Perfect Double Agent

Chapter 638 The Era of the Dark Emperor

"Don't be fooled, he's trying to sway your confidence! This means he's not absolutely certain of defeating us, otherwise he wouldn't be using this method!" the old monster said quickly.

"He may have his eye on your disciple, just as his followers treated the child I once taught." The statue remained calm. Although he had only taught Xiji for a few years and there was no master-disciple relationship between them, this was also a matter of cause and effect.

"Don't worry about anything else, hunt him down and all the darkness will crumble!" The old monster with yellow teeth let out a chilling laugh, his eyes gleaming green, like a vengeful ghost eyeing its prey.

"Kill me?"

Suddenly, a figure appeared above the old monster's head, moving like a ghost. The speed was incredible. Looking around, fragments of spacetime flew everywhere, like billions of light rains, forming an independent miniature spacetime.

"Huh?" The old monster was horrified. Not only was this place isolated from the outside world, but time had also stopped. No matter how much time had passed here, it was possible that not even a moment had passed outside.

This is natural; the Gu Zu could do it at his peak, and Bai Ye is no exception.

"boom!"

In the instant the old monster glanced at it, a giant foot stomped down, as if carrying the power of all the heavens and the myriad worlds. It wanted to move, but it was bound; it wanted to break through, but its magic power was suppressed.

"Oh no! How could he also possess the methods of killing emperors?!"

"Boom!"

The old monster let out a scream as its head nearly exploded, blood gushing from its wounds, bones shattering, and its once bright green eyes now filled with crimson. It was slammed against the shattered space by a giant foot, its fate a pitiful sight.

"Shen Zong!"

The outside world was opened up, revealing a broken, jet-black spear held by the old Taoist priest. It emitted a peculiar aura and was aimed at Bai Ye.

However, the pitiful state of the old monster Shen Zong truly shocked the two of them.

"An imperial artifact?" Bai Ye remained unmoved, crushing the head beneath his feet and shattering Shen Zong's primordial spirit before leisurely approaching the two. Like an emperor descending upon the world, each step he took seemed to shake the heavens and myriad realms, making the two feel as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

This invisible sense of oppression was terrifying. One person was lost in a single encounter, which made the stone statue feel chills and a sense of being locked on.

In that instant, with the swing of a fist, the entire power of the heavens pressed down, and the eternal space-time reverberated in response.

"Eternal Fall!"

Suddenly, the stone statue spoke, uttering two syllables that contained a mysterious and eerie power, causing Bai Ye's body to sink.

At the same moment, a broken, pitch-black spear thrust forward silently, its tip radiating a dark light and swirling with an unparalleled, chilling sharpness. It pierced through the laws of time and space, aiming to strike Bai Ye between the eyebrows.

"Bang!" The spear was knocked to the side, tilting to one side. A fist came crashing down, trying to pierce through the past and present, through the cycle of reincarnation. It was so domineering that it made the whole world pale and all things go to annihilation, as if they were heading towards the end of life.

"boom!"

The old Taoist priest was sent flying backward, his chest caved in, and he coughed up blood. At the same time, the figure had caught up, high above, his imposing figure never wavering. He pressed down with one foot, and endless sword light surged forth, splitting the heavens and earth, slaying the past and destroying the present, terrifying and astonishing.

"Extracorporeal!"

The stone statue chanted incantations, far removed from this world, sitting cross-legged in the void. Yet its magic was extremely strange, as if its words were law, and invisible rules were binding Bai Ye, causing his primordial spirit to involuntarily leave his brow. However, this process only caused his primordial spirit to sway for a moment before returning to calm.

"Bury...Kill!"

The stone statue suddenly coughed up a few drops of dark blood essence. The blood burst into flames the moment it came out, amplifying the power of those two syllables. In that instant, heaven and earth were overturned, stars were sinking, and the void was turning into the netherworld, filled with endless killing intent.

As the stone statue inexplicably sprinkled blood-red grave soil, the entire world was covered up. Each grain of soil was like a large blood-red star, gathering together in a blood-red expanse. Even more strangely, as the grave soil descended, the flow of his magical power and laws seemed to fall into a deathly silence, as if this blood-red soil had buried some peerless powerhouse and was tainted with unknown characteristics.

"A curse..."

As Bai Ye stretched out his limbs, everything around him collapsed instantly. The rumbling, pressing-down grave soil was blasted backward by a punch, crashing into the stone statue, causing it to let out a strange cry and instantly dodge, not daring to take the hit.

"kill!"

