Perfect Double Agent

This is the day that person ascended to the throne, which holds extraordinary significance for the forces of darkness and all living beings in the heavens.

"The coronation ceremony will be held in the Central Heavenly Palace. My great-grandmother, don't even think about going back. He and we are not of the same race. Once he recognizes us, he will kill us."

On an ancient wall at the edge of the central world, a creature cried out in injustice, its head throbbing as it looked at the beautiful silver-haired girl beside it, who seemed ready to pounce.

This girl was very lively, with skin as white as snow, eyebrows and eyes as beautiful as autumn water. Her tall figure was covered by a long silver dress with patterns of a mysterious ancient road. With her hands behind her back, she looked around curiously, like an elf, full of playfulness.

"I'm not going. I'll just watch. Does he, an imposter, have the guts to touch us?" The silver-haired girl didn't believe it.

"Courage?" The old woman sneered twice. "He has no guts. How dare he call himself emperor? He knows we exist, yet he ignores us and acts recklessly, hoping to become the Dark Emperor. In the past, he would be a dead man!"

"Then why doesn't the ancestor come out of the world and just kill them?" The girl blinked her innocent eyes, showing her naivety, but if anyone heard her words, they would inevitably feel a chill. Who in this world would dare to say such a lighthearted thing in such a tone?

Kill the Dark Emperor? Anyone who tries to do that is practically dead by now.

Whether she was truly ignorant or overly confident, if someone looked directly into the depths of the girl's pupils, they would surely see a glimmer of hatred flash across those flawless eyes.

There was once a Heavenly Emperor in the Western Pole, but he was killed by darkness. Even the Western Pole Heavenly Realm was destroyed. The Heavenly Emperor's son also died in that great realm and disappeared into the world along with the Western Pole.

But no one knew that before the destruction of the Western Regions, the Little Heavenly Emperor did something he himself had never expected.

His daughter has been reincarnated, but the location of her reincarnation is somewhat different.

Normal reincarnation does not lead to the land of calamity, which is isolated from the heavens and exists in special places. However, some places are different from others, such as reincarnation. It exists on the path of reincarnation under the heavens. Some clansmen who remained outside the world awakened at the beginning of the darkness and turmoil and even gave birth to descendants.

"It's not that simple. Things are different now than before." The old woman shook her head, not explaining much. It was just that this girl had a good background. Although her father was only at the Immortal level, he was from the direct line and had married a saintess from a certain lineage, giving birth to the girl. When she returned to her ancestral land to recognize her ancestors, the girl's identity would change again.

Meanwhile, Meng An's expression was also changing rapidly as he looked grimly at the pale-faced, seemingly drunk silver-haired man in front of him.

"Meng An, you've really grown some guts! Let him come see me! I'd like to see if he dares to lay a finger on me!" The silver-haired man's face was sinister, his tone flippant and arrogant. It wasn't contempt, but rather an innate confidence that no power in the world could be above them.

"Now that you've awakened, go back to being your young master. The waters of the heavens are not for you to wade through." Meng An warned sternly. There are all kinds of birds in a big forest, and every clan has a few scoundrels. The one in front of him was obviously a spoiled brat. Unfortunately, this scoundrel had a good father. If he hadn't caused trouble, he wouldn't have been exiled.

"You're afraid of him, huh..." the silver-haired man said flippantly. "Heh, I'm different from you. I gave birth to a genius who has reverted to his ancestral ways. Once the clan's territory opens, I will personally go to pay my respects to the ancestor."

"Atavism?" Meng An was taken aback. Atavism is a kind of immortal-like manifestation. In the early stages, it does not show any signs of suffering. According to legend, some unspeakable supreme beings in the source were normal people before they became darkness. It is because of this that the concept of atavism exists.

Undoubtedly, creatures that revert to their ancestral forms are rare in the ancestral lands, each representing unparalleled talent and being most beloved by the ancestors.

"Take me to see her!" Meng An was very serious. Actually, there was something else he didn't say. If we're talking about the ancestral state, most of the people around the White King are like that, and each one is more authentic than the last.

