Perfect Double Agent

Blood Calamity went berserk and could no longer restrain itself. Nine points—its brow, eyes, chest, abdomen, hands, and feet—were all emitting brilliant divine light.

At the same time, nine large cosmic forms also manifested there, connected by golden patterns, resembling a human celestial map.

At this moment, an overwhelming divine power erupted, impacting the heavens and the earth with terrifying ferocity. Xue Jie's entire body was cracking and popping, his skin breaking apart piece by piece. In just a few breaths, he was completely covered in blood, as if his physical body could not bear so much power.

However, his aura was too powerful, causing Kundi's expression to change drastically. "He actually fused with nine cosmic artifacts! Just how many people have their gods killed?!"

This is terrifying. The gods have come up with a unique path, and this power is no weaker than that of the previous Buddha.

"Even the most powerful Immortal Kings can only reach this level. True Emperors cannot be achieved by simply piling up power." Bai Ye looked up at the enraged Star Giant. Perhaps talent was Blood Calamity's only source of pride, but Kun Di had torn away the fig leaf of this pride and self-esteem. It was no wonder he was furious.

Is being angry useful?

"die!"

A massive foot stomped down, heavy as a ton of earth, filled with an overwhelming aura of death, surrounding the faces of countless wailing creatures, pressing down instantly with rampage and fury.

"Boom!"

Bai Ye swung his fist, and the sound echoed throughout the heavens and myriad realms. One void after another resonated with it, as if a true emperor of the heavens had raised his fist and struck that foot, causing an earth-shattering light to erupt between them.

This horrific scene attracted the attention of many people.

"It's Blood Calamity! He's actually this powerful, capable of fighting that demon!" a king exclaimed, as if he had seen a glimmer of hope in despair.

But then, Blood Calamity was thrown away, irresistibly, its huge body became unstable, and it wanted to fall backward.

"All those beneath the White King are but ants!" Kundi cheered excitedly from the sidelines, without interfering.

"Roar!" Blood Calamity roared, trying to steady himself, but his body was pulled away in an instant, as if everything was under his control from the place where the other party stood.

"Boom!"

Fist after fist pounded into the massive body, causing it to tremble and stagger backward, leaving behind striking black holes in the air.

"Impossible! The cosmic artifact is invincible throughout history and is destined to sweep across the world!" Blood Calamity roared, trying his best to block. His brow, hands, and eyes could split the heavens and earth and destroy the world with every strike, but his attacks were all neutralized. Under the cover of the laws of time and space, his methods were even reversing, and some of them disappeared as soon as they left his body.

"The truly strong are always people, not tools. You are merely standing on the shoulders of your ancestors and using the tools they left behind."

This was a shocking scene that many kings could not forget. They watched as the enraged giant was forced back step by step by each blow, each one like a divine mark of the Great Dao, filled with unfathomable power.

"If only he weren't a dark being... perhaps we could honor him as the Heavenly Emperor!" King You couldn't help but think this as he looked at the imposing figure in white robes, who was staggering as he fought Blood Calamity.

He wasn't the only one; many others shared this thought. But it seemed as if fate was playing a cruel joke on them. Despite being such an ethereal person, he possessed endless darkness within him.

"How could I possibly... be defeated! I will still unify all the heavens!" Blood Calamity roared, his eyes cracking, and two universes emerged from them, filled with self-destructive light, crashing towards White Night.

"Go back!" Bai Ye raised his hand and slapped, and the laws of spacetime rolled out, landing on Xue Jie. This shocked him, and the universe he had rushed out of began to shrink back. His shattered eyes returned to their blood red color, which almost froze Xue Jie's entire body. He almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I hate time and space!" Blood Calamity roared.

But he couldn't stop it in the end. He pressed down with another palm, which once again transformed into a divine mark of the Great Dao and struck the crown of Blood Calamity's head. Blood Calamity trembled, and the Ten Fiends lit up all over his body. In an instant, the Ten Fiends roared and transformed into a blood-red ancient talisman between his eyebrows.

