Perfect Double Agent

A divine spear pierced through the wound on Bai Ye's back. With that tremor, the Emperor's Law surged, causing his body to glow with countless indestructible patterns and order. It was their existence that saved Bai Ye from being torn apart.

"Was it useful?" Bai Ye turned around and attacked the owner of the Divine Spear. His fist was extremely fierce and mad, daring to fight against the Emperor's weapon. His domineering will and fist imprint suppressed the opponent and attacked.

"Kill him!" someone shouted, utterly terrified, their pupils shrinking violently. What kind of monster was this? Even without magic immunity or weakening, it was a terrifying existence that made people's hearts tremble.

"Bang!" The divine spear was bent, the entire shaft deformed, and the fist followed closely. With a jolt, even the void, an invisible thing, was left with double images.

"He still has more!" the Spear Master shouted, as he was sent flying. The afterimage created by the impact made his expression change drastically. Weakened!

The next instant, he was pulled back, the confinement spread, spacetime swirled, briefly freezing his entire body, while at the same time, the fist imprint was also crashing down.

"you dare!"

The other four were shocked and quickly attacked, unleashing a barrage of laws at the wound on Bai Ye's back, causing the injury to worsen instantly.

But Bai Ye ignored him, smashing the head of the Divine Spear Master with his fist, snatching the Divine Spear from his hand, and with a thrust and a pull, pinned the opponent's primordial spirit, which was trying to escape, to the void.

"cough……"

The attack from behind caused Bai Ye to cough up blood and stagger. In the end, he could not withstand it and exploded under the combined attack of the four.

However, the four of them showed no joy whatsoever; instead, their faces were extremely unpleasant.

"Damn it! Fight him! By my imperial decree, seal him forever in the underworld!" an ancient corpse roared, its dark eyes turning red. Unable to kill him, unable to defeat him, sealing him was the best option.

At this moment, the ancient land appeared behind him. It was a unique place, not in the world, but a void, as if it did not exist in reality.

"Is it useful?"

Bai Ye strode out, his hands moving, causing ripples in spacetime to spread, creating intricate trajectories. With a single strike, he reversed the past and disrupted the present, blurring the entire world and severing its connection with the unknown ancient land, thus preventing the ancient corpse from being successfully summoned.

"You..." All four of them couldn't help but despair, especially the ancient corpse. Its palm broke through space and time and imprinted itself on him in an instant. The unparalleled domineering law made his whole body dim and collapse, even his primordial spirit was no exception.

This is a very strange law, as if it disrupted his existence in spacetime, overturning his past and future, thus affecting his present self.

"We are the supreme Dao Ancestors of the Calamity Land! How could we possibly be defeated! If we had known, we should have sent everyone!"

The remaining three roared, filled with despair and regret. If they hadn't restrained themselves and rushed out of their lair in an instant, this monster would have surely met its end unless it was an Immortal Emperor.

Unfortunately, there are no "what ifs" in life. The domineering fist intent reappeared, driving the cycle of reincarnation and reversing time and space. His strong and majestic body stood tall and imposing, suppressing all directions and looking down on the past and present, causing the resistance here to gradually fade away.

"Are we going to perish...? It is always the heavens that change, will our land of calamity also change..."

That was another battlefield. Some people were torn to pieces, while others staggered backward, holding broken swords. In front of him, the Nine Nether Hound was covered in sword wounds, and a broken piece of the Netherworld Blade was embedded in its neck, almost severing most of its neck. The tragic scene was horrifying.

Even emperors have to pay a heavy price to defeat their opponents in a short time, and the Nine Nether Hound is no exception.

"boom!"

The third eye between the eyebrows of the World Destroyer instantly opened, and the terrifying beam of death impacted everything, radiating extreme destruction. It cleaved the Lord of the Underworld in front of him, causing his blood to splatter across the underworld.

"Haha, you will also die. You will be able to look down on the vast world from the highest point, but you will not exist in the river of time. Your deeds cannot be hidden, and you will be held accountable sooner or later!" The eight quasi-immortal emperors laughed bitterly. They had lost. Dozens of them had been completely crushed and lost miserably.

Even he himself was now being trampled under the other person's feet and unable to break free.

"Immortal Emperor... then why not come down now!" The Old Man of Annihilation returned to human form, relying on a remnant star. He was bleeding profusely and seemed to be alive, but in fact, most of the life force in his body had been extinguished. This kind of injury would erupt after the battle.

"If you can't beat them, join them. There's nothing shameful about it." Bai Ye remained calm, took the Emperor Sword, and began to pretend to be a corpse. Most of the Quasi-Immortal Emperors were still alive and needed to be eliminated.

