Perfect Double Agent

"Ah!" the eight-headed quasi-immortal emperor cried out. He was in a terrible state. Before he could reassemble, several of his heads were set on fire. Some were bleeding profusely, some were charred black, and some even smelled like roasted meat. The figure in the flames not only contained the Dao of the quasi-immortal emperor but also some of his Dharma, as if it wanted to drag him down with it.

"Kill!" The ancient corpse was very powerful, with hair like withered grass and eyes like two black holes. One arm pressed down, transforming into a black sword embryo, daring to clash with Bai Ye's physical body.

The other party had been burning for many years, not self-harm, but rather constantly tempering their own body.

Even another creature was rapidly emerging from the black mist. It was a monster with three heads and six arms, its body covered in black, foul blood. Its faces were rotting and dripping pus, making it completely unrecognizable. It also swung a powerful ancestral dragon tail behind it.

"boom!"

Bai Ye clashed with the two several times in an instant, the clanging sounds of their battle shaking heaven and earth. A moment later, they broke through the path and plunged directly into the void.

This is a chaotic and ancient region, shaped like a precipice. It is not among the heavens, but belongs to a broken cycle of reincarnation. Something happened in the past that caused this place to break apart, forming an abyss that resembles the starry sky.

Suddenly, a surge of energy began to spread from the abyss. Then, a pair of large, black skeletal hands, with tattered sleeves and spots of dried blood, suddenly emerged from below and grabbed at Bai Ye's ankles.

"Boom!"

The ground beneath Bai Ye's feet trembled, causing spacetime to surge and transform into an unparalleled heavenly blade. It slashed at the bone hand, sending sparks flying as the bone hand trembled and shrank back. This was a newly emerged powerhouse, awakened by their battle, and likely from the ancient land.

Indeed, this is true. This area is quite unique. In the black hole on the opposite cliff, there is also a resurgence of energy. It is very far away from here, but the other party is rushing over.

"Do you really think we can't kill you? Looking at the past, present, and future, there has never been a being that can rival our race, not a single one!" the ancient corpse roared, confident and sinister. The terror of the cycle of reincarnation was, to some extent, more terrifying than the River of Souls and their Heavenly Emperor's Burial Pit.

"Since it's as terrible as you say, how about I join you?" Bai Ye said while attacking.

"Huh?" The ancient corpse was taken aback, bewildered by this sudden attitude. This person was truly strong, and what was most terrifying was his potential and the dark matter that even he envied. If this person entered the plateau, he would very likely be favored by a supreme figure, and as the introducer, he could gain many benefits.

What's most remarkable is that this war can also be wiped out. Since everyone involved is on our side, it doesn't matter. Even if all the heavens are destroyed, who will remember?

Even if they remember, so what? Even your Heavenly Emperor has to join us willingly. This only further demonstrates the power of their darkness.

At the very least, if he manages to recruit a Heavenly Emperor during his term, it will be a significant achievement in his resume.

But in that moment of surprise, he was instantly blasted away. Above him, a figure stepped through time and space, each step representing an era, defying the flow of time, disrupting the past and present, and descending alone. The immense power of that figure shook the heavens and the earth, transforming into a vast and boundless bell that directly enveloped him.

"Boom!"

The ancient corpse coughed up blood from the shock. Zhong Bo was omnipresent, piercing through darkness and crossing light. In an instant, he seemed to have traveled to the end of time, causing his body to sink. The imperial mandate was about to end, and he would never exist again.

This is absolutely a peerless technique. Although it is based on the shape of a bell, it contains endless killing intent, which is making him almost decay.

"Damn it...you tricked me!" The ancient corpse instantly realized he had been tricked. In the past, he would have been ruthless and would have killed anyone, no matter who the Heavenly Emperor was. But this man was different from those in history. The prolonged battle had shaken his resolve, which led him to consider surrendering the man.

But one wrong step leads to another, and he became completely enveloped in the laws, making it difficult to break free in a short time.