The old Taoist below roared, his entire body ablaze, as he unleashed his full power to turn the black spear from black to red, as if it had been soaked in blood, both tragic and dazzling, and once again charged towards Bai Ye.

"when!"

The broken spear was blocked again. His hand gripped the shaft firmly, making it impossible for him to thrust. The imperial aura emanating from it was crystal clear at this moment, which even startled the old Taoist.

"Your physical body... has become an emperor!" The old Taoist was horrified. Even his surroundings were sealed off. At the same time, the broken spear was slowly pulled out of his hand as his eyes widened.

The old Taoist priest's forehead was covered in cold sweat. He gripped the spear tightly, not wanting it to slip from his hand. He thought of a possibility, and even saw his own future.

But he was already imprisoned, and even his magic power was suppressed. He could only watch helplessly as the spear slid irresistibly in his palm.

He had never felt time stretch out so slowly as he did at this moment, making his heart almost stop.

Suddenly, his hand went empty; a broken spear slipped from his grasp, its tip flipping back and magnifying in his pupils for a moment.

"Pfft!"

The broken spear pierced his body, held by a hand, and went straight to the old Taoist's forehead, penetrating his skull and pinning him to the void, where he remained motionless.

"Old Taoist!" the stone statue cried out, its heart filled with horror. In just a short while, the old Taoist had died, leaving only the clear and conspicuous broken spear between its brows. The stone statue's heart was filled with oppression and felt extremely heavy.

"Dao Ancestor!" Wang shouted from afar, his Daoist robe unfurling as he transformed into a sky-covering array and charged towards the area. What he encountered was a series of sword lights, each sword possessing three colors. One strike split the heavens and earth, another shattered all spirits, and yet another was unparalleled throughout history. With one sword strike and three strikes, the area was stained with blood.

"You..." The stone statue trembled. This was too casual. This was no king. Even a true emperor would be no more than this. They actually wanted to kill the emperor and destroy the source of darkness!

Moreover, he dared not even imagine the consequences if such an executioner were to become the emperor of all the heavens. He feared that all living beings in the myriad realms would be enslaved in darkness for generations to come, spending their lives in despair.

"Did you leave any last words...?"

The night remained calm. Stepping on the laws of time and space, his clothes and hair fluttered, his figure majestic, like a towering monument at the end of time and space, looking down upon the past and present.

This was an emperor whose power and might were unmatched, and also a terrifying dark being, causing even the stone statue to involuntarily retreat.

"kill!"

Another Celestial King arrived, wielding a five-colored celestial golden battle axe. His body resembled a giant who split the heavens and earth, his Dharma form towering and upright. He struck down from the side, casting an endless shadow, his sharp edge tearing everything apart.

"Boom!"

The battle axe was blocked. He supported the giant axe with one hand, his palm gripping the massive axe blade, which looked incredibly small, like dust beneath the axe, yet it remained unmoved.

"Die!"

The colossal celestial king roared, its hair whipping wildly, its arms like coiled dragons, veins bulging as it tried to utterly annihilate the creature.

"Crack, crack..."

Cracks rapidly spread from the axe blade, quickly engulfing the entire axe body. This caused the Immortal King above to change his expression drastically. Without hesitation, he raised his foot to stomp down, but as the laws of space and time spread, this entire space-time was frozen in an instant.

"boom!"

Bai Ye raised his hand and unleashed a powerful punch. As fragments of the axe flew backward, the divine energy in that area surged, space and time became like a vast ocean, and the fist imprint dominated the world, shaking heaven and earth. Blood rained down and the stench of blood filled the area.

"Looking up at the azure sky and down to the netherworld, gazing upon the past and present, where are the world's adversaries?"

The person arrived, speaking in a calm and melancholic tone, walking with unhurried steps. The stone statue was instantly covered in goosebumps, its mind buzzing. What did that mean? Weren't you the Dark One? How come there aren't any stronger people behind you? And how come you can't find any opponents?

"He is not true darkness... He is a man from my homeland... That world has been conquered by them, and they have no rivals left!" A loud roar echoed intermittently from afar, shaking the entire battlefield and reaching even further.

“It’s not true darkness…” A storm raged in the heart of the stone statue.

Not only him, but also Meng An and E Chong, who were fighting fiercely, were greatly surprised. Those words were like a bolt from the blue that resounded in their minds.

Even more terrifying was the Extreme Crocodile located in the northern part of the Three Realms: "Not darkness... are you kidding me? If it's not darkness, then whose heavens did it conquer!"

