Perfect Double Agent

Who dares to remain high and mighty forever, who can control the fate of others forever? The reckoning is not that it will not come, but rather it awaits someone wielding a butcher's knife.

The army set off, warships one after another, and immortal emperors one after another, crossing the sacrificial sea and heading straight for the plateau, ready for the final battle.

This is the biggest counterattack in history. Everyone is filled with passion and excitement. The darkness will be extinguished today. Who could have imagined it in the past?

"There won't be any more accidents, will there? It all feels a bit unreal," the Crimson King muttered to himself on a warship.

"Don't jinx it. Even the progenitor wasn't a match for him. What could possibly happen?" Kundi glared, clearly displeased with Chi's words.

Meanwhile, on the plateau, the five progenitors were resurrected, along with three Dark Immortal Emperors. Some of them had been killed before Shi Hao could settle accounts, thus escaping this calamity.

But none of the three dared to speak; they stood with their heads bowed outside the ancestral ground, awaiting new orders.

"night!"

The five progenitors roared, as if venting their pent-up emotions.

“He has not reached the level of the sacrificial path; let them come.”

Suddenly, just as the five clenched their fists, a divine thought wave emanated from the ancestral land, reaching their ears and causing them to freeze instantly.

"Who!" an ancestor shouted, his scalp tingling with inexplicable fear. This was the ancestral land, yet there were still people they didn't know about. How deeply hidden and powerful must they be to have kept it from them?

"it's me!"

The plateau trembled, and a wisp of mist appeared in the ancestral land, like a ghost, causing the five ancestors to widen their eyes in an instant.

"plateau?!"

The Five Ancestors were overwhelmed with shock. They had never imagined that the plateau was alive. Even they didn't know, let alone anyone else.

"What you think allows you to be resurrected indefinitely is that the power of that person was scattered here. You absorbed the primordial matter and are part of that power. Therefore, you can be resurrected continuously. The ashes made you who you are, but they also made me who I am."

The five patriarchs were all shaken; no one expected such a surprising turn of events.

They didn't know how powerful the plateau was, but judging from its appearance, it didn't seem to be afraid of the night.

……

During the sea sacrifice, the army was led by two chief priests and guided by the immortal emperors. The crossing of the sea went smoothly, and the army arrived in just a few days.

From afar, one can see the vast plateau in the blood-red ocean, shrouded in thick fog, deathly still, towering above the sea, boundless and limitless, unapproachable by time, and untouched by the waves, far more expansive than the heavens.

Something's not right...

Many powerful figures frowned. The White Emperor had killed five ancestors, but there were still five ancestors left. They were not all dead. Even the Dark Immortal Emperor had three of them killed before the Desolate Heaven Emperor made his move. They should have been resurrected by now, but instead, there was no movement at all.

"You really are a jinx..."

Kundi murmured, sensing that something was wrong.

If even a Quasi-Immortal Emperor has such senses, how much more so an Immortal Emperor?

"Sister, do you know something?" Luo Tianxian secretly whispered in Hua Fen's ear.

“The plateau is alive.” Pollen raised her eyebrows, not hiding anything. At this point, the plateau must have already recovered.

"The plateau... is alive?" Luo Tianxian was stunned, a storm raging in her heart.

This is just endless. The ten progenitors were enough to shock the world for countless years, but who would have thought that the plateau is full of living beings? How can we fight them?

Looking at the boundless, desolate land, which seemed to have endured for ages longer than the heavens themselves, Luo Tianxian suddenly felt a chill run down her spine.

Even Shi Hao sensed something was amiss, and standing shoulder to shoulder with Bai Ye at the front of the army, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

“I know you haven’t had enough and want to fight a couple more. You can take on the Five Ancestors, and I’ll take on the Plateau.” Bai Ye glanced sideways.

"What..." Shi Hao was shocked. You've already divided them up? I have no problem with me fighting two more, but I didn't say I wanted to fight five.

Also, the plateau is alive, and you're only saying this now? He's already suspected it. Brother Ye used to be hiding on the plateau, definitely plotting something. If it weren't for the Ancestor's fear, he might still be hiding there now.

"How strong is the plateau?" Shi Hao was a little worried. The power in the world that even Brother Ye takes seriously must be extraordinary.

“Stronger than me, equivalent to possessing power beyond the Dao of Sacrifice.” Bai Ye raised his eyes, his deep gaze piercing through the endless darkness, landing directly on the Five Ancestors, and then falling into an even deeper depth, where he saw a wisp of mist.