"What do you mean by that?" Bai Ye raised his hand, compressing the bell between his two hands. His hands were like millstones, grinding down the ancient corpse that had remained intact through the ages. It screamed as if it were going through reincarnation, or as if it were being burned by the double fire of time and space. It was extremely miserable, and its bones were exposed.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the three-headed, six-armed being had already attacked. Its six arms were wielding six great techniques, as if it were using the supernatural power of reincarnation. When combined, their power was overwhelming.

"Roar!"

The eight Quasi-Immortal Emperors also arrived, covered in blood, and slaughtered their way in. Even in the abyss, creatures emerged. Furthermore, a majestic and blurry figure emerged from the passage on the cliff. He wore a rusty imperial crown, his body was shrouded in red mist, and red whirlwinds swirled around him, occasionally emitting eerie howls.

But behind him, endless ghosts manifested, divine and magical phenomena spread out without end, all living beings and spirits murmured and worshipped devoutly, the myriad worlds rose and fell like stars, the laws of the Great Dao transformed into blood-red lightning, constantly striking down, and one strange phenomenon after another surrounded his body, making the scene there eerily astonishing.

"Splash!"

A book of time and space rapidly manifested from between Bai Ye's eyebrows, turned a page, absorbed the small bell trapped inside the Law Bell, and also formed a bell-shaped pattern on the blank page.

Immediately afterwards, he turned to face his enemy, activated his magic immunity, and smashed the eight-headed quasi-immortal emperor with a punch. He covered space and time with a palm, freezing the four directions in front of him. Wherever he passed, there were many afterimages as he met the three-headed, six-armed creature.

"Thump!" The eight Quasi-Immortal Emperors were so shocked that they coughed up blood and staggered back. The domineering fist intent penetrated into every part of their bodies, like a fierce flame, almost burning them to ashes.

At the same moment, the three-headed, six-armed creature was also repelled. His body seemed to have been hollowed out, and his vital energy was rapidly declining.

But this came at a price. From behind Bai Ye, a finger pointed at him, and all living beings, countless gods and demons roared in unison, their appearances lifelike, as if they were shouting.

"boom!"

The White Emperor's chest was pierced; the force of that single finger strike contained immense power, tearing through his imperial body.

"The Emperor's mandate is about to fall... Destroy!"

The creature below was equally powerful, its hands pitch black, resembling bone without flesh or blood. Yet, those outstretched hands emanated a peculiar binding power, swiftly grabbing Bai Ye's ankles and pulling him down.

He didn't dodge, but went with the flow, letting the other party pull him down quickly. He used the anti-binding technique under one foot and gathered the power of his two lifetimes under the other foot. Before he could even get close to the other party, he stepped down directly.

At this moment, the entire abyss trembled, and a great roar resounded. Time surged and black mist billowed, as if the entire abyss had been transformed into an independent world.

Before the three could continue their attack, a scream suddenly came from below. A black-haired demonic figure was slammed to the ground, and a clear shoe print seemed to remain on its face.

In front of him, a figure in white kicked one after another, each kick creating a double image.

"Pull me? I'll beat you to a pulp!"

"Boom!" Another tremor shook the ground below, and the demonic shadow was crushed. It did not die, but tried to regenerate. However, it had been weakened and was now severely injured. It had no chance to resist. Like the previous one, it was thrown into the Book of Time and Space and temporarily suppressed.

"The stronger the technique, the greater the consumption. How many more times can you use it!" The eight Quasi-Immortal Emperors roared. Everyone has forbidden techniques, and it's good if they can use them two or three times in a battle. Such techniques are usually used when there is a must to kill, in order to kill in one blow. But even if a Quasi-Immortal Emperor takes ten blows, he will not die. It is already difficult for the technique to erase them.

"Then you are wrong. As long as you live, my power will never end!"

Clearly visible, between Bai Ye's brows, the Book of Time and Space was turning rapidly, rippling out waves of sacred light, like dandelion seeds or the magical tendrils of the Tree of Law, seemingly rooted in two different time and space, continuously drawing power from them.

