Perfect Double Agent

“Completely annihilating them would be detrimental to the sacrifice. Let’s leave 20%. Those emperors haven’t been very obedient over the years, so let’s teach them a lesson as well,” the Golden Emperor said.

"White Emperor, what do you think? Although you and Huang are old acquaintances, he killed so many of your followers. Are you really unmoved?" Gray Emperor glanced sideways.

"I saw it with my own eyes. Huang attacked in a fit of rage, showing no regard for any of us." The Rat Emperor also spoke righteously, his face full of anger.

In an instant, all the emperors turned to look at the figure who had closed his eyes to rest.

"What emperor, what heaven, that's just the garden of our ancestors. We eleven are the managers, taking care of the garden while also having the right to punish some disobedient medicinal herbs. I support Emperor Jin." Bai Ye slowly opened his eyes and said calmly.

However, his words shocked all the emperors. Although the Golden Emperor was the elder brother in name, everyone knew that the strongest person below the progenitor was this person. Now, he was openly supporting the Golden Emperor, which revealed something extraordinary.

"Is 20% too little?" The Black Emperor frowned. The heavens are a stable source of harvest. Cutting too deep at once can easily damage the roots, which is not good.

"Hahaha, 20% is enough. One sacrifice to the Heavens, one sacrifice to the myriad realms, can be done in rotation. This will prevent the Heavens from becoming too powerful and will give the beings of the Heavens and the mortal realms enough time to multiply. Let's do it this way." The Golden Emperor was overjoyed and made the final decision, which made all the emperors laugh.

The vegetable garden? This was the first time they had heard such a description, but it was so apt and perfectly suited their minds. What was the heavens? They were nothing but a vegetable garden, and the emperor was just a large medicinal plant in the garden, to be manipulated by them, the managers.

"My main body is currently in seclusion and it is not easy for me to travel. I will personally lead the team to destroy the world. My grandfather, master, and others will all take action."

"Use all of them?"

The emperors were shocked again. Everyone could see that this man was truly angry. But they had to admit that Huang had done a good thing, making this usually mild-mannered man willing to send out all of his forces.

"That would be perfect." All the emperors nodded, secretly overjoyed. They weren't afraid of a mere deserter, but rather worried that this person was nostalgic. Now, that worry was completely put to rest.

The plateau trembled once more, and the eleven imperial clans and hundreds of millions of living beings all rushed towards the heavens.

Even the world-destroying force has emerged, leading a massive army of quasi-immortal emperors, dark immortal kings, and immortals, emerging from the plateau.

This is the largest feast and carnival for the Dark Race, which takes place once in an era. The end of each era is the time for their birth.

Eight warships soared through the sky, heading towards the sea sacrifice. Each one could crush eternity and pierce through eternity; they were so vast. At the bow of the ships, the Immortal Emperor stood proudly, overlooking the past and present. The Dao Ancestors stood in rows, solemn and dignified. The army was densely packed, covering the deck, which was larger than the universe itself. The scene was so magnificent that it was unimaginable.

"I'm furious! That bastard Ara! This time I'm going to sacrifice his top general too!"

“Senior, that willow tree is at the Dao Ancestor level. Can you sacrifice it?” Wang Xiao asked.

"Ahem... I was referring to the Burial Master." Kundi's face darkened. He wondered how that bastard Chi Na was doing, hoping he hadn't dragged down some promising talents.

This time they came out in full force. The White Emperor led the way, with the World Destroyer, Wu Shang, Gu, Pu Mo, Zi Long, and the three Dark Emperors all following. Not to mention the seven giant ships that stood side by side in the sky, each with a Celestial Emperor on its prow, plus the two here, making a total of nine.

With the nine emperors appearing together, who could stop them? The mere manifestation of their figures was enough to annihilate all the heavens and myriad realms and shatter the river of time. Their pairs of eyes looking down upon the world and their domineering figures throughout the ages were terrifying.

But this was also a war of destruction for all the heavens, and they were truly involved in the deeds of the ancient and modern masters.

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"The entire Celestial Emperors of the Plateau have mobilized?"

“It is absolutely true, all nine emperors appeared together.” Sheng Yu nodded.

"This time it's for real. How many living beings will be left after this battle...?"

"Then let's fight to the bitter end! Even if I perish, I'll drag that Bai fellow down with me!" Sheng Yu was very tough. Even a rabbit will bite when cornered, let alone an Immortal Emperor.

Over the years, the plateau has never pressed on, even after the pollen fell, it left them a glimmer of hope, instead of like now, with nine emperors appearing at once, it's as if they want to annihilate the entire heavens!

"I'll assist you. We'll lure him into the forbidden land of the heavens and use the laws and origins of the heavens to obliterate him, making him eternally silent, so that even the plateau cannot revive him." Luo Tianxian also spoke up. Their combat strength was too small. If they were at their peak, they could contend with the nine emperors, but the difficulty lay in the fact that after the battle of pollen, the living forces of the heavens had almost all perished. Those who could truly fight, including Huang, numbered only five and a half. The remaining half were the true spirits of the dead immortal emperors. Even when combined, they could still exert some power, barely qualifying as a large part of the force.