Especially that one, who is almost an emperor. Perhaps the other party is just waiting for an emperor to appear and become emperor. Maybe he is fishing to see who will react. This is a game between the strongest. Once a Dao Ancestor appears, the disaster of the entire universe will just begin.

This possibility is very high. The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed. The man's courage was terrifying. His will was comparable to that of the Heavenly Emperor, and his spirit could swallow the ages. He was not afraid of the Dao Ancestor, but rather wanted to fight him.

Chapter 640 You...have guts

Will darkness appear?

At this moment, in the central heavenly palace, all the kings were looking at the figure on the high platform. This was a day of universal celebration, and for countless alien beings, it was also a day that would be recorded in history.

They conquered all the heavens, and the name of darkness swept across the world. Wherever they went, immortals fell and kings perished, and all races trembled in fear. Our race is supreme, above all living beings.

"The possibility of the dark forces appearing is unlikely. Perhaps there will be some movement from the Boundary Sea." Bai Ye stood up and led the kings out of the Heavenly Palace.

"Awoo!"

The dragon's roar emerged from the central heavenly palace, resounding throughout the three realms. Purple energy spread for thousands of miles, golden light descended from the sky, and a hazy white light covered everything. Emerging from the central heavenly palace, it transformed into the Great Road to Heaven, its majesty beyond description.

The Great Demon King Wushang, the Imperial Tutor Pumo who possesses both divinity and demonic nature, the Time-Space Gu Zu, Kundi, the Knife King, Qu Chong, the Crimson King, Anlan, and Tuntian—each of them is majestic and awe-inspiring.

Nine kings, like the sun, hang eternally in the sky, high above, together protecting a figure surrounded by a true dragon.

The other party wore an imperial crown with nine-colored light rain hanging down, a nine-dragon imperial robe, and held an unparalleled scepter. His majestic figure seemed to stand tall in the vast expanse of time and space. His mere manifestation was deeply imprinted in everyone's heart.

"God!"

At this moment, all beings in the Three Realms trembled. The figure did not appear before their eyes, but appeared in everyone's minds, naturally reflecting upon them, as if it were the embodiment of the great power of the heavens, causing everyone to feel involuntarily terrified, their bodies trembling like leaves.

"Welcome, Heavenly Emperor!"

The Nine Kings roared, their voices shaking the vast void and resounding throughout heaven and earth, causing all living beings to tremble even more violently.

"Welcome, Heavenly Emperor!"

One after another, the Dark Immortal Kings bowed their heads in reverence, their voices resounding, their words carrying the weight of law, their roars shaking mountains and rivers, echoing through the ages, as if to be transmitted to the entire river of time, revered by all, past, present, and future.

This was a terrifying and horrifying scene. Infinite laws appeared from the world, and countless auspicious colors and strange phenomena came out of nowhere. The lotus of the Great Dao bloomed all over the void and took root in every corner, as if all the order in the world was cheering for it.

"Welcome, Heavenly Emperor!"

Another voice rang out, and countless immortals, like stars scattered in all directions, chanted loudly, like a densely packed ancient gods and demons kneeling there, welcoming their own emperor!

"Heavenly Emperor..." All living beings trembled. Each time the voice resounded, it was like the boundless grand sound of the Great Dao, majestic and solemn, striking not only their minds but also the flesh of every living being.

A thousand kings revered him, ten thousand immortals chanted his praises, all welcoming that figure ascending to the heavens. The radiance of time and space shone upon all living beings, and the majestic imperial power enveloped the world. No one in heaven or earth could compare to him; his presence was awe-inspiring.

What a sight this was! The scene that manifested in the central heaven and earth seemed eternal, like the imprint of the Great Dao, imprinted on the Three Realms, imprinted on the endless mountains and rivers, and even more so, imprinted on the hearts of all things and all spirits.

They did not know what the Heavenly Emperor of the past was like, or what terrifying power he possessed. But at this moment, the dark beings and the heavenly beings alike knelt down one after another, looking at that majestic figure that seemed to stand eternally upright, and worshipped him in unison.