"You..." Upon seeing this scene, the faces of the eight Quasi-Immortal Emperors instantly darkened, and they couldn't help but want to curse. This was not only continuously weakening those two fellow cultivators to prevent them from escaping, but also replenishing their own strength.

Ignoring the eight Quasi-Immortal Emperors, Bai Ye glanced at the blood-red figure standing above the abyss. He could faintly hear sacrificial chants echoing around the figure, calling out "Heavenly Emperor," as if this person had once been the reliance and spiritual faith of all beings, thus leaving these imprints.

"boom!"

One foot stepped down, as if a true Heavenly Emperor had descended upon the world. The entire universe seemed to coalesce beneath its feet, and countless whispers echoed, causing all living beings to tremble inexplicably. It was as if an invisible, intermittent resonance was being transmitted through time and space. They had no idea what was happening. It was a call originating from the deepest part of the souls of all living beings, like an ancient epochal mark, making them unable to resist wanting to worship in the same direction.

But the next moment, a clearer resonance was conveyed, naturally radiating endless warmth.

Bai Ye raised his fist and slammed it upwards. Even without his summoning, the images of all living beings were manifesting behind him. Since ancient times, emperors have never met, and the Heavenly Emperor is no exception. In each era, there is only one monument, with the new replacing the old. This has always been the case.

"Boom!"

A dazzling imperial light erupted instantly between a kick and a punch, causing boundless yin winds to rise from the abyss. Ghosts howled, gods and demons fell, and the laws of destruction impacted everything, as if proving the struggle for the Heavenly Emperor.

"Young man, why do you resist..."

With a single strike, the crimson imperial figure above slowly raised its hand and pulled from behind, causing its entire spine to clang loudly, as if an unparalleled imperial sword was being born. The terrifying power caused the eight-headed quasi-immortal emperor and the three-headed, six-armed creature to change color and involuntarily retreat.

In fact, it was indeed an imperial sword. Its blade was edgeless, and its surface was imprinted with mysterious and unpredictable patterns that formed the Great Dao. It seemed as if countless worlds were floating and sinking within it, and as if all living beings were looking up at it from within. As soon as it appeared, all the heavens and myriad worlds began to collapse.

But Bai Ye felt that this was not the other party's sword, but should come from its predecessor. Whether in the underworld or in the Heavenly Emperor's burial pit, there are some beings with extraordinary backgrounds. Some of them were even the Heavenly Emperors who, after their bodies were corrupted by dark matter, regenerated their primordial spirits, just like this person.

"Are we just supposed to wait to die without resisting?"

"There's no difference. Resisting will only make you suffer more..." The blood-red figure's voice was hoarse as he stood high above Bai Ye, his eyes cold and bloodshot, devoid of any emotion.

But when his sword pointed directly at Bai Ye, an endless killing intent surged forth, not only washing over this world, but also washing over the river of time, seemingly turning back the clock to the era that once belonged to him.

"Now that I am gone... all living beings shall be buried!"

"Boom!"

As the opponent swung their sword, the river of time was instantly stained red, and blood continuously seeped down from the heavens and the myriad realms, threatening to annihilate all living beings. This was not a strange phenomenon, but rather the result of the opponent's words; words become law.

"Don't play tricks; when you're dead, just lie down quietly!"

Bai Ye reached out, and the Book of Time and Space fell into his hand. Immediately afterwards, the profound meaning of time and space gathered in his hand, enveloping the Book of Time and Space and forming a nearly 1.8-meter-long, jet-black sword.

This is not a heavy weapon, but it is not an ordinary sword either. It has the weight and domineering presence of a heavy weapon, as well as the killing power that a sharp weapon should have.

Even more bizarrely, as the longsword was swung, two figures inside were shouting, their entire bodies shriveling up.

In that instant, the crimson color on the upper river faded, the laws that shrouded the heavens disappeared, and in their place appeared two majestic and awe-inspiring figures, one shrouded in crimson, the other rife with bizarre phenomena.

Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of countless living beings, the two clashed. The Emperor Sword roared, and the mysterious black sword light surged. The oppressive and terrifying aura was practically world-destroying, bringing this era to an end. Especially the latter, where everything disappeared wherever the black light passed.

