Perfect Double Agent

"We offer sacrifices to Heaven, Earth, and heroes!"

"Boom!"

An altar appeared, lying there out of thin air, with golden, black, and red blood flowing on it, as if it were remnants of the past. At the same time, laws flowed, intending to imprison Bai Ye and carry out a living sacrifice.

"Clang clang!"

Bai Ye's sword strikes were incredibly fast. The first strike created a double image on the altar, which quickly dimmed. The second strike cleaved it in two, continuing its momentum as it slashed towards Hong Di, causing Cang Di's face to twitch violently and his ominous premonition to intensify.

Emperor Hong also made a move. As a quasi-immortal emperor, he was unparalleled throughout the ages and confident that he was invincible in the world. He raised his hand and clapped his hands to meet the side of the blade, emitting the power of a curse, which weakened the sharpness of the blade.

"Boom!"

With a twist of the longsword, black light surged forth, tearing through the restraints and slashing towards Hongdi's palm. At the same time, they were also attacking each other, each clapping their hands and blasting them towards the other's head. They collided in mid-air, and the first to be shaken was not Bai Ye, but Hongdi, whose entire back was covered in double images.

"You can even use your hands?" The Azure Emperor charged forward, his fist imprint domineering and magnificent, slamming towards Bai Ye's back, aiming to shatter the spine that seemed capable of supporting the primordial universe without collapsing.

"boom!"

Emperor Hong was forced back, his expression changed drastically in an instant, and his other hand, which had been facing the blade, was bleeding and almost severed. What he found most unbelievable was that his cultivation and combat power had been weakened twice in succession, and his aura had dropped significantly.

He also knew this method; the power of the curse could weaken his opponent for a short time, giving him an absolute advantage.

But when he tried to retreat, it was too late. He was momentarily immobilized, and a long sword came crashing down on his face.

"boom!"

Hongdi was instantly cleaved, blood splattering in the void as he fell backward. At the same time, Baiye was also struck, his back pierced through. The immense fist intent surged towards his limbs and bones, threatening to shatter his body, but he suppressed it all. Even Cangdi's arm was imprisoned within his body.

"You..." The Azure Emperor was shocked.

"You still dare to approach me?" Bai Ye turned around, his blood-dripping longsword mercilessly thrusting behind him, the blade piercing his body. The clear cut and swell made Cang Di's face turn pale. He even had a bizarre feeling that he might fall to the Immortal King realm.

The emperor is eternal, unshakeable throughout history—this is just a feeling. He believes he will not fall, but this reduction in combat power will still weaken him.

"Pfft!"

An arm was severed by itself. The Azure Emperor quickly retreated, watching the back of the figure who casually removed the severed hand from his body. That calm body was filled with a suffocating sense of oppression. Even the wound on it was rapidly repaired under the cover of flames, as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, the Azure Emperor wanted to curse loudly, and he was extremely nervous. He had never lost his composure like this before, and it was the first time he had ever felt what panic was.

"I told you, you're old, why didn't you listen!" Bai Ye withdrew his gaze. Hong Di had already stood up and charged straight over. His palm was vast, as if it wanted to pierce through the past, present, and future, carrying a dense array of curses, like billions of stars spinning, as if he could destroy all the heavens and myriad worlds with a single hand.

"Boom!"

Emperor Hong was shaken again, and was thrown into the air, completely outmatched.

"How is that possible! Your skills are beyond belief!"

"Drag!" Cang Di roared, casting a spell from afar. The junior had absorbed the power of him and Hong Di, and it had already been combined.

But it was too late. Hongdi was instantly pulled back, and the long sword came straight at him, slashing into his chest. The clear tear and weakness made Hongdi struggle, but his body could not move.

In his prime, he was not afraid of being confined and was confident that he could break free. There was no law in the world that could bind him. But now, after being weakened multiple times, coupled with the opponent's crazy increase in cultivation, he was unable to break free at all and could only watch helplessly as a giant hand enlarged in front of him.

