Perfect Double Agent

Suddenly, a woman ran out from behind, drawing the attention of all the supreme beings.

Her moon palace dress was spotless, her long black hair flowed freely, and her oval face was veiled, like a hazy light. She didn't care about the gazes of everyone, nor did she care about the frowns of the important figures. It took courage to stand up in the face of the two realms and under the watchful eyes of everyone.

However, this is suicide. Everyone knows what the outcome will be for the Little Immortal King. At best, he will be imprisoned for eternity; at worst, he will be tortured to the point of wishing for death.

It's even possible that her memories could be altered and her primordial spirit replaced, and that the Little Immortal King would never exist again. Yet, the woman still went on her way.

"I'm leaving. There's nothing left to miss," Bai Ye whispered.

"I'll go too..."

As she spoke, she got into the car. Bai Ye stood by the car and gently helped her into the celestial palace.

Hongmao and Pudu stood on either side of the celestial palace, one holding a divine spear and the other a long spear, like two great guards. Jin Taijun followed behind with a gloomy expression, leaning on her cane.

She dared not object, but she was also unwilling to die. If she died, the Jin family would truly be finished. Without a supreme leader to oversee things, the Jin family would definitely be reduced to a second-rate power, completely losing its voice in the entire Nine Heavens, until it declined.

If Feng Zu has value, then she has value too. Even if she went to another realm, she felt she could survive, which was one of the reasons she didn't resist.

The golden ox is gone, accompanied by the wind and sand, the bells around its neck ringing in the wind, echoing in everyone's minds.

"Respectfully bidding farewell to the Little Immortal King!"

An invincible being personally bowed and saluted, his voice resounding. This was a salute to the Little Immortal King for his sacrifice, and to the hundred years of peace that the Little Immortal King had brought for all living beings.

Instantly, countless spears were raised, and the sounds of respectful farewell echoed through the sky, lingering for a long time.

Many people were moved to tears as they watched the Immortal King's Palace gradually disappear into the distance. The young Immortal King was a man of great righteousness, selflessly sacrificing himself for others. He was an unparalleled hero, yet he ended his life in such a tragic way, leaving people feeling both grief and indignation, yet helpless.

"Hahaha! You little brat, I told you long ago that you would eventually fall into my realm. Keep setting off your thunderbolts!"

Before the foreign army, more than a dozen supreme beings stood tall, all watching the slowly approaching chariot with cold smiles, mocking it even though they were thousands of miles apart.

This attitude made the creatures of the Imperial Pass feel very sorry for them. The alien realm was indeed up to no good. They hadn't even entered the alien realm yet, and there were already supreme beings targeting them. If they went in, would they have any chance of survival?

"When~"

But at that very moment, in the far rear of that foreign land, the sound of bells suddenly rang out. The bells rang out clearly and melodiously, drifting from the horizon, and were very pleasant to hear.

It was so clear that it spread throughout the vast, boundless battlefield of yellow sand, as if it had come from another world. Whether it was creatures from another land or people inside and outside the Imperial Pass, everyone heard it clearly.

"This is..." Some of the older generation were horrified, and even several supreme beings felt their lips go dry and their pupils dilate as they looked at the horizon of that foreign land.

It was a golden-backed bull, extremely large in size, with shiny golden horns and a body covered in dark red fur. Its back was golden, like a golden line, extremely eye-catching. It was pulling a chariot covered with various marks as it slowly drove over.

At this moment, no matter how far apart they are, all living beings can see this scene, as if the supreme being has manifested, visible to all beings.

"The Immortal King!"

"The Immortal King!"

"The Immortal King!"

Millions of soldiers roared, their voices echoing the cries of the Supreme Being and the Immortal. The desert trembled violently, and the heavens and earth shook. The sound was so fanatical, so terrifyingly insane, like the deepest faith in everyone's soul.

This terrifying cohesion moved everyone inside and outside the Imperial Pass.

"The Immortal King has truly arrived... It's An Lan!"

"Didn't they already sign the oath...? Don't they want to keep their oath?!" One of the Supreme Beings exclaimed in shock and disbelief.

The massive army parted in perfect unison, making way for the chariots. All the alien creatures were solemn and excited, as if they had seen a supreme deity. Yet no one spoke again; the silence was chillingly oppressive.

“Strange…he also has a cow…”

The bells stopped, and the chariot came to a halt before the army, plunging the entire world into complete silence, with only one voice echoing through the air.

That was Anlan's ox, which was immortal and the focus of the entire world. Now that it spoke, it shocked both realms.

