Perfect Double Agent

"Did it really succeed?" Even the Willow God and Bird Lord, among other kings, were keeping a close watch on all four sides, their eyes filled with worry.

Shi Hao is indeed terrifying now, with seemingly endless immortal power within his body. However, precisely because there is too much, Shi Hao's physical body cannot withstand it and keeps breaking apart, making him look like a blood-soaked figure.

"No wonder Brother Ye would first train his physique to this level... So that's how it is..." Shi Hao's face turned black, feeling that his physical body and primordial spirit were exploding. In just a moment, he would become the most miserable emperor in history, dying and disappearing.

He instantly activated the True Phoenix Treasure Technique to heal his injuries, but even so, he could not stop the destruction brought about by the surge of power.

In fact, the reason why Shi Hao was seriously injured after breaking through in the original work was precisely because of this. Even though he had become an emperor, he dragged his injured body to destroy the kings of the alien realm.

In the words of the Azure Emperor, even an ant only needs a word; there's no need for a fight.

"Just wait, the day I recover from my injuries will be the day you're covered in bumps!"

At this moment, Shi Hao was full of vigor and his eyes were shining. He finally caught up with the man and was at the same level as him for the first time in history. The surge in power, coupled with the strength of his new domain, made him eager to try.

Chapter 670 Above the Heavens

The world was shocked and the three realms were in an uproar. Someone had actually become an emperor in this turbulent era.

The Emperor's radiance shines everywhere, and the immortal light is dazzling. No matter where they are or where they are, all living beings in the Three Realms can see the man whose divine might dominates the world.

He slowly rose, protected by the kings. His face was resolute, his body upright, his black hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes shone brightly. He possessed a unique domineering aura of "I am the only one who can do this" and the ambition to look down upon the vast land.

But this one was different; it was bleeding all over, and its body was like porcelain, covered with countless cracks.

This does not diminish his majesty and stature; simply standing there, he exudes overwhelming imperial might. With a single step, the universe is created and destroyed, and his immense power ripples in all directions, boundless and limitless.

"It's Huang! He's become an emperor!"

"Heavens! In this era, a new emperor can still be born in our Three Realms! What kind of land is this? Do we also have a chance?" Many old kings trembled with excitement, especially those who had joined the Nine Heavens.

Before them was the peerless and invincible Emperor of Time and Space, and after them was the Lord of the Nine Heavens, Huang. For countless eras, no one had ever become an emperor. Yet, once someone did, they appeared like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

"Hahaha, first there was the Otherworld, then the Nine Heavens, could it be that the next one will be our Great Immortal Realm!" A True Immortal roared excitedly. The Immortal Realm has always been full of talented people, with great rulers emerging one after another. When has it ever lacked heroes?

"shortage!"

"shortage!"

"shortage!"

At this moment, a group of Nine Heavens Immortal Kings roared loudly, partly to vent their frustrations and partly to build momentum. Huang's success proved that they had made the right bet. This was an emperor unique to their immortal path, and also the supreme overlord who would continue to lead them in the future.

The hardest part is always going from zero to one. Now that we have one, how far away can two be? Take the White Emperor, for example. He became an emperor by himself and was revered by the entire world. Later, he led others to become emperors one after another. They all saw Huang's character. How could they forget them in the future?

"Roar!"

"The Lord of the Nine Heavens has become Emperor, the Three Realms must all revere him, all races must pay homage, all immortals have come, and all kings have appeared!"

An old immortal king unleashed his magic and roared, the resounding syllables echoing throughout the Three Realms, stirring the blood of all beings.

"The ruler of the Celestial Court is Huang, the emperor of the Immortal Path is the Heavenly Emperor, and the ruler of the Three Realms is the Huang Heavenly Emperor!" someone else chimed in, following Old Wang.

This was truly awe-inspiring, a dazzling spectacle, a global uproar, a continuous barrage of thunderous roars, and an overwhelming surge of emotion, all of which ultimately coalesced into three words.

"The Desolate Emperor!"

"The Desolate Emperor!"

"The Desolate Emperor!"

All living beings roared, and all races resounded. The unprecedented sound waves traveled through time and space, echoing throughout all realms for a long time.

"What a terrifying young man..."

In the endless, distant void, the three emperors were also amazed. Huang was very young, yet he was able to keep pace with them in this era. Such talent filled them with admiration.

But, isn't it a bit too early for you to become the Heavenly Emperor? Although we have already left the heavens and only left a portion of our army behind, we are still the ones who call the shots in these heavens.

Of course, they were just joking. The title of Heavenly Emperor is not only about strength, but more importantly, about the responsibilities it entails, which are not easy to hold.