Just as they were cleaning up the battlefield, the heavens were also trembling. A divine image shone upon the heavens, its imperial aura vast and boundless, sweeping across the boundless void. The moment it appeared, the Great Dao of the heavens collapsed, and the laws of all realms paled in comparison.

Someone has become an emperor, succeeding the Heavenly Emperor in this turbulent era.

"Two emperors rise in the world...this era..."

Countless beings looked up, their hearts filled with overwhelming shock. This was not the era of a single emperor; it might be an era of multiple emperors coexisting, breaking the taboo.

"The heavens are without order, the myriad realms are without law, I am Wushang, and darkness shall be quelled!"

It was a vast and resounding sound that spread throughout the heavens and across time and space. It was not majestic, but it had an undeniable authority that excited all living beings at that moment.

Chapter 657 Two Wives Fall from the Sky

"The heavens are without order, the myriad realms are without law, I am Wushang, and darkness shall be quelled!"

The voice was powerful and resounding, and wherever it passed, all magical fluctuations dissipated. It shocked not only the living beings, but also the creatures of the Calamity Land.

"How could he possibly become an emperor!" shouted the Celestial King of the Land of Calamity. This was clearly someone they were about to surround and kill.

The opponent was almost dead, and they were confident of victory, but they were turned around and lost. You can imagine how they felt.

"Hahaha... Wu Shang has become an emperor, the second emperor in the history of our realm!" A silver-haired old man laughed loudly, coughing up blood continuously. He was in a terrible state; his entire lower body was gone. He was surrounded by a group of dark immortal kings. His eyes gradually brightened, filled with relief and a sense of relief.

"The Heavenly Emperor is leading everyone to evolve! We've chosen the right person to follow!" the silver-haired old man roared, his body beginning to swell.

"The Great Realm cannot do without you, and still needs your hard work. Isn't it a bit too early for you to die now?"

"boom!"

A long spear pierced through, its imperial might surging, its killing intent sweeping across the eight directions of Immortal Kings. With the emergence of the laws of space and time, this world instantly froze.

“Gu…” Kundi was rescued and went into the distance.

“With Wu Shang becoming Emperor, the fate of the Evil Land is sealed. We only need to wait for the other side’s Emperor War to end.” Gu Zu’s brows were furrowed, his eyes were deep, and his body was covered in blood. Even though he trusted Bai Ye, he couldn’t help but worry.

"How is this possible! Wu Shang actually became an emperor!" The Immortal Kings far away in the Three Realms felt the worst.

For some, that person was just a junior. When they left, the other party had not yet been born, let alone become famous. But ever since the White Emperor appeared out of nowhere, the entire alien realm has begun to embark on a path of rapid development, soaring into the heavens and the three realms, unstoppable.

Whether they were butchers or burial masters, they were filled with complex emotions as they looked at the majestic figure of the King of Calamity, who swept across all the heavens. Times had changed; the era of kings reigning supreme was long gone, and the future might be an era of emperors ruled by foreign lands.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Just as everyone was excited, a series of footsteps suddenly rang out, echoing throughout the heavens, heavy and powerful, making everyone's hearts stop and their eyes tense as they looked towards the outside world.

Who is approaching...? Is it the Heavenly Emperor? Or... that... Emperor of Calamity!

This concerns the future of all realms and affects the fate of everyone. If the Heavenly Emperor is defeated, the new Emperor will also be unable to escape his fate.

The footsteps still echoed, making everyone tense. They held their breath, afraid to even breathe. At that moment, time seemed to drag on, like an ordeal, making them eagerly await the next moment.

"Boom!"

The heavens trembled once more, revealing a figure—a man covered in blood, his face heroic and resolute. His white robes were tattered and stained with too much blood. His tall and imposing figure stood above time and space, and the moment he appeared, the world seemed to stand still.

"It's... the Heavenly Emperor!!!"

At that moment, the hearts of all beings trembled violently.

This scene terrified the endless army of the Calamity Lands, filling them with extreme fear. They knew all too well what the appearance of that person meant.

"It's all over..." Bai Ye slowly spoke, looking at the heavens. The four simple words were like boundless thunder, majestic and vast, shaking the world to the point of collapse.

"God!"

Countless beings murmured, some with tears in their eyes, some sat down on the ground, laughing and crying at the same time. It was all over, which meant that the Heavenly Emperor had won the battle, just like a dream.

The land of E'tu, which had remained unconquered throughout history, came to an end in their time.

This is a momentous event etched in the annals of time. The new era of the heavens was ushered in by the White Emperor, destined to shine through the ages and leave a lasting legacy.

"God!"