At this moment, the killing intent shook the ages, disturbing space and time, transforming into a deadly strike. It not only pierced through Blood Calamity's head but also instantly destroyed the internal cosmic artifact, striking his primordial spirit.

"boom!"

A head exploded, and the massive, battered body slumped helplessly into the void, falling in front of the man and sending up waves of air.

After that brief moment, the man moved again. His massive hand spread out in an instant, thick and boundless. Wherever it passed, imperial might filled the air, immortal kings trembled, and immortals prostrated themselves. It crossed the battlefield, shattered the high walls, and crashed directly into the Three Realms, causing the entire Great Realm to shake. A huge palm print was even slapped into the boundary wall.

"A full-scale attack on all the heavens, sweeping away all obstacles, the era of the Dark Emperor has arrived!" Kundi roared.

"For our king!"

In that instant, countless roars resounded, shaking the very soul. The dark army went completely mad, breaking through all directions. Some fought against the Immortal Kings, while others crossed the battlefield, blasted through the giant walls, and followed the handprints towards the Three Realms.

Some kings were fleeing, and some immortals were desperately trying to escape. The so-called allied forces seemed to have become a joke. Such a scene made many people give up resisting and sit down on the battlefield full of bloody corpses. The corpses included their own people and the people of darkness, but it didn't matter anymore. Who could stop them, and what could they use to stop them?

Chapter 639 Certification of the Emperor

"Dark Emperor! How is this possible! Is the Three Realms about to fall?!"

Billions of living beings were terrified. A dark torrent surged forth from the palm print, unstoppable. Leading it was a huge golden figure, holding a blood-dripping royal spear, standing majestically on the earth. With a single thrust of the spear, the great sun in the sky instantly exploded.

This was an absolute god of death. After finishing his attack, he directly charged towards a Celestial King in the realm. His hair danced wildly, his face was cold, and his long spear seemed to pierce through eternity. Stars rained down in the area he struck.

"May our king be eternal, and may our people endure forever!"

Another golden figure charged in, holy and extraordinary, handsome and flawless, with a long black dragon behind him. At a glance, it was an army of black-armored soldiers.

"The emperor-slayer's own son—He Wushuang! Who will save us!" Countless creatures cried out in anguish.

"Nonsense! My ancestor is the strongest new king after the White King, and his talent is second only to the world. When did he become the son of the Ancient Ancestor Wushang?" An immortal shouted loudly. A bunch of ants, yet they dare to try to sow discord. What do you think Kun Zu thinks? The disciple he finally trained has suddenly become someone else's son.

"kill!"

He Wushuang also made a move, raising his battle halberd to cleave the boundless sky and vertically split open an ancient land in the Three Realms, attacking the lineage within it.

"escape!"

Whether they were immortals or supreme beings, all beings capable of venturing beyond the universe were scrambling to escape. Some took their relatives with them, while others disregarded their lineages, abandoning their disciples in the face of despair.

Even a forbidden area in the north was targeted. The Sword King and Qu Chong arrived together, looking down at the vortex on the blood-red land, making Meng An, who was following behind, twitch his face.

"Damn it!" The Extreme Crocodile stood in the forbidden area, furious. The fake attack had come for real. He had fantasized countless times that a human king from the Three Realms would lead his people to attack the forbidden area, but he had never imagined that he would be attacked by the fake darkness.

"Do you want to start a war with me?" The crocodile finally calmed down.

"Our race will endure in this life, and the Heavenly Emperor will look down upon all living beings. All forces that resist will be crushed, and the forbidden zones will be no exception!" The Blade King was indifferent, completely unmoved. He raised the Heavenly Blade, dripping with royal blood, and pointed it directly at the forbidden zones. "Submit, or die!"

"You bunch of lunatics!" Crocodile almost jumped up and down. You imposters are trying to force someone like me, a real person, to submit?

"Why bother talking to him so much? Let's flatten everything and achieve unification as soon as possible!" Qu Chong was fierce and arrogant. He charged in with his gourd, his power even more terrifying than before.

Not only here, but in any top-tier lineage or forbidden zone, all major powers are doomed. They either submit or die. As the number of Dark Kings increases, the entire universe is almost filled with ominous darkness.