"Should we go? After all, we're practically elders." The old demon chuckled.

Wu Shang shook his head. "Forget it. Those people don't welcome us, and his becoming an emperor is just the beginning."

They don't care about the kings of the Three Realms. In comparison, the Emperor of the Wilderness poses the greatest threat to the other side of the Boundary Sea, where the two emperors cannot sit still.

In fact it does.

Deep within the continent, two figures shrouded in black mist stood side by side. While others celebrated their ascension to the throne, these two could only do so secretly, not daring to make the slightest fuss.

People's names are like the shadows of trees. They were terrified of the Four Emperors, not to mention the even more terrifying White Emperor and the Calamity Emperor Group above them. They were traitors, always on edge, afraid that those people would return, but after waiting for many years, no one came.

Even those beings deep within have been dormant for years, helpless and powerless.

"If Emperor Huangcheng discovers our existence, he will fight us to the death."

"What's there to be afraid of? We are also emperors. He is just a newcomer. He doesn't know how many years it will take him to stabilize his own realm. Besides, there is another person who will be close to that as well."

The existence at the deepest point guided them and brought them great fortune, which is why they became two and a half. You must know that there are too many kings here. Since the news leaked, almost all the top kings have been taking action, but unfortunately most of them died on the way to breakthrough.

Even if they have powerful backers, it's not so easy for an empire to be established.

"Becoming an emperor is not so easy. There have only been a handful of such people throughout history, and they are all supreme beings. Does that fierce man really want to beat me up just because I stole his peach?"

Meanwhile, above the passage to the divine realm, a woman shrouded in celestial aura was also questioning the meaning of life.

After being frightened, she was still resentful and used the magic mirror to steal another batch, but the mirror was almost smashed.

Over the years, the fluctuations down there have been too violent, terrifyingly impacting reality. It's hard to say whether the other side is simply acting out of spite or in a fit of rage.

"A Dao Ancestor has arrived in the lower realm?" A group of beings arrived, each with a majestic aura. The leader was even more powerful, a mighty old man with a beard reaching his chest, exuding the aura of a quasi-Immortal Emperor. The way his eyes opened and closed was terrifying, causing this ancient land to groan in despair.

“There’s one who hasn’t come up yet.” Luo Tianxian smiled broadly. The lineage she belonged to was one of the top forces in the heavens. This elder was a Dao Ancestor, second only to the Lu Jin level. No demons or monsters dared to appear in the world, and they wouldn’t be able to be dealt with by him with one hand.

"Something's not right..."

The old man stared solemnly at the passageway, his eyes like two suns, his gaze piercing through the passageway and easily spotting a white-clad man sitting cross-legged in front of several thatched huts.

He was very strange; his body was covered with dense veins, like a seed of life, radiating an extreme aura of the Great Dao, and he didn't seem like a human being.

Upon closer inspection, the place was shrouded in gray mist, with rotting human figures, swaying red hair, and dripping black blood. The eerie and chilling affliction resembled a collection of several ominous substances.

“Evil Land…living beings!” The old man’s face twitched, but he remained relatively calm. As beings of the heavens, they had dealt with darkness for far too long. Even he himself had fought against more than one Evil Land Dao Ancestor.

"An ominous person?" Luo Tianxian was surprised. She couldn't see the scene below, but after the ominous person spoke, her gaze became blank, and even the figure seemed to flicker in and out of existence.

"Celestial Immortal, you have performed a great service. He is indeed a wicked man. I will bring him up here and destroy him." The tall old man was very confident.

But just as he was about to act, the symptoms changed again. Celestial light merged with ominousness, darkness and light coexisted, reality existed for a moment, nothingness shattered for a moment. There was the Great Dao Guillotine that could annihilate all living beings, strange laws that could destroy all phenomena, and the cycle of reincarnation was turning. The six paths surged with immense power...

There were too many strange phenomena, densely packed, dazzling and overwhelming. Whether it was ominous power or other forces, they were all transforming into lines of Dao patterns, like life veins, filling the interior of the humanoid seed, as if making up for its missing parts and forming a perfect whole.

At that moment, the creature suddenly opened its eyes, and an unimaginable spatial energy emanated from it.

"Crack, crack..."

The earth was cracking, the void was twisting, the passage was shaking, and the entire world was about to collapse. This change was unprecedented and extremely astonishing.

"Immortal...Emperor! Has he become an Immortal Emperor?!"

The white-haired Dao Ancestor couldn't see clearly, but he could guess a thing or two from those scenes. The other party must have merged all the laws with himself into one, transforming it into the ultimate one, thus forming the Immortal Emperor Dao Fruit.