Countless beings roared and howled, as if the pent-up emotions of billions of years were released in an instant. The terrifying sound waves, like tsunamis and landslides, shook the mountains and rivers for billions of miles, resounded through the ages, and spread to every corner of the world.

"Crash..."

One after another, the Celestial Kings of the Calamity Lands abandoned their troops and armor, bowing and kneeling, not daring to raise their heads or look up. Their trembling figures resembled prisoners awaiting their fate. Unknown, fear, confusion, and helplessness surrounded them in an instant, leaving them with nothing but fear in the end.

Their fate, their future, are all awaiting judgment. It's not that they don't want to resist, but that they can't. They don't even have the right to face the Emperor directly. In fact, a single word from him could destroy all who hear it.

Not only them, but wherever that figure passed, the kings of all the heavens knelt down, shouting to welcome the arrival of the emperor.

What kind of awe-inspiring power was that? The strongest Heavenly Emperor in history, returning bathed in the blood of all emperors, reigned supreme over the world alone, receiving the worship of countless immortal kings. With a sweep of his eyes, all the heavens and time seemed to freeze, and all killing intent dissipated.

"Is it all over...?"

A withered tree whispered, its upper half already turned to ash, even its trunk was covered with the marks of great weapons such as knives, halberds, swords, and spears, the charred trunk filled with destructive lightning, rooted in the void, showing its utter decay.

Around it, withered dandelion seeds were scattered everywhere, and the corpses of kingfishers piled up like mountains, all devoid of life.

"It's over, we won."

Bai Ye quietly looked at Pu Mo. Wu Shang, Gu Zu, and Pu Mo were the main targets of the E Tu army's siege. It was already difficult for them to hold on, after all, there were too many E Tu Immortal Kings. "Do you still have any strength left?"

"As the teacher of the Heavenly Emperor, how can I perish before ascending to the heavens and witnessing Ye'er become an Immortal Emperor!"

Everyone was watching. Through the Heavenly Emperor's projection, it was clearly visible that the broken tree was shaking and its entire trunk was disintegrating, but it didn't care at all and instead exuded an aura of dominance.

"Crack!"

Under the gaze of all living beings, the tree split open completely, revealing a snow-white seed wrapped in essence blood. It floated in the center of the disintegrated tree, emitting an indescribable mysterious fluctuation. Even without relying on the Heavenly Emperor, it could manifest in the minds of all living beings, though not as clearly as the Heavenly Emperor.

"That's good. The road ahead is still long. I look forward to walking side by side with Master and seeing the world beyond." Bai Ye smiled and put away the seed. The old demon is undergoing Nirvana. Once Nirvana is over, he can fully enter this level.

All beings marveled at how harmonious the relationship between the Heavenly Emperor and his master had always been, a relationship that inspired envy.

Bai Ye ignored the Celestial King of Calamity; Wu Shang was already handling the situation, imprisoning them all. However, many people died in this battle.

Qu Chong held a broken sword riddled with cracks in his one arm, remaining silent. It was the sword of the Sword King, but it was shattered, and his body was scattered beyond the heavens, leaving not even a fragment of his primordial spirit.

Among the kings of the other realm, they were among the earliest and were highly valued. They experienced the war with the Immortal Realm and fought in various battles across the heavens, maintaining a close relationship with the kings.

Not only the Blade King, but also Qi Mu and almost all the kings of that era perished. Even the direct descendants of the foreign lands, eight out of ten were gone. Among the parasites, Devouring Heaven, Red-haired Ancestor, Thunder King, and others all fell into the corpses of the kings, and were completely and eternally silenced.

An Lan was covered in blood, clutching a mangled body. It was Yu Tuo, who had also died in battle and was found lying not far from An Lan. When he saw Bai Ye approaching, he opened his mouth as if to say something, but then remained silent.

Bai Ye patted him on the shoulder. "The Immortal Emperor's thought can restore all living beings. Even the dead can be reflected in the passage of time." He didn't explain. Having such an experience of losing loved ones is not a bad thing.

Pain is not scary; what is scary is suddenly one day not being able to feel pain anymore.

That would be the most tragic thing.

When the king dies, the realm will collapse, and one-fifth of the great realms of the heavens will become ruins, including the famous Western Heaven Realm.

Even the Three Realms were shattered into fragments, turning into continents, their glory gone.

The cheering crowd gradually fell silent, their steps heavy as they traversed the corpses of kings and the battlefields of ruined realms, much like the steps of the Heavenly Emperor.

Their lives were bought with the blood and lives of the Heavenly Emperor and his subordinates. The Heavenly Emperor fought on the front lines, and those people protected them. Behind the victory lay endless sorrow and grief.

"Does it hurt...?"