This scene was not only manifested in the Three Realms, but also in the vast and boundless heavens. In one great universe after another, all beings within it seemed to feel it and looked up at the figure manifested in the river of time.

The other party was too bright, surrounded by kings, chanted by immortals, and worshipped by countless beings. Brilliant as the sun over the river, it hung high in the sky, transcending the world, standing alone above the river of time. Its deep eyes looked down on the endless mortals, as if looking at its subjects. With just a single figure, it suppressed the past, present, and future, exuding a magnificent power that made all beings tremble.

"Heavenly Emperor..."

"God!"

"Heavenly Emperor!!!"

One voice after another was transmitted, spreading from one universe to another, like a wave of sound sweeping across the heavens, rising on the river of time, and inspiring endless worship.

"Is that the Dark Emperor?" the silver-haired girl murmured. She tried to look directly at him, but what she saw was not a person, but endless space and time, vast and ancient. Millions of years passed in an instant, and the era seemed to have begun to change within her. The old woman was so frightened that she pressed down on the girl's head, pressing it down firmly so that the girl could not raise her head.

The Emperor descends to the heavens, manifesting above the long river, and all living beings bow in reverence. What kind of power is this? It cannot be directly perceived, nor can it be profaned.

At the same time, a unique wave was transmitted from the years, spreading through the endless void, resonating with all the heavens and the worlds, and with the long river of time, so that all living beings could clearly sense it.

“Resonance…through all the heavens and myriad realms! Projected into the world…has he truly become an emperor…” Even the remaining Immortal Kings in the heavens trembled, a chill running straight to the top of their heads, utterly horrified.

In a daze, they felt a gaze radiating great majesty sweeping over them, lingering calmly on them for a moment before turning away into the distance.

"It's him...that junior!"

Even in a vast, endlessly distant realm, beings trembled, "He... is revered by all, and has become the Heavenly Emperor..."

That figure was too conspicuous, eternal and immortal, transcending all heavens. Beneath it, the endless universe rose and fell, billions of races prostrated themselves, and countless gods and demons worshipped, chanting the name of the Heavenly Emperor in unison. This was the manifestation of all living beings, a kind of manifestation and projection.

"What a joke... How could a dark being be recognized by all living beings?" someone roared, their eyes turning red.

Little did they know, those who disagreed were all crushed.

"Heavenly Emperor... Is that Brother Ye...?" Even Shi Hao in the Nine Heavens Heavenly Court stepped out of his Heavenly Palace and looked up into the distance.

"Two courts cannot coexist in one lifetime, what a calamity!" A celestial being murmured to himself, as if he could see the two courts going to war in the future, brothers killing each other, and rivers of blood flowing.

Shi Hao: "..."

He didn't care, but some people couldn't help but care.

At this moment, the most terrifying fluctuation in the entire world was in the Boundary Sea. Boundless waves surged, black mist billowed in the void, cages rose and fell, and ancient palaces swayed, as if at the end of the sea, an unfathomable being was awakened from its slumber by the voices of all living beings.

"Heavenly Emperor... Heh!"

The ancient syllables, filled with a hoarse sound, traveled through time and space, chilling and piercing to the bone. Anyone who heard them felt their spiritual fire almost extinguished, their entire mind filled with endless oppression and fear.

"You have a problem with that?"

Another voice rang out, calm and even, spreading across time and space, pushing back the covering black mist, dispelling the chilling aura, peaceful and warm, making all living beings' hearts skip a beat, trembling even more violently, as if two enormous beings were confronting each other, pressing down on all living beings and making them shudder.

Could it be... that besides this Dark Emperor, there are other emperors in the world?

This is what everyone thinks. Today, the Dark Emperor is the focus of all the heavens, revered by all realms, and his radiance shines everywhere. Yet, there are still unknown beings who dare to jump out at this time, their words filled with disdain. This is clearly looking for trouble.

"I've been waiting for you!"

"Why wait? Let's do it now!"

