Perfect Double Agent

"White Emperor!" the Azure Emperor roared. He could defeat his opponents, but emperors were difficult to kill. This was why battles between emperors often lasted for years.

Now, he is surrounded and attacked, turning the advantage into a disadvantage. The same is true for Hongdi. What a mess! That bastard left after beating people up, giving them two more major enemies for nothing. I thank your ancestors for eighteen generations!

Gradually, the three emperors began to unite. Originally, there were eight enemies. The first one was suppressed by them, and the Old Man of Destruction blocked one. Now, three against six, they were in a very dangerous situation. In the past, they were the ones who besieged others. When did this situation turn out to be theirs?

"Summon the Heavenly Emperor's Burial Pit! Quickly suppress them, bury their bodies in the pit, end this farce, and make sure they can never climb out again!" the woman in the golden dress shouted coldly. The intense battle caused her full chest to heave, but her attacks never stopped. With a wave of her hand, she unleashed a variety of ancient techniques, their power terrifying beyond measure.

"This isn't all?!" Even the Feather Emperor's face turned ashen, a deep, grimace. What was the Heavenly Emperor's Burial Pit? Just hearing its name was enough to evoke a profound sense of foreboding.

But this is too terrifying. You must know that there are nearly ten emperors here, and they can still summon people. Has this world gone mad, or have they gone mad?

"Since you are so powerful, why do you still hide in your rat holes!" Hongdi roared, risking a blow to forcefully blast the already injured red-haired monster, causing it to bleed profusely from the head. When he tried to continue the pursuit, he found himself already entangled.

"A rat hole? Ignorant!" The fleeing red-haired monster sneered contemptuously. His gaze was too disdainful, arrogant and contemptuous, as if he were looking at a country bumpkin or an inferior native. This made Hong Di so angry that he almost vomited blood. He was just a defeated opponent, and he still had the nerve to be proud.

Why weren't you arrogant in front of Bai Di before? Your head was crushed, and you still dare to look for superiority over me?

But the other party was indeed summoning, hiding in the distance, throwing out an altar, and uttering ancient and mysterious syllables, as if reciting sacrificial incantations, so dull and oppressive that it felt like one's chest was about to explode.

The calls continued, resonating with the cycle of reincarnation, spreading infinitely, as if breaking the deathly silence of the ancient underworld, stirring up the dust between the four corners of the earth, disturbing the tranquility of the Heavenly Emperor's burial pit, and awakening the great terror deep within the cycle of reincarnation.

"All the Heavenly Emperors of the world are buried in the pit... that is your destiny..."

As the sound rang out, a path materialized, connecting to an unknown, abyss-like pit. The tremors seemed to indicate that ancient monsters were climbing upwards, causing all the heavens and myriad realms to shake in unison.

Meanwhile, on one side above the abyss, mist filled the air, and ghostly campfires flickered, burning something unknown. Perhaps it was the manifestation of the path that caused a gust of wind to blow, revealing a glimpse of the scene.

It was a corpse, shriveled and stiff, charred all over, with its head hanging low. It had been burned on the fire for countless epochs. The iron armor on its body was rotten, tattered, and clung tightly to the skin, making it difficult to distinguish whether it was flesh or fragments of iron armor.

But in the next instant, one of the corpse's hand bones suddenly twitched, and then even its head slowly rose. Accompanied by the chilling sound of bones rubbing against each other, a creepy aura instantly spread out.

"Waaaaah..."

A chilling wind swept across the world in an instant, like a hymn of destruction. Dark matter poured out, obscuring the years, plunging all the heavens and the myriad realms into darkness. All living beings were filled with fear and terror, as if everything was about to come to an end, awaiting the beginning of the next era.

"The darkest hour!" Old Wang exclaimed, as if he could already see the catastrophe that would occur when the end of the world came.

Unknown creatures crawling up from the abyss and desiccated corpses still bearing sparks were all drawn here by the indistinct path.

