Perfect Double Agent

A massive hand reached out from the warship, its immense size overwhelming, its arrayed presence terrifying, as if it were grabbing an ant, filled with contempt and mockery.

This is natural. How could someone at the Inscription Realm possibly be a match for someone at the Array Realm? In this cosmic domain, although the old man is only at the late stage of the Array Realm and has not yet reached the Venerable level, he is still one of the most terrifying beings.

"boom!"

A hand slammed down, divine energy surged, symbols filled the sky, changing the atmosphere of the entire world. The hand transformed into a claw in the air, covered with scales, lifelike, like a dragon raising its foot, its fingertips carrying a silver light that could cut through heaven and earth, and collided with the old man's hand.

"Boom!"

The earth shook violently, and the snowflakes in the sky trembled. The old man stood in the sky, his hand trembling, as it was pierced through. Strands of blood dripped down, making his face look frighteningly gloomy. If he hadn't retreated quickly enough, his entire hand might have been severed.

But what's most terrifying is that the boy was... completely unharmed!

What a terrifying physical body this is, or is the other party actually an old monster?

Bai Ye remained calm. This wasn't the first time he had faced such an opponent. However, he didn't want to reveal some of his methods too early, lest they attract the attention of the people from the Upper Realm. He raised his hand, gathered up the scattered snow lotuses and immortal seeds, and with a leap, flew towards the depths of the world.

But the moment the immortal seed was taken away, this world seemed to suffer a devastating blow. The sky began to collapse, the earth began to sink, the chaotic mist began to surge, and the whole world seemed to lose its support and completely collapse.

"Want to leave? Probably not! Stay here!" The old man was enraged. He was a whole realm weaker than the other man; can you believe that if the other man escaped, he'd lose all face?

However, he was unaware that there was a reason why people from the upper realm looked down on people from the lower realm. Generally speaking, among those at the same level, one Venerable from the upper realm could defeat three Venerables from the lower realm.

One of the Nine Heavens can basically fight three Upper Realms, one Immortal Realm, and at least five Nine Heavens.

Special people are ultimately just exceptions; it's not a qualitative leap like the Divine Fire. Bai Ye is really not afraid of ordinary people.

He doesn't just come from the upper realm; he comes from a complete and vast world, like another realm.

Thus, a bizarre scene unfolded: a boy and an old man chased and fought each other in the collapsing snow world, and the earth was blown away for miles wherever they went.

This violent divine power left everyone on the warship dumbfounded.

Another old man rushed over, his aura at the late stage of the formation like the eruption of tens of thousands of volcanoes, extremely astonishing.

But the boy was not afraid. He fought and retreated, his calm and collected demeanor was frightening.

Just like now, a silver dragon appeared from an old man's hand, incredibly powerful, carrying a whole array of symbols, shaking the heavens and looking down upon all living beings.

The dragon claws reached out, their fingertips wreathed in wisps of sword light, as if to tear the sky apart. They seized the silver dragon's head and crushed it in their grasp.

"He also knows... the True Dragon Treasure Technique!" The old man who made the move was completely stunned and screamed. The other party's technique was much smoother and more complete than his own. The entire process of performing the technique was without any pause. In comparison, he was not even one level behind.

However, this sudden shock caused the young man to stop fleeing. Instead, he instantly turned the tables, his body covered in transparent runes that swept across the heavens and earth. With a single sword strike, he crisscrossed the surroundings and arrived in an instant.

"Pfft."

A head flew off at an angle. Even in death, he was still filled with astonishment. The opponent's combat awareness was too amazing. With just a sliver of an opportunity, he turned the tables and killed his entire formation. Moreover, his expression never changed as he fled.

"He knows the True Dragon Treasure Technique, who is he?!" The old woman on the warship looked into the distance and felt a sense of unease. Although it was only one move and not as powerful as the legendary Dragon Fist, it was still a true dragon's technique. Sound, fist, claw, tail, etc., each move contained unparalleled offensive and defensive mysteries. It could kill immortals and gods above and suppress the Nine Netherworlds below. Its offensive power was extremely strong.