"Boom!"

Emperor Hong's neck was grabbed, lifted up with one hand, and pressed into the void. The dreamlike longsword slashed again and again, making Emperor Cang's scalp tingle. His pupils contracted sharply, and his eyes twitched violently as he watched Emperor Hong being slashed like a dead dog.

It wasn't that he didn't make a move, but rather that his opponent completely ignored his attacks. At first, he could still make a dent, but now his attacks couldn't even keep up with the opponent's healing. After taking a few hits, his attacks were almost ineffective.

"Cang Emperor...you've tricked me!" Hong Emperor roared with all his might, his eyes red. This is a disgrace to the emperor! Are you trying to tickle someone's itch?

Even the Azure Emperor couldn't help but blush, and he didn't refute it. He wanted to save you, but he couldn't. You were cut down in just a moment. Is it my fault?

The longsword slashed repeatedly, containing the trajectory of the Great Dao. Each slash drew the hearts of Emperor Hong and Emperor Cang, as if time itself was agonizing, while the double image grew dimmer with each strike.

"Will the path of the emperor continue?" Bai Ye remained calm. Although a quasi-immortal emperor only had the title of emperor, he still possessed some of the characteristics of an immortal emperor. It was precisely because of these characteristics that an emperor was difficult to erase and could always exist.

Finally, the longsword disappeared, turning into a rain of light that merged into Bai Ye's palm. This scene made Cang Di breathe a sigh of relief; he knew it would last for a while.

Before Emperor Hong could react, a sword light shot out from his palm and struck his neck.

"Pfft!"

A head was severed off, flying diagonally until it was caught by a single hand and lifted up by a strand of hair, clearly showing the humiliation and raging fury on Emperor Hong's face.

This fight was so frustrating; he had no chance to unleash his full magical power and cultivation.

At that very moment, a crimson and tragically beautiful blood-red color instantly stained the void. It was a dazzling battle spear, its crimson tip stained with blood, exuding a truly invincible aura. The light it emitted could illuminate one ancient and modern era after another, piercing Bai Ye's back. It was too sudden.

He could clearly feel the overwhelming killing intent and the destructive power that could shatter eternity. The newcomer was ruthless and merciless, aiming for the back of his head, determined to kill him with a single blow.

However, it missed its mark. Suddenly, a bright blade of light appeared again, dreamlike and dazzling, flowing with light rain and surrounded by a faint black light. It slashed at the spear, causing it to blur and flash away. Then, it struck again, causing Bai Ye's power, which had not yet begun to dissipate, to continue to accumulate.

"Rewind!" Emperor Yu tried to retreat, but his spear was firmly grasped, and his opponent was attacking him. The faint black light suddenly intensified, radiating a mysterious and mighty power capable of obliterating everything.

"Let go!" Emperor Yu raised his fist and slammed it down. His fist intent was invincible and his belief shattered the heavens. At the same time, a figure appeared behind him. It was his clone. Together with his main body, they could destroy everything. Even the laws of time and space could not stop their advance.

Bai Ye showed no fear, and with a vertical slash, the black light was so intense it seemed eternal, as he struck the fist. Behind him, nine dragon bodies danced, crashing into the Feather Emperor's clone.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the sky darkened, the sun and moon were destroyed, the entire ancient land shook, and the destructive shockwaves washed over everything tangible, destroying everything in their path.

The collision was so violent that space and time surged, the ten fierce beasts shook, the great realm was opened up, reincarnation manifested, and the world seemed to be heading towards its end.

"Boom!"

A figure carrying a blood-red feather flew backward, bleeding profusely. The arm that had been holding the spear was severed, and the other fist was covered in blood, revealing the white bone beneath. Several horrific wounds were slashed across his chest, each one nearly tearing him apart. But the spear was gone from his side.

"This person..." Even the Azure Emperor retreated, staring in horror at the figure standing in the center of the destruction, holding a blood-dripping longsword in one hand and a blood-dripping spear in the other.