"Buddha, have you truly passed away...?"

Even the West was swept by darkness, and hundreds of millions of Buddhists gathered on the earth to kneel and worship a black Buddha statue that stood on a land riddled with holes.

The Buddha statue had long since lost its life, and its forehead was pierced, leaving a black hole filled with destructive energy.

This statue was originally the ancestor of all Buddhas. It once intimidated the Peng Lord, preventing him from causing trouble for two whole eras. It also fought a great battle against darkness in the north, contributing to the world. After dying in battle, it was corrupted by darkness and wreaked havoc in the Three Realms. It was then surrounded and killed here by the Dao Ancestor and his people.

Boundless faith converged here, and countless chants resounded around the Buddha statue, causing the dead Buddha's body to sway and silently shed two lines of bloody tears from its eyes.

The power of faith could resonate with his physical body, awakening a wisp of lingering bodily instincts, but he ultimately died.

Meanwhile, in the outside world, the great battle was gradually coming to an end. The alliance was doomed, the strong were either dead or had fled, or were completely devastated. The remaining resistance forces were also gradually falling under the siege.

Even though the battlefield in the rear was over, Wu Shang was covered in blood, some of his own and others'. He carried a severed head, a large axe embedded in his shoulder, his steps were steady and powerful, and his body was as upright as a mountain. He felt neither the joy of victory nor the sorrow of his predecessors dying at his hands.

"He betrayed us after all." Wu Shang gazed at the blood-red void ahead, filled with all sorts of corpses, and spoke in a low voice.

"After this is over, bring him back to my realm and bury him under the World Tree." Bai Ye remained calm. The First King had indeed betrayed them. Being corrupted by darkness does not necessarily mean that a person will become evil. There have been many Dark Immortal Kings who wanted to quell the chaos since ancient times, not to mention a powerful being like the First King who has been gone for many epochs.

However, for such an unprecedented event as conquering the heavens from one's own realm, glory concerns everyone. You may choose not to participate, but you cannot stop it.

"Okay." Wu Shang nodded.

The dragon, towering thousands of feet tall, majestic and striking, swept across the ravaged battlefield, soaring through the sky. It startled the creatures sitting in pools of blood, causing them all to raise their heads in horror at the transcendent figure standing atop the dragon's head.

"You... are you going to kill us all?!" One of the Celestial Kings was left with only one arm, covered in blood. Even though Celestial Kings possess boundless power and can look down upon the world and observe the long river of time, in this battle, they still lost their indestructible will and were powerless to resist.

These were just a few distraught individuals; most of the Celestial Kings had fled, far from this place of trouble.

"What do you mean by 'exterminating'? Aren't you still alive?" Bai Ye lowered his head, gazing at the Immortal King lying in a pool of blood across the void.

"The Three Realms of Life..." The One-Armed Immortal King hesitated.

"My people will only annihilate any resistance. Once all the heavens are unified, everyone will join my people in fighting against the darkness."

"Together against the darkness..." The one-armed immortal king was stunned and completely dumbfounded. He had naturally heard about the origins of these people, but did you still have the will to resist the darkness?

This is utterly absurd! Are you kidding me? You, the Dark Emperor, are going to fight against darkness? Don't tell me he doesn't believe it; who would believe that?

However, in the days that followed, the dark forces moved with increasing speed, wiping out the Three Realms in a single day. Ancient lineages, great clans, and forbidden zones—anyone who resisted was annihilated, and all races bowed down in submission, jointly honoring the Dark Emperor.

Immediately afterwards, the Dark Army, centered on the Three Realms, along with its garrisoned forces in the west and north, spread throughout the entire universe, raising the imperial banner high and conquering one race after another. They established one star gate after another, connecting various places, spreading across the entire universe like a spider web.

In just over a decade, the heavens and earth trembled and darkness spread throughout the world. With overwhelming force, it swept across the land, and wherever it passed, races prostrated themselves. Looking across the world, no one could stop it.