"Chase him! We can't let him get away!" the old woman exclaimed.

The warship rumbled and, before the bewildered gazes of the group of youths, plunged into the chaos.

But, just as they entered the chaos, another sword light appeared in the distance, sharp and incomparable, cleaving a figure in two with overwhelming force.

That was another elder at the Array Formation Realm, also a member of the Zhen family, yet he was killed by the opponent despite being of a higher level.

"Uncle Fang... brat, I'm going to kill you!" Zhen Yun could no longer control himself, completely losing his gentleness, like a raging lion, but also like impotent rage.

"Stay here!"

The only Venerable-level old woman present opened her mouth and roared, the sound of a phoenix's cry resounding, the sound waves rolling, exuding unfathomable power, causing chaos to surge continuously.

"found it!"

With a loud bang, a giant hand slammed out and landed in a space, causing a muffled groan to be heard. A figure could be vaguely seen fleeing quickly.

"He can't have gone far... No, that's not right!"

Suddenly, the old woman was startled, her pupils contracted sharply, and she stared in horror at a silver sword light flying towards her.

That sword light was too dazzling and too brilliant, carrying power surpassing that of the gods. It arrived in an instant, leaving her no time to react. Even the Heaven-Mending Technique on her body was shattered.

"Pfft."

Blood splattered, a head flew sideways, the scalding blood hitting them sent shivers down their spines, even Zhen Yun felt it; a terrifying chill reached their very souls.

So decisive, as if it had been planned for a long time, instantly unleashing a powerful weapon to launch a counterattack, showing no fear of anyone.

"A forbidden artifact of the gods..." the girl in white murmured, watching the blood-stained youth charging back from the front of the warship, her body began to fade.

Even other people are the same.

It was a sacred radiance that emanated from the girl in white, enveloping everyone else as if to take them away with her.

"There's no way out!"

A large hand reached out, and in its palm, a large seal, also radiating a sacred light, slammed down.

However, at that very moment, a chilling aura appeared, and the clanging of chains echoed through the chaos.

Vaguely visible was a dragon's body that stretched to the horizon. It moved its massive form, churning in the chaos, like a prehistoric beast drawn in. Its violent aura sent a chill down Bai Ye's spine, as if it had its eyes on him.

"boom!"

The large seal slammed in, hitting Zhen Yun. At the same time, the seal shook, sweeping away Zhen Yun's body and disappearing along with the boy.

This terrified the group before they left. The boy was too ruthless; he originally intended to kill them all, but at the last moment, he was frightened away by a giant dragon of unknown level.

However, Zhen Yun's death cast a shadow over everyone, making it unforgettable for all.

Chapter 58 The Seven-Colored Little Sword

Eternal Domain, Butian Sect.

Inside a celestial palace, a group of elderly people remained completely silent, creating a somber atmosphere throughout the palace.

"As you all know, what do you all think?" On the high platform of the Heavenly Palace, a figure shrouded in mist spoke, his voice loud and full of majesty.

"Master, regardless of whether it was a person in disguise or not, Yun'er has been killed, and this matter cannot be left like this!" the Zhen family head said grimly.

“If I do not express my condolences for the death of my elders and the killing of the current protectors of the faith, I, as a protector of the faith, will also lose face,” an old man with white hair and beard also spoke up.

Even the others were the same, their voices echoing throughout the entire Heavenly Palace.

"The Intercepting Heaven Sect and my sect have always been at odds. This time, they have indeed gone too far, and an explanation is necessary. You may all leave now. I will give you an answer in three days." The hazy figure waved his hand, causing the entire Heavenly Palace to quiet down.

"Master, are we really going to start a war with the Jietian Sect?" At the edge of the high platform, Yuechan looked at the empty Heavenly Palace with a wandering gaze.

They, the Patching Heaven Sect, were naturally not afraid of war, but if two behemoths spanning multiple domains were to clash, it would be an unparalleled catastrophe, affecting hundreds of millions of lives.