The opponent was also injured. It was impossible for him to be unharmed in such a rapid and brutal battle. More than ten sword feathers were stuck in his chest, and he was stepping on a severed hand. Seven of the dragon's bodies on his back were broken, leaving only three standing upright. One of the dragons even had a broken wing in its mouth. However, his aura was too strong, as if it had reached an unprecedented peak. The air he exhaled from his mouth and nose had a terrifying sense of annihilation.

This feeling was wonderful; his entire body was filled with surging power, inexhaustible and boundless. Bai Ye undoubtedly enjoyed it. He could deduce higher levels of power within a realm, which was related to his Dharma. Through the insights gained during this period, he could avoid many detours and save a lot of time at this level.

But Bai Ye did not continue. His gaze swept across the scarred earth and fell into the depths, where he saw a huge humanoid creature bound to a stone chair.

His aura was too strong, and it was not suitable to awaken the other party at this stage. However, that did not mean he would not come back. He would return after the time for enlightenment had passed. There were not many emperors in the world, and he should make good use of them.

"This... damn it!" The two emperors reunited deep inside, their faces both ashen. They were both stunned by this battle. It was perfectly normal for quasi-immortal emperors to fight for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

However, in a short period of time, all three of them were defeated without exception. Hong Di was even captured. What was most unacceptable to them was that it was a dark creature they had created, who was also a person who had just broken through.

"I went and annihilated all the heavens, and destroyed his great world!" the Azure Emperor said, his voice filled with killing intent and rage.

"Are you going to deliver it?" Emperor Yu said grimly. "Don't move for now. Wait until we recover. His magic isn't without weaknesses. Just avoid the duration of the attack."

"We can also awaken Fellow Daoist Annihilation. If the three of us work together, we can blast him to death."

“Not necessarily… He can rewind time, I’ve tried…” Cang Di said in a low voice, causing Yu Di to stare intently at him for a moment.

You, an emperor, wiped out a king and even allowed him to break through his limits, and you still have the nerve to say that!

Meanwhile, Bai Ye had returned, carrying a blood-red spear with wings on his shoulder and holding a head enraged in one hand. He walked through the ages, and his appearance immediately made all living beings stare wide-eyed.

"Did the Heavenly Emperor... kill the Emperor...?"

The figure traversing the long river looked every bit like a peerless powerhouse returning with spoils of war, incredibly fierce, stirring the hearts and minds of one Dark Immortal King after another.

However, there was one thing that made many kings shudder: that head did not seem to be the same person as the previous emperor!

"Could it be... that there's more than one Dark Emperor?!"

Chapter 643 The Emperor's Head Returns

The Heavenly Emperor returned through time and space, striding across the river of time, manifesting in all the heavens and myriad realms. His majestic figure was reflected in the minds of every living being, clear and striking. No matter how far away or where one was, that figure could be seen.

The emperor was supreme, with unparalleled grace. Nothing in the world was more striking than him, and no light was brighter than his. With just his appearance, he dispelled the endless black mist that shrouded everything. Wherever he passed, all coldness and fear vanished, leaving only excitement.

"God!"

A king roared, shaking his entire realm. He had never been so excited in his life. He pierced the wings with his spear and held the emperor's head in his hand. His triumphant and triumphant posture, though silent, spoke louder than a thousand words.

What is invincibility? What is dominance? It's not about how terrifying others say you are, but about how many achievements you have. A new emperor who has just broken through can kill a veteran emperor and return with the spoils of war. The shock generated by this is the best proof.

"An emperor who is over 500,000 years old! Has there ever been such an amazing person in history..." an old king murmured, leaving his hiding place and heading towards the Three Realms. All the disapproval was shattered at this moment, leaving only the pilgrimage.

This scene is worthy of being recorded in history and will be forever imprinted in the hearts of all living beings. Looking back, no predecessor can compare with him; looking to the future, no one can be seen to come. Looking at the world throughout history, who can be compared with this emperor!