His figure on the river of time and space was incredibly domineering and terrifyingly powerful. He made his move instantly, pointing out a finger that pierced through eternity and shattered countless ages. His offensive power was unparalleled, as if he were about to fall to the ends of the heavens.

"Boom!"

The black mist rose again, and a withered giant hand was raised. With a wave of its hand, darkness threatened to engulf the long river, and wave after wave of creatures emerged from it. Among them was the Nine-Headed King, who shook his nine heads and let out a world-shaking roar.

There was also a Dark Immortal King, who charged through the mist, his powerful body shaking the river of time.

This is a terrifying army, composed entirely of kings, numbering over a hundred. Leading them is a colossal demonic shadow that connects heaven and earth, with nineteen heads shaking in unison. A single roar from it is enough to destroy the world.

"Where did this come from..." A sickly-looking man beside Meng An exclaimed. This was definitely not a force from their Etu, yet it was so powerful. With a wave of its hand, it could summon hundreds of kings, and the commander among them was almost an emperor. There was an extreme perfection in the other party, which was simply unbelievable.

“At the end of the Boundary Sea…” Meng An murmured. He had only learned about it in recent years. The reason why Etu had never appeared in the world was probably related to that place.

"Boom!"

Wang Qun was instantly shattered by the fingers. Endless sword light surged and crashed into the nineteen-headed king from a distance, sending him flying backward uncontrollably. His body was almost broken in two, but he managed to block it.

"Roar!" The nineteen-headed monster went berserk, its heads swung around, unleashing death laws, dark secret techniques, and endless supreme immortal arts, all of which covered its palm.

Behind them, groups of Dark Immortal Kings attacked one after another. Some even gathered together and used a mysterious curse power, causing the giant hand to dim and almost disappear from the river of time.

But in the next instant, the giant hand shook, and all the spells dissipated. Passing through the net formed by the curse and ignoring the myriad supernatural powers, it wielded the Emperor's Staff and came at lightning speed, directly striking that area of ​​heaven and earth. The nineteen-headed monster was the first to be hit. Its body trembled, and its entire body began to rot, as if it had experienced endless years in an instant. An ancient and domineering power permeated this area of ​​heaven and earth through the bone staff, causing it to let out an extremely terrified scream.

Even the kings of the surrounding area were affected, dozens of them were annihilated one after another, decaying at the end of time and space.

With a single strike, dozens of kings were annihilated, as if it were the true law of the emperor, where anyone who did not touch it would surely die. This terrifying power terrified all the kings in the heavens, who dared not even breathe.

"The token of betrayal, the dark people who have abandoned their faith, why do you not come to pilgrimage!"

A cold snort came from the end of the black mist, arrogant and indifferent. It did not make a move or show itself from beginning to end, remaining self-possessed and aloof.

What a mindset this is! Calmly observing the passing of time, so many kings have perished before his eyes without the slightest ripple, like an unparalleled god, confident of being invincible throughout the ages, even declaring that the Heavenly Emperor should go on a pilgrimage!

"A wise bird chooses its tree to perch on; it is simply following its own heart." Bai Ye looked up at the end of the fog, as if meeting a pair of cold and ruthless eyes. "And you... you see the Emperor but do not bow; your true destiny is lost!"

"Recite my name on the path of reincarnation, prostrating with each step; your sins will be halved on your journey to rebirth, and I will protect your true spirit!"

This was a grand, demonic voice, its words carrying the weight of law, its power overwhelming the world, causing all the heavens and realms to tremble violently, as if an invincible celestial emperor were judging those who committed blasphemy.

All who heard it, whether sentient beings, immortals, or kings, were so shaken that their true souls involuntarily stepped out, and a phantom road appeared before them, as if they were about to embark on the cycle of reincarnation in the dark, to go there and atone for their sins.

Even in the deepest part of the black mist of the river of time, a blurry path appeared, making the place deathly silent, as if it were the prelude to an impending storm.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a withered hand reached out from the imperial throne, causing endless black mist to rise up along the river of time.