Everyone witnessed the scene: two bulls facing each other across the distance. One had golden horns and a golden back, and looked somewhat old. The other was entirely golden, as if cast from celestial metal, its entire body radiant and without the slightest impurity. Although it did not possess the same powerful aura as the former, it was far more dazzling and majestic.

Chapter 420 Return to Foreign Lands

It was strange; though it lost, it wouldn't back down. The golden bull trembled, yet it continued to move forward, each hoof leaving a footprint, its steps powerful and steady as a mountain.

"No... what do you think you, a mere Immortal King, are trying to do? Do you want to become my little Anlan from another realm?"

Even the immortals from other realms had strange expressions, but no one dared to say it outright. Even the leader of the immortals, Qimin, was like this. His intuition told him that the arrival of the Immortal King might not be because of Tianyuan, but perhaps for some other reason. However, he thought about it for a long time but still couldn't figure it out.

The people of Jiutian, on the other hand, were used to it. Many people knew about this; the ox had been following the Little Immortal King since his youth.

"Insects, to fail to bow before the king is a capital offense!" an immortal rebuked. In this foreign land, the hierarchy is strict. The king's majesty is not merely a matter of respect, but something that everyone voluntarily maintains and protects. It is their pride, the glorious history of the entire world.

But the bull continued onward, its bells echoing. It wasn't far from emerging from the abyss. On the other side, even the golden-backed ox was moving forward, its bells ringing out, drowning out all other sounds.

However, the two are too similar, with too many things in common. One is an immortal king from another realm, and the other is a minor immortal king from the nine heavens. They seem incomparable, but it is like a collision of two eras.

One side has already reached the pinnacle, standing at the highest peak, while the other side is still young, its potential recognized by the world.

"They're getting close to Tianyuan. Does he really want to cross the barrier?!" Everyone inside and outside the Imperial Pass stared intently at the war chariot, their breathing rapid, their hearts pounding wildly as if they were about to leap out of their chests.

"We're here...we're about to reach the bottom of the abyss!"

The pupils of all the supreme beings suddenly contracted. Tianyuan did not devour the immortals as it had done in the past, but was trembling, as if in silent resistance, causing the entire desert to shake.

At this moment, heaven and earth seemed to be overturned, the entire universe was turning upside down, a vast abyss appeared as if two worlds had been sliced ​​apart, the back was calm, while the front was in a state of disorder, countless orders were falling, and waterfalls of immortality were cascading down, accompanied by overwhelming killing intent, and an ancient city was directly manifested.

It was also an imperial city, ancient and weathered, like a decaying old man. The walls were covered with various dried bloodstains, as if dripping down. Even the surface was full of mottled marks, such as halberd marks, hammer marks, furnace mouths, sword marks, and knife edges, as if engraving one great battle after another, recording those unknown past events.

"The original imperial city... it has always been guarding the front line..." an old relic murmured excitedly.

This is a secret, known to few. Besides the terrifying nature of Tianyuan itself, it is also because a group of people have been silently dedicating themselves to guarding that city for generations.

"Don't even think about getting through!"

They were a group of old men, their bodies emaciated, their armor tattered and stained with blood, many of which were patched together. Now, they held various broken weapons and spears, letting out a huge roar that shook the mountains and rivers and pierced the sun and moon, tragic and desolate.

"kill!"

A group of old men roared again, gathering all their blood and energy as if burning the last glimmer of their lives. As the imperial city pressed down, boundless light flew out, and the killing intent stretched for billions of miles, illuminating the entire desert, as if to shake the past, present, and future.

"boom!"

A giant hand reached out, its speed not fast, but rather slow, yet powerful and exuding great majesty. With a single hand raised, it possessed the strength to support the heavens, lifting it up and steadily supporting the entire primordial imperial city. No matter how boundless immortal light erupted, how the laws of the Great Dao descended, or how the unparalleled killing intent surged, none of it could shake it or harm it in the slightest!

At this moment, all living beings inside and outside the Imperial Pass witnessed this incredibly terrifying scene, making them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, their scalps tingling with fear.

The Immortal King held up the entire Primordial Imperial City above the Heavenly Abyss with just one hand, regarding everything as nothing. The aura he exuded was enough to make all living beings in the Imperial Pass tremble with fear and utter terror.

Who can stop such a person? Once he gets through the test, who will be his opponent?

"Is Heaven going to destroy our realm...?" Everyone's heart clenched, and sorrow filled the entire imperial city.

"He is destined to be with me, are you sure you want to stop him..." A grand voice rang out, devoid of joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness, yet possessing boundless majesty.