This is like weaving, using the laws as lines to re-weave one's own Dao fruit. Any incorrect arrangement may destroy the opponent's Dao and annihilate one's own body and spirit. But once perfected, it will generate endless power.

It's hard to say what level an Immortal Emperor is. Bai Ye doesn't know how other Immortal Emperors succeeded, but he combined all kinds of great power into one, refined it over many years, reorganized it again and again, and experimented again and again until he found the most suitable method.

The physical body is the shell, time and space are the core, the primordial spirit is the lamp, and all kinds of potential and great power are the life veins, re-enacting the seed of the Great Dao.

Whether it's ominous or immortal, it's all a manifestation of his power. Now, all of it has merged into one, not only has his level of life been completely changed, but he also possesses a unique aura that is hard to describe.

This was a completely new realm, and all sorts of mysteries and great powers flashed quickly in his eyes, while the surge in power became secondary.

"Bai Ye, did you succeed?"

Someone in the thatched hut was startled awake and quickly came out. As soon as she appeared, she felt herself turning into nothingness. Her Dao, body, and primordial spirit were all blurring and dimming, as if they were about to be erased from the world.

But the next moment, she regained her senses and looked up. The person was still there, making her feel dazed.

The other party was too transcendent, causing death and rebirth to constantly flow around him, with creation and destruction coexisting, as if he could create endless beings in a single thought and destroy them in another.

What's most terrifying is that he exudes an aura that transcends time and space, causing the past, present, and future to cease to exist here.

"It should be." Bai Ye smiled, reached out and pulled Yuechan into his arms. "I'll take you to see the wonders of the heavens!"

"This...the monstrous person has arrived!"

The passage shook violently, and a giant hand reached out instantly. The aftershocks alone turned the white-haired Dao Ancestor and his group to ashes, or perhaps they never existed in the first place.

"boom!"

The heavens shook violently, a shockwave swept across the land, and everything in its path changed.

"The Eleventh Emperor..."

Luo Tianxian was not dead. Her gaze was strange, with an air of supreme majesty. As she looked at Bai Ye who was coming up, her figure gradually faded away.

Bai Ye ignored her and instead gazed at the ancient land.

The earth is weathered and filled with red, as if it had been drenched in blood. The mountains and rivers remain, ancient peaks soar into the sky, and mountain ranges lie like dragons, their majestic and awe-inspiring presence unforgettable.

But there was no vegetation or life here; it was completely barren.

This is just the scene here. In the distance, it is much more desolate. Black fog obscures the sky and the sun. Rows of broken mountains stand, and the earth is riddled with holes and full of ravines. Above, the grand mountain gate has collapsed, and the ruins of the building complex can be seen everywhere. Some are buried underground with half of them exposed, while others lie in the rubble, accompanied by the bones of the dead and the falling stars.

Clearly, an accident had occurred in this area, and a lineage had been wiped out. He had guessed this after confirming that Luo Tianxian was a reflection of a phantom.

"How could the upper realm be like this..." Yuechan felt her body grow cold.

She was beside Bai Ye, enveloped by a power. She also saw the state of the heavens. Logically speaking, this should be a supreme world that transcends all heavens and myriad realms. However, the entire world was desolate and withered, like a ghost realm. Dark substances such as black mist and gray mist were densely packed, eerie and cold. Death energy and bones were intertwined and stretched as far as the eye could see.

Although it contains some essence, its aroma is quite mixed and not pure at all.

Further away, the scene was even more terrifying, with only endless blackness and surging fog, like a boundless ocean crashing against the ground, capable of easily submerging hundreds of universes.

"I made a mistake." Bai Ye withdrew his power.

Sure enough, as the power moved, the place completely changed. High mountains and silver waterfalls, auspicious clouds and phoenixes, a magnificent mountain gate, and ancient Taoist traditions took root. Everywhere you looked, there was thick, impenetrable colorful mist and traces of ancient Taoism.

At the same time, there is a special substance in the air, which is purer and more transcendent than the longevity substance of the Immortal Realm or the immortal substance of other realms. It makes people feel refreshed and their primordial spirit can't help but be sublimated.

Yuechan: "..."

She rubbed her eyes, but it was still the same. Even though she was almost a queen and possessed the power to see through illusions, she still couldn't see the first scene again.

Even further away, in the distant mountain gate, someone sat cross-legged on a cloud, feeding a young phoenix. Upon seeing her, the person revealed a kind look, which sent chills down her spine. She felt as if a vengeful ghost was greeting her.