ye patted the witch on the shoulder, "Take Shi Hao back and see if the World Tree has grown up. The Immortal Tree might even emerge."

Furthermore, we grew up with Yuechan; in this chaotic world, no prejudice is insurmountable. Besides, your relationship has always been quite good.”

"Who's on good terms with her!" the witch retorted. The moment Yuechan was mentioned, she immediately perked up. She had to guard against thieves, demons, and Yuechan. She was a natural nemesis, and it was precisely because they had known each other since childhood that she posed the greatest threat.

However, she always felt that she had overlooked something, not Yuechan, but something else entirely.

"And you, your identity is already very sensitive, and you might be affected by me in the future." Bai Ye looked at Shi Hao.

If he were to leave, who would be most threatened? It wouldn't be the witch, Jie Tiandao, Yuechan, or the others, but Shi Hao.

This guy, who has no powerful backing, is burdened with a crime, and is also targeted by the Immortal Palace, is a troublemaker himself. He already has a bunch of enemies in the Nine Heavens, and before he's even met anyone from the Immortal Realm, he's already on their blacklist.

"I believe Brother Ye must have his own considerations. No matter what the future holds, you will always be my Brother Ye." Shi Hao was very serious. He had gotten used to it all along, and at most, he was always at odds with the whole world wherever he went.

What left him speechless was that he had only been enjoying this good life for a few days before it was gone.

He didn't know what Brother Ye was going to do, nor did he know if there would be any major changes in Diguan. He always felt that Brother Ye was making arrangements for the aftermath, as if he had sensed something.