"Crack!"

The Emperor's Sword broke, and a black sword light swept across his body, unstoppable, cleaving him diagonally in two.

"This is...you shameless!" the eight-headed quasi-immortal emperor cursed. He knew how terrifying that one was, but no matter how terrifying, how could it compare to the combination of the power of two quasi-immortal emperors and this monster?

"Is there?" Bai Ye moved quickly. With a tremor of his longsword, countless chains of divine laws flew out, pulling the two halves of the emperor's body that had not yet reassembled and dragging them into the sword.

When they looked up again at the eight-headed quasi-immortal emperor and the three-headed, six-armed creature, a chill ran down their spines.

"Do you intend to use the Emperor's power to forge an Emperor's weapon?!"

The eyes of the eight Quasi-Immortal Emperors were twitching wildly. They were going crazy over this idea. It wasn't that no one had ever used Quasi-Immortal Emperors to refine weapons, but this bastard was clearly not using one or two, but several.

If he succeeds, who can stop him? He might become the strongest being below the Immortal Emperor!

"You block my way, I'll go call for help." The three-headed, six-armed creature turned and left, so decisively and swiftly that only Bai Ye and the eight-headed Quasi-Immortal Emperor remained.

"I've heard that possessing all ten of the most calamities will bring unexpected surprises. I wonder if you have ten of them for me to forge ten imperial artifacts."

"You're digging your own grave!" The figure of the eight Quasi-Immortal Emperors slowly retreated. This guy was a madman, his audacity was simply insane. He was called a Ten Emperors' Weapon, but wasn't he also an Emperor-killing Weapon?

If such a killing sword were to be unleashed, their Evil Land might truly be annihilated!

Chapter 652 One Person with Four Dogs

"The heavens are destroyed, the world is annihilated, and the emperor's fate is sealed!"

On another battlefield, the battle continued. Hongdi went berserk, and the power of his curse was like billions of heavenly blades, slashing at a quasi-immortal emperor, causing his body to wither and shrivel, as if he was really about to perish. Even his aura suddenly dropped.

This method of reducing power differs from Bai Ye's; instead, it allows the power to leak out of the body, thereby weakening a person's combat strength. However, it must be said that this method is very strange. The application of curse techniques to this level has already achieved a qualitative change.

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

The Azure Emperor roared and used the ultimate forbidden technique in conjunction with the Hong Emperor to sacrifice the quasi-Immortal Emperor alive.

"boom!"

Just then, a halberd came crashing down from behind, aiming straight for his head and trying to split him in two.

At the critical moment, the Azure Emperor turned his head to the side, avoiding vital organs, allowing the woman in the golden dress to strike his shoulder. Blood splattered everywhere, and the entire body of the dagger was embedded in his shoulder, held firmly in place, as he used all his strength to sacrifice the other person.

This was astonishing. The figure imprisoned on the altar exploded, the emperor's blood staining the altar red. A small portion remained on it, while the majority was absorbed by the altar.

At the same time, a special substance converged towards the Azure Emperor, causing him to jolt violently and his aura to surge, as if he were receiving a sacrifice from the unseen realm.

"So that's how it is... It's not that there's no way... it's just that no emperor would order me to make a sacrifice!"

The Azure Emperor quickly gathered up the scattered flesh and heads on the altar. The other party was not yet dead. While suppressing them, he slapped the Heavenly Halberd on his shoulder, turned around and attacked the woman in the golden dress. His fighting spirit was high and his mood was surging. The exhilaration brought by the clear and rapid increase in his cultivation made him want to roar and vent his anger.

"Sacrifice, Emperor!"

This was a tremendous roar. The two simple words caused the heavens and earth to change color and the cycle of reincarnation to shake. A half-blurred and half-ancient altar appeared. It was so vast that it seemed to be a condensed version of all the heavens and myriad worlds, filling this world. As soon as it appeared, the entire world seemed to be filled with the strange phenomenon of the emperor's fall.