No one answered from the primordial imperial city; only the celestial radiance filled the sky. As the city burned, countless flames transformed into Great Dao runes, combining with the immense power of the Heavenly Abyss to continue the suppression.

At the same time, a blurry figure stood up inside. He was very tall, but too thin, and it was difficult for him to stand up. Yet, he exuded an ancient royal aura.

"As long as I am here... this city will not perish..."

"Boom!"

The primordial imperial city trembled, and a boundless radiance burst forth, bringing with it immeasurable power. Accompanied by the power of rules that transformed into astonishing divine rainbows in the abyss, the entire world seemed to be withering away.

Even An Lan revealed his true form for the first time, standing on the chariot, tall and majestic. Behind him, five decrees appeared one after another, like five giant hands, carrying an invincible aura, facing the high heavens.

In that instant, the heavens and earth collapsed, ghosts wailed and gods howled, chaos surged, and the entire world seemed to be reopened. Light illuminated the universe, and its aura looked down upon the past, present, and future, so dazzling that it left people's souls blank.

No one could see the scene there clearly. The blazing light appeared and disappeared in an instant, and the laws shook the world, but all of it was concentrated above the Heavenly Abyss. It did not harm the rear, nor did it affect the alien army. Both realms were protected.

But when the glory faded, what horrified the creatures in the Imperial Pass was that the chariot remained, and the majestic figure on it looked down upon the ages, its divine power unmatched, still supporting the primordial imperial city with one hand, unshakable in the slightest.

On the contrary, the original imperial city and Tianyuan seemed to be frozen, remaining motionless.

"Even this can't do anything to him..." The creatures of Diguan were truly desperate, including the several supreme beings. No one expected that an immortal king would be so powerful, able to invade Tianyuan all by himself.

"Even if I were to hold up the Primordial Imperial City with one hand, I would still be invincible in the world. Who dares to stop me, An Lan, from receiving the person I'm about to meet!"

"Boom!"

The enormous sound pierced through both realms, resounding for billions of miles. It was domineering and arrogant, echoing throughout the world. Every listener's mind was almost shattered, and their souls were filled with fear. Even the most invincible beings turned pale and bloodless.

"When~"

The chariot moved, not Anlan's, but the Little Immortal King's. The golden bull moved, its pace not fast, but steady, as if it were the only thing in the entire world, attracting the attention of both realms.

It was not intimidated; surrounded by light, it took one step at a time and gradually arrived at the bottom of the abyss.

Two cows face each other at close range, each turning its head. One looks askance, the other is a brilliant golden color. It's like a painting from another time, brought together in a way that's hard to describe and has a unique charm.

"Your skin is very good... You're a promising young man..."

The bull opened its mouth, shattering the silence of the desert to the point where you could hear a pin drop.

"Born that way!"

Two streams of white immortal energy shot out from the nostrils of the golden bull, pulling the celestial palace away. The Immortal King was equivalent to the Celestial King, and he firmly believed that one day in the future, his boss would drop the "little" part and become a true Celestial King.

More importantly, he did not embarrass his boss. Just as his boss remained as steady as Mount Tai, sitting alone in the celestial palace, he needed the presence of the Immortal King.

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The abyss gradually calmed down, and the primordial imperial city returned to its former glory. In the distance, two war chariots moved slowly forward.

A chariot was leading the way, pulled by a wild bull. A blurry figure sat cross-legged in front of the chariot, indistinct and without any imposing presence, only exuding great majesty.

But everyone knows that it is the true form of an invincible immortal king, who can hold up the Heavenly Abyss with one hand, look down on the world, and awe the universe. Even the Heavenly Abyss is unstoppable!

It's like a picture branded into the hearts of all living beings, unforgettable and indelible.

Meanwhile, behind them, the celestial palace was brightly lit, pulled by a dazzling golden bull. Inside, the palace gates were not closed, and figures could be seen inside.

But at this moment, the five immortals widened their eyes in an instant. The light inside the immortal palace gate was really dazzling. A white-robed youth sitting cross-legged was calmly holding a glowing head. On his left and right sides, there was a blurry figure sitting cross-legged on each side. Behind them, there were two more figures, but the moment they saw them, they quickly lowered their heads.

"Thump thump..."

At this moment, countless soldiers knelt on one knee, their terrifying movements resembling undulating black waves.

However, no one could describe their feelings at this moment, not even the Supreme and the Immortal. Their lips trembled, but they could not utter a single word.

Anlan Ancient Ancestor sat cross-legged on his chariot in front, followed by a golden bull and a celestial palace, as if leading the way. Wherever they passed, the entire army knelt down.