Including the previous ones, the Evil Land side has mobilized a total of ten Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperors. What a terrifying number that is! One of them could wipe out all the heavens. No matter how talented or unparalleled you are, you will turn to dust before an Emperor.

With over a dozen statues, the outcome is predictable. It's no wonder that no one throughout history has been able to quell the Calamity Earth; instead, gaps always appear. What can be used to quell it? Perhaps each time a gap appears, it's when the Dark Calamity Earth launches a major offensive.

As is the case today, Ecuador is no longer bothering to hide it, which shows that the end of this era is inevitable in the eyes of those people.

Even the Azure Emperor couldn't help but curse inwardly, feeling inexplicably powerless, as if this was going on forever.

However, this is not the end.

"All the souls of the heavens have fallen... only the river remains..."

A mysterious divine sound resounded, transcending time and space, reaching everywhere. Eight characters appeared directly in the void of all the heavens and myriad realms, causing the void to collapse, the divine chains of the Great Dao order to crumble, and the souls of all beings to tremble deeply.

"There's more?!" Even the Feather Emperor's expression changed, not to mention the rest of the mortals.

All the heavens and myriad realms were silent, and all the gods and Buddhas were silent. Kings and immortals alike were filled with fear and powerlessness. What could they possibly fight against? No wonder the Heavenly Emperor wanted to unite with the Dark Emperor. It turned out that the Calamity Land was the real terror.

"Among all the emperors in the world, our race has the most. From the highest heavens to the myriad realms, sweeping across all time and space, past, present, and future, our race is supreme and eternally unchanging!"

"To defy the will of my race, even an Immortal Emperor would be in vain." A being arrived, standing above a mysterious river, and spoke slowly.

What an aura of dominance! It is filled with boundless confidence and self-assurance, utterly arrogant. It is a pride that comes from the very core of one's being, a confidence that comes from the depths of one's soul, leaving all beings in awe.

Even the ancient man who fought against terrifying creatures looked up, and even the Immortal Emperor was bewildered. This meant that the Calamity Land was not afraid of the Immortal Emperor, and it also meant that in this world, besides the nameless corpses deep in the Boundary Sea, there were other supreme beings of that level, perhaps more than one. This was equivalent to pointing out the hope for his future.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The creature stirred, emanating a terrifying sense of oppression. It emerged from the river, its body in human form, yet it possessed eight heads, each face different—some sacred, some decaying, some filled with calamity, utterly indescribable.

But this person was too powerful, looking down upon the past and present, manifesting his true form, fearless of everything, causing all living beings to go blank the moment they saw him, their souls being drawn to fly to unknown places and become a speck of dust.

At the critical moment, a being intervened, its hands extending infinitely, piercing through space and time, severing the path, like two continuous, dreamlike dragons, moving at an unimaginable speed.

"boom!"

A large hand grabbed the ankle of the eight-headed emperor, pulled him down sharply, causing him to freeze in shock, seemingly not expecting anyone to attack him in such a way.

"Roar!"

The eight creatures roared, their eight heads shaking, their imperial might vast and their divine power boundless. But in the next instant, his magic suddenly subsided, as if he had just taken a breath and exhaled it into his throat, only to have it get stuck there, causing his eight heads to swell and turn bright red, and he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The sounds from that unknown place continued to emanate, as if someone was smashing something, filled with wildness.

"Could it be..."

"It's the Heavenly Emperor! It must be him!" a Celestial King shouted excitedly. Only the Heavenly Emperor could be so terrifying as to suppress that arrogant being.

"I'll kill you!" The eight-headed quasi-immortal emperor roared, breaking free. His hair was disheveled, his face was covered in dust, and he looked extremely disheveled. He hadn't appeared in the world for countless epochs, and he had only just shown himself. His prestige lasted for three seconds before he was pulled down and violently thrown around, almost killing him on the spot!