Even so, they would still be worn down and killed, as the opponent could revive and had an innate advantage.

"Can you two hold out until then..." Meng Hai looked up. That Bai Di alone could take on all of them. He was so powerful that he was practically a monster. Not only that, he could also resurrect on the spot. Sheng Yu and Luo would probably be beaten to death.

"Shengyu and I will go. Luo and Menghai, you and Huang stay here and use the laws of the heavens to deal with the situation. If all else fails, you can go to the sea sacrifice. They won't wipe out everyone. They will restore the heavens after the calamity is over," the old immortal emperor said softly.

They may fail, but Heaven cannot be without an emperor, and Luo and his companions are hope.

Luo Tianxian opened her mouth, about to say something, but was interrupted by the old man.

"Don't rush to refuse. None of us are afraid of death, but we are afraid of the lonely vigil. We old folks have lived for countless years and are tired. It's time for the next generation to protect the heavens."

The old man slowly rose, holding a black celestial blade in his hand. His left sleeve was empty, with faint black hairs hanging down, exuding an ominous aura.

It's hard to imagine what kind of injury could prevent even a Celestial Emperor from recovering his severed arm, and instead bring about an ominous sign.

"Isn't there any other way?" Shi Hao, who had been silent all along, looked up. "Let's join forces to find that empress and reflect her image!"

"There's no time, and it's not that easy. The hardest part isn't the reflection, but avoiding the Ancestor's gaze." The old Immortal Emperor shook his head. "Let's fight. We should go and meet them."

Shi Hao fell silent. There was always someone higher than him. He had never longed for comrades as much as he did now. He could kill one emperor, three emperors, ten emperors, but could he keep killing indefinitely? Faced with the Dark Immortal Emperor who could be resurrected at any time, he would eventually run out of strength.

He couldn't fight alone, and the helper he had always hoped would fight alongside him was in the enemy's territory, most likely there for him.

Just as everyone was feeling deeply heavy-hearted, in that otherworldly place, black mist churned, and eight warships pressed in, darkening the sky and causing waves of blood to surge.

"Waaaaah!"

The ancient horn sounded, resounding through the sky, deafening, as if it would spread throughout all time and space, past, present, and future.

At this moment, nine figures appeared simultaneously, visible to all living beings in the heavens, regardless of time or place.

Those were tall, imposing figures, looking down upon the world and surveying the passing years. Standing at the bow of the ship, they seemed to transcend everything, their imposing stature resembling an endless accumulation of ancient history. Just by touching their fluttering robes, one could see countless ancient histories appearing and disappearing at their feet.

"The Dark Emperor..."

This is awe-inspiring; everyone is gripped by a deep-seated fear, a tremor from the very depths of their souls, a primal terror from their very blood.

"Brother Ye..."

Shi Hao murmured to himself as he saw a white-clad figure in the center of the Nine Emperors. The figure stood atop a purple dragon's head, his white robes fluttering, his hair flying, his eyes deep and weathered, his face both handsome and gentle. That familiar appearance was so unforgettable that it was etched into his very being.

"White...Emperor!"

Even the Crimson King and others, who were still in the Dragon's Nest, saw that this was a place where Dao Ancestors had fallen, not just one, but possibly two, containing great fortune. However, he had no idea what had happened or why the entire plateau army had mobilized.

He even saw that among the many figures behind the White Emperor's radiant body was Kundi.

"Could Kundi have been killed?"

Chapter 698 Your Brother Is Still Your Brother

"How dare this mere medicinal herb from the vegetable garden defy its master's will and commit insubordination! Today, we have arrived in person. Where is the Emperor of Heaven? Why do you not kneel and kowtow three times and beg for forgiveness from your master?"

On the warship, the Black Emperor looked down at the heavens, his voice vast and majestic, so powerful that all living beings dared not raise their heads, and the very Dao seemed to stop its operation. His high and mighty voice was so loud that all living beings trembled and could not breathe.

But this was a deliberate insult, forcing the Celestial Emperor to fawn over him in order to highlight his own status. What arrogance! It ignited endless fury in the hearts of all living beings in the heavens.

Their bodies may betray them and become unruly, but their will is unyielding. Past grievances and present-day hatreds, the people of the heavens and the people of the plateau, have accumulated a deep-seated blood feud over countless years, so how could they possibly yield?

"We would rather die fighting than submit to them!" a Dao Ancestor roared.

"Yes, at worst we'll die. We'll fight them to the bitter end. When has Heaven ever been afraid?" Someone else's voice echoed throughout the world, drowning out the voice of the Dao Ancestor. It startled all living beings at first, and then their eyes lit up as they looked at the sacred figure manifested in the endless sky.

"Holy Feather Immortal Emperor!"