"Heavenly Emperor! Heavenly Emperor! Heavenly Emperor!"

All living beings roared, the alien army howled, raising their spears or fists, shouting madly. Especially the alien legions, some laughed, some wept. Over the years they had fought east and west, many were buried forever in the heavens, some did not even leave behind their bones. They had won honors, defeated one opponent after another, and successfully made the name of darkness resound throughout the world. This was forged with blood and bones, with their blood and the bones of their enemies, but they had won!

Their king lived up to expectations and became the first emperor in the history of the Great Realm. On the day he ascended to the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, he became emperor in one battle and returned with the emperor's head. The entire heaven was in an uproar and all living beings cheered for him. What glory this was!

The entire Three Realms trembled, all the immortals stood in solemn silence, and the kings clenched their fists, unable to contain their excitement. They were witnesses, witnessing the birth of the emperor and the miracle created by the Heavenly Emperor.

"Hahaha! I am the teacher of the Heavenly Emperor! My disciple is supreme, who can rival him!"

The old demon laughed wildly, even more excited than when he had broken through to the next level. But as he laughed, tears streamed down his face. He was known as the great demon in the eyes of the world, having caused too many bloody calamities. Even his own people were afraid of him. People only feared him, not respected him. He had gained and lost, but he had never been as happy as he was now in his life.

He was proud and unforgettable. He never forgot the saying, "The disciple inherits the master's name, and the master is proud of the disciple." These ten simple words best explain their master-disciple relationship. For this reason, he once disregarded opposition, angrily left seclusion, interrupted his transformation, and stormed the Immortal Realm to fight against the kings, all for the sake of avenging his disciple.

Ye'er did not disappoint him, giving him glory and the entire world glory as well.

Even Gu Zu felt the same way. He was even more deeply moved. He had raised Ye'er with his own hands. He was a desperate man, his hands stained with the blood of too many of his old friends. His heart had long since died with the destruction of the Immortal Ancient City. He was always waiting for a chance to die. But the child's return from the Nine Heavens brought him new hope.

It feels like a dream, and I'm afraid that when I wake up, everything in front of me will be fake.

"A blessing for our world...a blessing for all the heavens..." Kundi sighed softly, patting Gu and Pumo on the shoulders. The king is also human, and humans have feelings and emotions, but why is he so envious?

He also wanted to cry happily, to experience the feeling of tears sliding down his cheeks, but as a king, his emotions had long been worn away by the years. If Shuang'er could have this day, he felt that he would do the same.

"God!"

"God!"

"God!"

The roars still echoed, the long howls of all living beings, the roars of all spirits, gathering in the river of time, like eternal light, surrounding the Heavenly Emperor, making that figure even more dazzling, dazzling enough to illuminate all darkness, and also able to illuminate the eternal space and time, causing all living beings in one ancient and modern era after another to look up.

It was as if they were proving to those upstream and downstream that this was an era that belonged only to them, that they were the emperors, and that they were honored and proud to be born in this era.

Even Shi Hao roared and shouted in front of his Heavenly Palace, feeling both joy and helplessness. He used to be full of fighting spirit, becoming more courageous with each setback, hoping to one day beat up Brother Ye.

Everyone says he's abnormal, born to cultivate the Dao. Looking at the current Immortal Realm 9 and 10, he is undoubtedly the number one in talent.

But Ye-ge is only four years older than me!

Damn it, once Brother Ye becomes an emperor, who would dare to cause me trouble? Without any rivals, how can I rise quickly!

"Master must be feeling very conflicted right now..." Chi Long thought to himself as he watched the figure raising his arms and shouting. As the Heavenly Emperor's brother, Master was happy, but as someone who wanted to beat the Heavenly Emperor, Master was powerless and could only shout in grief and indignation to cover up the bitterness in his heart.

Perhaps in the future, people will remember the greatness of the Desolate Emperor, but who knows that the Desolate Emperor also had moments of powerlessness.