Immediately afterward, his expression changed drastically, and he panicked even more. Wasn't it true that the unknown dark forces were about to conquer all the heavens and become the supreme rulers of all realms? Were you kidding me?!

That person was clearly darker than me!

Just now, the stone statue roared, forming a mysterious and unpredictable magic seal, and continuously spewing out its essence blood, causing the curse power of that battlefield to boil completely. This power even affected the man, causing ominous black mist, red mist, and even gray mist to appear around him.

Even more bizarrely, alarming red hairs sprouted from the back of the other person's hands and face, and the ominous, dense aura was like a raging flood, constantly surging and surging.

"Ah!" the stone statue screamed in agony. His life essence and curse power not only had no effect, but were instead devoured. A tall demonic body followed closely behind, towering in front of him, its shadow boundless and black mist obscuring the world. It looked down at him from above and slammed down with a palm.

He tried to escape, but was instantly pulled back. A huge hand roared and slammed into the top of his head. At that moment, he truly regretted it. He shouldn't have been born, and he shouldn't have taken the initiative to surround and kill this monster!

With a bang, the stone statue's head exploded. Even though its head's defense was comparable to that of the Buddha, it was still no match for that palm that exuded imperial might. Even its primordial spirit was imprisoned inside its head and shattered into pieces by that palm strike.

"Our King is eternal!"

The Immortal King, who witnessed this scene, roared as if he had been injected with adrenaline: "The strongest old monsters in the heavens are dead, who can stop them now?"

"Conquer the Three Realms and offer them to our King!" Devouring Heaven roared, his body stained with blood.

All races are invigorated, all kings are waging war, and the dark army is advancing with unstoppable force.

"What do we do now? Those people already know you're not the real darkness," the Emperor's Staff transmitted telepathically.

"What harm is there in knowing? Once I achieve my goal, all emperors will be rendered powerless!"

The Emperor's Staff trembled. Yes, this freak could enter that realm at any time. He probably couldn't wait for a true Emperor to be born so he could use this battle to elevate himself. Once he truly stepped into the Emperor realm, this little freak could take on several people by himself.

“We are not the orthodox Darkness. The Emperors of Darkness actually know this and can recognize us as soon as we appear.” Bai Ye strode towards Kundi’s battlefield.

Others may not know that the Emperor's Bone has been corrupted, but those Quasi-Immortal Emperors of the Calamity Lands certainly do, and can easily deduce it. By the time the Calamity Lands find out, they will have already conquered all the heavens.

"kill!"

Kundi roared, his head bleeding profusely and his body covered in wounds. He hadn't expected his opponent to be so powerful, even more outrageous than those old monsters.

"They're all useless! They've lived for so long, and they're all killed as soon as the war started!" Blood Calamity cursed inwardly. He had thought those people could hold off the enemy for a while, but they turned out to be so pathetic.

"Boom!"

A giant hand pressed down, like a combination of billions of stars, its violent force threatening to destroy the heavens and the earth.

"Is this the spacecraft...?"

Suddenly, the massive hand pressing down on Kundi was blocked. With a single palm raised to the sky and forcefully lifted, Xue Jie's enormous body staggered backward.

"Ok?"

Xue Jie narrowed his eyes, looking at the newcomer. The newcomer was dressed in white, which was still unstained by blood. He looked too young. If it weren't for the vicissitudes in the newcomer's eyes and his imposing aura, Xue Jie would almost think that he was a young man. However, the arrival of this person also made him feel unprecedented pressure.

"An emperor... I have cultivated for two eras, becoming a king in one era and a hegemon in the other. Looking across the past and present, who can compare to me!"

If I were given the same amount of time to cultivate as you, what would the heavens matter, what would emperors matter? Under the whole heaven, who could stop me!

Blood Calamity spoke, his voice filled with arrogance and resentment. Heaven was unfair; it had given him unparalleled talent but not time to grow. Now, he was being targeted by this emperor-like powerhouse. Though the heavens were vast, where could he possibly escape to?

"Two eras? Are you insulting my king?!"

Kundi was so angry he laughed. A king of an era dared to call himself a prodigy? Even his disciple hadn't taken that long!

"Hmm?" Blood Calamity suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Why compare yourself to anyone else? Compare yourself to my king! My king has only cultivated for a few hundred thousand years, creating the supreme Dao and benefiting all living beings. How dare you, a mere two-epoch man, say such things!" Kun Di jumped up and down, getting more and more excited as he spoke, which made Xue Jie's face grow increasingly gloomy. In the end, it was as black as charcoal. If looks could kill, that silver-haired old man would have been killed a hundred times over.

"boom!"