It was a man with broad, golden wings on his back. His figure materialized, and golden light shone throughout the world, unparalleled in its magnificence.

That wasn't all. Immediately afterward, one figure after another appeared: Empress Luo, Meng Hai, and the Desolate Emperor!

The four Celestial Emperors stood tall in the heavens, their boundless imperial radiance dispelling the darkness, illuminating the world, and showering down to protect countless beings, making everyone feel warm.

"Then let's fight! Even if we die, we'll take one person with us to eternal oblivion." Meng Hai's words shocked everyone once again. What kind of determination was that? Unwavering, resolute, and determined to fight to the very end.

If even the Celestial Emperor felt this way, one can only imagine how the living beings below felt. In that instant, a raging fire, a fire of fury and a fire of war, ignited in their hearts, shooting out from the crown of each person's head and soaring into the heavens, making this ancient world seem as if it were filled with endless spears of war!

"Who will determine the era of the world? Who will write the myriad ancient histories? They are all my people! This era is the Black Era. I am the High Priest, I shall rule!"

"The Immortal Slayer Emperor will annihilate the heavens, leaving not a single chicken or dog alive!"

"Boom!"

The Black Emperor raised his hand, and with a single press, the eternal heavens collapsed under the black hand, and billions of miles of clouds and smoke dissipated. That palm was too vast, covering all living beings, crushing the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and hanging down a vast black mist, as if it wanted to destroy the world with one palm.

This was so shocking! The terrifying syllables were still echoing in everyone's minds. Before they could recover, the Dark Immortal Emperor had already made his move.

"Who dares to invade the land of the heavens!" Sheng Yu roared, raising his hands and countless patterns appeared out of thin air. The rules of the heavens and all kinds of laws manifested in the world. Some transformed into chains of divine order, some evolved into celestial maps, and some wove together into a great net to block the arrival of the giant hand.

This is their territory, the defense line of Heaven. Although they are outnumbered, Heaven itself is extraordinary and possesses supernatural power. It is not impossible for them to hold out for a while.

"Wither away, this era is destined to end, and so will you, Huang! Today I'll see how you behave!" Someone else made a move, with thin purple hair and a cold face. He pointed a finger, and imperial might swept across the sky.

That finger was enormous, like a pillar of the heavens, pressing down from the sky, piercing through the barrier of the heavenly laws, and crashing directly into the Desolate Emperor, intending to annihilate him with a single finger.

Are you afraid of what I'll say?

Shi Hao raised his fist and punched at the finger. He had killed the other party before, and it was this same person who had wiped out Kun Di and others with a wisp of thought.

"What a joke! What can you say? What should I be afraid of?" The purple-haired Dark Immortal Emperor sneered. His body appeared tall, but it was extremely thin, and his body was filled with a thick, ominous aura and foul blood.

You should be afraid of me!

"boom!"

With his finger broken, Shi Hao's fist was incredibly powerful. He then stepped forward and punched the opponent's forehead.

At the same moment, four figures emerged from the void around him, attacking the purple-haired immortal emperor together, causing a great roar to erupt from there.

But this did not change his fate at all. The four emperors attacked from the side, and in front of him, an imperial sword was shining with unprecedented brilliance. The sword light was endless and boundless, like a combination of billions of figures. With a sweep, it sent the Purple Emperor's head flying high into the air.

"You mere Rat Emperor, how dare you spout such nonsense! If I can kill you once, I can kill you a hundred times!" Shi Hao held the Blood-Dripping Emperor Sword in one hand and the Emperor's head in the other, pressing down on the body that was trying to escape. His invincible aura permeated the world, his eyes looked down on all directions, and his body looked down on all the emperors. His domineering demeanor made even the Black Emperor's eyelids twitch.

But those who were even more dumbfounded were the people of the heavens. That was an emperor! He was killed just like that, right in front of everyone, under the watchful eyes of the masses, in a mere instant!

"Roar! Desolate Heaven Emperor!" a Dao Ancestor roared, extremely excited.

"The Desolate Emperor!"

All living beings roared, a myth, a faith, like a bright light rising at the end of this era, illuminating everyone's hearts. Such a scene was so impactful, it was more powerful than a thousand words.

What is there to fear in a fight to the death!

"shortage!"

The Dark Emperors were ashen-faced and furious. How dare they kill someone in front of all of them? But they were even angrier at the Purple Emperor. As a Celestial Emperor, he had fallen in a single encounter, a disgrace to the heavens.

"Make your move and end this era!" The Gray Emperor sneered and was the first to act. At the same time, the others followed suit. In just an instant, all five emperors appeared.

"kill!"

Meng Hai shouted, and three streams of light flew from afar, reforming in his hands to form an imperial weapon that flowed with dazzling immortal light. He then charged out of the heavens with them, followed by the four avatars of Luo Tianxian and Shi Hao.

"My lads, your time has come! Go forth and slaughter, go forth and wash your wounds in blood!" said the Dark Immortal Emperor.

"kill!"

"kill!"