Although Gaoyuan possessed a hazy consciousness, it was not complete. Because it carried the great power of the Copper Coffin Master, it could invoke that power, but it did not know how to use it. It might not be able to kill Gaoyuan, but it should be able to put him to sleep.

"Do you have a battle plan?" Shi Hao leaned closer; this battle wouldn't be easy.

"Yes, I was exhausted from fighting on the plateau and fell into a deep sleep. During this time, you blocked the Five Ancestors, buying time for my daughter and Hunshi to grow up."

"Uh...why not give my Ye'er time to grow up?" Shi Hao opened his mouth, but didn't dare to say it. The name Ye'er was too provocative for Brother Ye. He might beat him up before even fighting Gao Yuan.

But he also understood that there was indeed hope for Hunshi. The most terrifying thing was Ye Ge's daughter, Qingwei. That niece's talent was truly terrifying. She was not far from the Dao of Sacrifice. She was far more outstanding than his son and was also the perfect daughter-in-law in his mind. Unfortunately, his son was not ambitious enough. He was only a high-level Quasi-Immortal Emperor and could not catch Qingwei's eye at all.

"Night, as we've come this far, have you ever regretted it?"

At this moment, the Fifth Patriarch, who had been under constant surveillance, could no longer ignore it. He appeared first, standing tall in the ancestral land, gazing across the distance.

"You won't regret it once you've done it." Bai Ye shook his head.

"Unfortunately, we regret it now," one of the ancestors sighed.

They didn't hate Bai Ye, but they were simply too petty to tolerate him any longer.

“With your talent, you could be the best in the world, but you do not understand your destiny and insist on going your own way. You are rebelling against us, which is the same as rebelling against that person. We were born because of him and we have achieved what we have today because of him. By going against that person’s power, you are going against him. You will not have a good ending in the future.”

Bai Ye shook his head, "My power is different from yours. I cultivated it myself, and every step I took can be traced."

Moreover, why did that person die, and why did their death pollute the plateau? Have you ever considered that perhaps that person didn't truly die, but is still alive, watching me and you all from beyond the darkness?

The Fifth Patriarch trembled, and even the plateau shook, as if his state of mind was fluctuating.

Is this possible? The ancestors did not know. They had not come into contact with the great power beyond the sacrificial path, nor could they comprehend the mysteries of that level. However, they had speculated that it might be similar to the difference between an Immortal Emperor and the sacrificial path.

Now, listening to what Ye said, it seems that this is not the case. Ye has taken a step into that field and knows more than they do.

"Don't let him sway us. We just need to deal with Huang. As long as we destroy them, even if that person is still alive, it will have nothing to do with them." An ancestor spoke quickly, causing billions of creatures on the plateau to surge forth.

This is their territory. So what if Night and Wilderness come together? It's still uncertain who will win or lose.

Chapter 726 Bullying an Honest Person

"At night, you too will feel fear and despair. Even someone as indifferent as you, if your beloved daughter or your own daughter were to die before your eyes, could you remain unmoved?"

The ancestor gave a sinister smile and suddenly waved his arm. Instantly, countless creatures surged outward from the entire Shangyuan Plain.

The plateau possesses the most complete civilization in history, as well as the most comprehensive cultivation system in history. It has never experienced a break in its continuity and has always been prosperous. This accumulation is terrifying. When it all comes out, it is like an endless swarm of locusts, covering the sky and the earth.

However, having lost a large number of Immortal Emperors and Dao Ancestors, the plateau still has many kings, but they are not enough to kill even one Dao Ancestor.

"kill!"

An ancestor roared, his voice echoing through the ages. The spiked club in his hand bypassed Bai Ye and Shi Hao, and fell directly into the Heavenly Army. This was terrifying; if it succeeded in landing, countless lives would perish.

But that ancestor wasn't targeting anyone else; he was targeting a female immortal emperor with a serene temperament.

"Don't be afraid, my dear niece. He's just a defeated opponent of your Uncle Hao. He's nothing to fear!"

At the critical moment, Shi Hao intervened and blocked the attack. Looking back, he noticed that his eldest niece was also watching him. Even though she had been attacked by the Ancestor, she remained surprisingly calm.

"How did they raise this family like this...?"

In fact, he understood that even if he didn't make a move, the Ancestor couldn't kill a top-level Immortal Emperor in one blow. Immortal Emperors and Sacrificial Daoists were considered to be on the same level, with differences between them, but it wasn't possible to kill an Immortal Emperor in one blow. This referred to the Ancestor, not him or Brother Ye.