Bai Ye didn't speak, but strode after him, his tall and imposing figure exuding an aura of oppression, and he unleashed a powerful punch.

The eight Quasi-Immortal Emperors also made their move. The suppression of their magical power allowed them to quickly regain their composure after a brief period of discomfort. As an Emperor, he had participated in countless sacrifices and had seen all sorts of things. His extensive combat experience could fill an entire ancient history.

However, when he came forward, he was shocked. A double image burst forth from his body and flew away, leaving him feeling weak, as if the foundation he had built up in the past had been inexplicably taken away by a mysterious force.

"Boom!"

The eight-headed quasi-immortal emperor was knocked off balance and nearly fell backward. Then, another punch came. With his magic power suppressed, this attack was a sure kill.

"Boom!"

The eight-headed quasi-immortal emperor failed to resist this time and was once again struck, leaving a double image. His whole body was convulsing and he was irresistibly pushed backward.

This scene unfolded before the eyes of all beings, causing them to hold their breath. In their minds, there was only a memory of being blasted backward and a figure relentlessly pressing forward.

"You!" The Eight-Headed Quasi-Immortal Emperor wanted to roar. Since becoming a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, when had he ever been so furious?

But the next moment, the opponent's fist began to bloom, the ten ferocious beasts appeared together, the cycle of reincarnation was restored, and the howling spacetime law seemed to be a combination of the ancient flames and the vast sky, with unparalleled power!

"Pfft!"

The eight quasi-immortal emperors exploded instantly, their eight heads flying in all directions, bones and blood splattering everywhere. The sight was so striking that it made everyone's eyes widen in an instant, and their breathing became rapid.

"Awoooooo... Heavenly Emperor!"

One after another, beings from all realms began to roar, wave their arms and shout, almost tearing their throats apart. That was the invincible man, the symbol of invincibility, a man of great stature. Even though he was a dark being, he had never disappointed them. Since becoming emperor, he had fought against all the other emperors without equal. To this day, no one has forgotten what he said: "I am the Heavenly Emperor, and I shall suppress all enemies in the world!"

If I become emperor, I will be invincible among emperors. This is the best interpretation, demonstrating the ultimate meaning of power.

"Damn it!" a head roared, but was stomped on by a huge foot. With a powerful stomp, sword light surged, and the downward force caused the head to explode.

"Say it again!" Bai Ye lowered his head, looking down at the other heads. His expressionless face exuded an imposing aura, leaving the other Quasi-Immortal Emperors stunned.

"This person..." The woman in the gold dress swallowed hard, her pupils contracting as if her eyes were filled with shadows.

"I told you long ago that we should win him over, but you didn't care!" The silver-haired man wielding a halberd transmitted his voice, causing all the Quasi-Immortal Emperors of the Calamity Land to have dark faces.

"White Emperor!" The Azure Emperor opened his mouth, wanting to call for reinforcements, but couldn't utter a sound.

"You guys fight with confidence, I'll handle the front!"

Upon hearing that calm and powerful voice, Emperor Yu, Emperor Cang, and Emperor Hong all breathed a sigh of relief and were completely at ease. Three against six, they could still put up a fight.

However, this also made them feel a strange sense of shame. They had been emperors for countless years, and those who had lived long enough to forget their own age. Yet now, they had a junior who had only cultivated for 500,000 years and had only been an emperor for a little over a thousand years put in the lead, sheltering them from the wind and rain and clearing the way for them. Anyone would feel like they had wasted their life.

"I woke up to find the world not turned upside down, but instead, I've been beaten and brought here... Ha!" The monster that crawled out of the mysterious abyss sneered.

Suddenly, he moved, not to attack Bai Ye, but to rush into the distance, intending to follow the path to another battlefield and deal with the weaker ones first.

"Boom!"

A sword light cleaved through space and time, the boundless laws not only cutting off his path but also separating him from everything behind him.