Over the past decade, one after another, powerful figures in the darkness have become famous throughout the world. The invincible demon king Wu Shang, once he revealed his true form, caused chaos in the heavens and lawlessness in all realms. His fearsome reputation shook the world and was imprinted deep into the soul of every living being.

An Lan, the Immortal King, wields a Crimson Spear in one hand and an Immortal Shield in the other. He enters the world stepping over the corpses of countless kings. With a single spear thrust, he transcends time and reigns supreme over all heroes. Beneath his majestic figure, a sea of ​​blood surges to the heavens.

Crane, the supreme young overlord, is a man who evokes both love and hate. He is more beautiful than many stunning female immortals, and more otherworldly than even the Celestial Kings. Yet, he is also a powerful figure. Crane reigns supreme, unparalleled in the world. These eight simple words best encapsulate his power. In just ten years, he fought against various kings, trampled over the corpses of sect leaders, and rose to the level of an overlord. He killed so many geniuses of various races that they looked up at Crane with hatred and despair.

There are too many powerful figures in the dark, such as the Lord of the Immortal Pot, the supreme overlord wielding the World-Destroying Heavenly Blade, and the ferocious Devouring Demon King.

But what truly terrifies and frightens the world is a special race called the gull.

The power of time and space was vividly demonstrated by that uncrowned king. Under such circumstances, when another race joined the battlefield, this reputation was further cemented in the hearts of billions of races.

There was once a person who, with a single technique of the Great Spacetime Method, sent all the beings in a vast universe, including a Celestial King, back to their childhood. The domineering nature of the technique and the terrifying power that made even the king question his existence shocked the world.

Not to mention the various gu clans that roam the battlefield, each of them is an invincible being in their respective realms. Under the Tree of Laws, space and time are vast, their limbs stretch to the heavens and the earth, immortal flames surround their bodies, and ancient scriptures of immortality cover their bodies. They are indestructible and cannot be destroyed. The shadow they cast makes all the races feel grief and indignation.

Fortunately, that clan had very few members; only a few dozen people appeared in total.

But during these ten years, the heavens were destroyed, and billions of races worshipped the Three Realms. In this post-calamity survival, many people were also grateful that the darkness was different from what was rumored; it did not massacre all races, nor did it release dark matter again.

"That White King is going to declare himself emperor..."

The world sighed in dismay. Although the great calamity of darkness had passed, the true era of the Dark Emperor had only just begun.

He went from being a king to an emperor, and no one in the myriad realms dared to oppose him, nor did any dissenting voices emerge. Those who wanted to oppose him were already in eternal slumber.

"Yes, it will be held in the Three Realms, and all those above the Supreme level have gone to attend the ceremony." Someone sighed softly. Many great realms have been opened up, and people can travel between them. Immortals are rushing to embark on the journey to welcome the Emperor, and no one dares to be negligent.

This is a momentous event, the first time since the fall of the emperors that all the heavens have been unified. However, fate has played a cruel trick, and the emperor who should have been the emperor of all the heavens has been replaced by the Dark Emperor.

This is unprecedented in the history of the heavens. No one knows where the heavens will go under that person's guidance, nor does anyone know when the hellish purgatory will arrive. Perhaps one day, the Dark Emperor will unleash his ferocity and the blood calamity of the heavens will be reignited.

Darkness is not to be trusted. Darkness is filth, cruelty, and cold-bloodedness, and it is the great enemy of all living beings. Although this darkness is somewhat different from what is said in the rumors, the hearts of all living beings are still filled with fear.

……

The day he proclaimed himself emperor.

The day finally arrived. The entire Three Realms was filled with dazzling auspicious colors, with auspicious clouds stretching for thousands of miles, purple mist drifting, and immortal energy frequently arising. The entire realm seemed to have transformed into a supreme immortal land, permeated with astonishing immortal substances.

There are too many powerful beings here, including holy immortals and immortals surrounded by black mist, like stars in the sky, shining brightly in the void.

The once-great world has been restored, and the billions of living beings have been calmed from their fear. Countless creatures from the outside world are waiting cautiously, not daring to even breathe loudly.