"Huang, you can barely take care of yourself, yet you still have the mind to care about others."

The other four patriarchs also mobilized, attacking Shi Hao together, leaving the entire plateau empty.

"Why bother? You could have gone even further and perhaps become the first person in the world to reach his level."

The plateau trembled, and wisps of mist rose from the desolate land, like countless misty mountains erupting. In an instant, the mist covered the heavens and the earth, oppressing all living beings and causing the world to decay.

This was an incredibly terrifying force. Both armies, as well as immortal emperors and progenitors, were all staying far away from this place, not wanting to be affected.

"And what about you? You bear his power, yet you cannot distinguish between good and evil, and you bring calamity to the world he left behind. What are you trying to do?"

Bai Ye stepped onto the plateau, his every step stirring up the winds and clouds. He stepped onto the plateau, causing the earth beneath his feet to crack and split open. The deep ravines seemed to transform into boundless canyons, tearing the entire plateau apart and causing it to disintegrate.

"In the beginning of my time... there were no spirits... there were no you... the so-called living beings were nothing but insects and ants born from dust..."

The plateau emanated a divine energy fluctuation. It did not care about anything in the world, perhaps it had no such feelings at all, and it did not see the so-called good and evil, right and wrong. Whoever was created by the primordial matter was its person.

"Boom!"

The ancestral land trembled repeatedly, and billions of dark mists spread out, engulfing the White Night. Wherever they passed, time dissolved and the Great Dao was annihilated. Except for the plateau itself, all tangible and intangible matter was disintegrating.

This is a power that transcends the ritualistic path; if it were to spread, it would be enough to alter the course of time and shake the history of the past and present.

Even though the white night was covered by the dark mist, his body began to fade, as if it were about to dissipate into the world. His great power became a thing of the past and ceased to exist.

"Clang!"

Suddenly, a dreamlike imperial sword fell down, cleaving through the surrounding dark mist and causing it to tremble violently. Some of the mist even appeared as double images. Although not all of them were affected, he still gained some benefits from them.

He had only taken a half-step, barely venturing into this field, and was not as strong as Gao Yuan in terms of actual ability.

But he can take advantage of Gaoyuan's poor mental capacity to steal power from it and thus strengthen himself.

At first, nothing happened. The plateau's consciousness was incomplete, giving him an opportunity to exploit it. But soon, the plateau discovered that it was indeed not a complete being, but that didn't mean it was stupid.

"Do you think you still have a chance?!" Gaoyuan was furious. Its power was too vast, endless, and omnipotent. Losing a little bit of it would be nothing more than a drop in the ocean for it. But what really angered it was that the other party was taking advantage of its inability to use its own power.

Even a novice can defeat a master with a flurry of punches; when strength reaches a certain level, technique and method become irrelevant.

"boom!"

The tremors on the plateau caused boundless waves to rise throughout the entire sacrificial sea, and wisps of mist shrouded the world and enveloped the long river, dimming and threatening to wither the history of the past and present.

This impact is profound, shaking the past, altering the course of time, and thus affecting the future. It makes many people feel that their own existence has become a bubble, and it also causes the figures of many emperors in the great war to fade, as if they never existed in the world.

"What kind of power is that..."

Even the five progenitors who fought against Shi Hao were terrified. They believed that they were infinitely powerful and could break the river of time, but they could not make the river of time disappear, because they themselves were part of the river. They could break free from its constraints, but they could not completely destroy it.

But then a figure appeared, standing in the middle of the river of time, like an unparalleled giant. The surging torrent passed by his ankles, and the mist that reached him was frozen. Then he raised his hand and raised it, and the brilliant sword light illuminated the past and present. It was like a giant splitting the sky. With a single sword stroke, he reversed the flow of time, rising from the middle. The sword light swept through the past and present, splitting all the mist.

This power was equally terrifying; in a daze, the river of time seemed to split into two, and the endless mist doubled in number.

That's a double image, a part of the past. There's nothing wrong with that. Everyone, whether it's the human world or the river of time, has their own past.

Strangely, in everyone's eyes, the dim river of time was deathly still and blood-red, like a great river of blood, devoid of life, containing only endless realms of the dead and their bones.

This scene is too eerie. Can the river of time also die? Everything from the past to the future has turned into bloody bubbles in the river, and all living beings have become a part of the bones of the dead. This is the past of the river of time.

"How is that possible!"