"A single move can affect the whole situation; that young man is no ordinary person." The figure gazed at Yuechan, who was filled with confusion, and shook his head slightly. "The Immortal Lake has disappeared. During this time, you should focus on your cultivation."

"Yes, Master." Yuechan left the Heavenly Palace with doubts, but she still had a feeling that the Master was hiding something.

But she didn't notice that after she left, the cult leader let out a sigh and threw a jade slip and a portrait into the clouds above.

……

……

Chaos was silent and without rules; in the endless gray fog, everything seemed disordered.

"Bah bah bah..."

A boy, covered in dust and dirt, emerged from the belly of a colossal dragon, revealing only his head.

The dragon petrified, gray and lifeless, like a chaotic mountain range. To be precise, it was not a living thing, but more like a failed product born from chaos.

Bai Ye climbed out of the mountains, constantly dragging and pulling, gradually pulling out a huge circular crystal with a diameter of 100 meters.

The crystal radiates divine light, is perfectly round, and not transparent. It exudes a pure and refreshing aura, like a giant dragon pearl.

But these crystals have a very distinctive name – Source.

This source should be equivalent to a divine source, not a celestial source.

He searched for a whole month in this chaotic world where there was no direction, and all he found was this one thing. Although it was priceless, it was of little use to him.

"Ouch...that's heavy..."

Bai Ye plopped down on the dragon's back, rubbed his hands together in a lewd manner, and stared at the enormous divine source with shining eyes.

This thing is inside the dragon's belly, like something pregnant inside. In terms of both appearance and quality, it is a top-notch choice.

However, sometimes, if a person is too unlucky, they might choke to death even while drinking water. In particular, this thing is like opening a blind box; you never know whether it contains a surprise or a shock.

"Shall we sing 'Good Luck' first?"

Bai Ye stroked his chin, but the next moment, he took out his seal and pressed it against the seal.

"Boom!"

Instantly, dazzling light shone everywhere, and countless divine source blocks flew and collapsed in all directions. A true man, no matter which way he goes, he'll just get a slash. Does he have to be a coward?

Bai Ye was indeed not afraid, but his eyes were slowly opening. It would be a lie to say he had no expectations.

Sure enough, he felt his heart pounding wildly, as if he had met the snow-white girl of his dreams, feeling both apprehensive and excited.

But in the end, he chose to face it, calmly looking at the large pile of dazzling divine sources in front of him.

Their radiance was dazzling, so sacred that it was hard to open one's eyes, but within that expanse of light, there were also wisps of seven-colored halos shimmering.

It was a small sword, a foot long, radiating an astonishing seven-colored celestial light and flowing with a breathtaking auspicious radiance. Just by lying quietly on the ground, it was impossible for him to look away.

"Seven-Colored Immortal Gold..."

Bai Ye picked up the small sword from the ground, looked at the natural immortal patterns on the sword, and gently swung it. Seven-colored immortal light cascaded down like a waterfall, so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

This is a naturally formed sword embryo, extremely rare and precious. Even the leaders of various sects would fight tooth and nail to get their hands on it.

However, it also has a drawback: it's too small, like an elongated, exquisite dagger.

His fingers flew, the sword spinning continuously, flicking from his nimble fingertips, radiating a mesmerizing ethereal light, while also emitting clanging sounds, as if tearing the heavens and earth apart.

"As expected, the old man was honest and didn't lie to me."

Bai Ye smiled as he stood up, flicked his sword, and a myriad of colorful sword light flew out. Wherever it passed, the entire chaotic world seemed to split in two, even the giant dragon was completely cut in half from head to tail amidst a rumbling sound.

Grandpa Jingbi once said that every chaotic world is actually a natural treasure trove, containing gods who created the world, and may also contain supreme treasures, and even immortal scriptures. When searching, look for creature-like objects, and you may find unexpected treasures.

Sure enough, although he didn't find the Nine-Aperture Stone, he did find a stone dragon.

As he thought about it, Bai Ye couldn't help but smile. He realized that it was necessary to further deepen his friendship with the two old men.