"A bunch of pathetic rats, with lowly bloodlines, yet they dare to impersonate darkness! What is darkness? We are darkness!"

Bai Ye strode towards the newly arrived emperor, his entire body shrouded in mist. Black mist surged, gray mist billowed, red hair sprouted, and black blood seeped out. The ominous and extremely dense aura seemed to be the true source of darkness, making all living beings shudder.

In comparison, it seems that, just as the Heavenly Emperor said, E Tu is the one with impure blood, a heretic, and an imposter. Otherwise, how could the Heavenly Emperor have conquered all the heavens and become the first Dark Heavenly Emperor in ancient history?

"I fucking..."

At this moment, all the Quasi-Immortal Emperors of the Calamity Land stared blankly at the ominous man dripping black blood, almost cursing out loud. That was the purest symptom of darkness, which could be considered an anomaly. Not to say that everyone was proud of it, but it was close enough, at least a symbol of nobility.

However, this person's aura was too strong. He possessed a multitude of calamities, so strong that it was unheard of and so pure that it couldn't be purer. At least in the major calamity lands, they couldn't find a being with a stronger aura than this person.

However, what made them want to vomit blood was that you couldn't be any more shameless, almost making them think that this person was the biological child of some important figure left behind in the mortal world.

"Kill him!"

The ancient corpse rushed over, and the eight quasi-immortal emperors were also reorganizing. Even the expressions of the others were changing. This was no longer a contest between old and new forces, but a test to prove who was the true darkness. If they were destroyed, then none of them would have any reason to exist.

The history of the Etu tribe cannot tolerate any stains. If, in a certain era and month, a lower tribe is defeated and the name of darkness is stolen by the heavenly beings, and this record appears, they cannot even imagine the tremor on the plateau.

"My fate is in the hands of Heaven, not in my own hands! The same goes for you!" The eight Quasi-Immortal Emperors reassembled, letting out a mournful sigh that sent chills down the spines of countless beings. The other Quasi-Immortal Emperors of the Calamity Lands also shuddered, but instead of refuting, they became extremely gloomy.

What does this mean? It leaves even a Quasi-Immortal Emperor helpless, unable to control his own destiny.

It makes everyone inexplicably want to laugh. No, where is your previous arrogance? Where is your haughty and self-important demeanor?

Chapter 651 The Ten Emperors' Sword

The collective eruption of Quasi-Immortal Emperors was arguably the most terrifying scene in history; at least in the eyes of all living beings, nothing was more awe-inspiring than this era.

The most terrifying darkness in history has been unleashed, sparking a chaotic battle among emperors. A single strike can create a vast universe, and its destructive power illuminates the entire river of time, causing the heavens to collapse, all worlds to bleed, and all living beings to tremble in fear.

The Heavenly Emperor fought three against one, displaying unparalleled bravery. His fists could shake the heavens and the universe, drive the cycle of reincarnation, and pierce through eternity. He was invincible and once again blasted the eight Quasi-Immortal Emperors in his path.

"burn!"

The ancient corpse roared, raised its sleeve, and the lingering embers on its body instantly magnified, transforming into a raging sea of ​​fire. The green flames exuded a ghostly aura, resembling the flames of hell, eerie and sinister. Wherever it passed, the void collapsed, chaos vanished, and even the laws of nature were burned to ashes.

At the same time, strange phenomena appeared in this world. Ancient emperors were burned, and the corpses of holy emperors were thrown into fires. Over the long years, they did not turn to ashes but instead merged with the flames, resembling mutated flames formed by the burning of multiple quasi-immortal emperors' corpses. Those sparks of fire were part of the flames' origin, carrying their true power, which even Bai Ye felt threatened by.

But it's just a threat.

"Boom!"

The laws of reincarnation turned, transforming into a black abyss that swallowed it. When the flames reappeared, they had completely changed their form, as if they had been reborn. A figure flickered in the flames and suddenly lunged at the eight Quasi-Immortal Emperors.