Perfect Double Agent

This time, she seemed to have that feeling again, making her nostalgic, but she wasn't quite sure, since she hadn't felt that way for too many eras.

Now she has reached the pinnacle of this level, and her condition is better than ever before. As for how to perform the ritual, it is not difficult; she has had such an experience before.

……

Still nothing?

Tens of thousands of years passed, and the emperors still hadn't found it. Instead, they saw a string of crimson footprints in a space-time continuum.

When a strong person is injured, they can imagine a lonely figure from just a series of footprints, each step leaving a bloody mark, filled with exhaustion.

"Stop searching, let's support Huang first. As his seniors, how can we live a life of ignominy!"

All the Immortal Emperors wore solemn expressions. With the world destroyed, no one could escape unscathed. The world could exist without them, but it could not exist without Huang.

But when they followed the bloodstains, they discovered that the person standing in the space-time ahead was someone else.

“Fool, why did you provoke him? If we had settled down for a few more years, we could have performed the ritual.”

"Is it my fault? He walked over my head, how could I resist attacking him? Who knew those five old corpses were so strong?"

This was a bizarre scene. There was clearly only one person in the ruins ahead, yet he was talking to himself and arguing fiercely. All the Immortal Emperors were dumbfounded and greatly surprised.

"Senior, it's you?"

The emperors, staring at the back of the figure whose chest was translucent, couldn't help but gasp in astonishment.

"Why can't it be me? Otherwise, why would I be waiting for you here?" Hunshi grinned, his injuries were too severe. Not only were his body injured, but he also had a finger hole between his eyebrows, which almost killed him.

"Don't linger here. Those five shameless old corpses aren't looking for Huang, they're looking for us. They want to force Huang out and prevent him from recovering," the corpse said quickly.

"Then let them come. As long as it gives Huang a little more time, what does it matter if we perish?" Gu Zu said. Having lived for so long, he had witnessed too much and no longer cared about life and death.

There are quite a few Immortal Emperors here: Gu, Wushang, Mieshi, Luo, and Hunshi. Even if they are not a match for each other, they can spread out and take the Ancestor on a few laps.

“Then let’s disperse and go our separate ways. As long as Huang survives this ordeal, he will definitely reach the top.” Wu Shang nodded. Death is nothing to be afraid of; perhaps they were destined to face this ordeal.

All the emperors nodded, and just as they were about to take action, an endless black mist suddenly appeared in that otherworldly place, obscuring the sky and the sun, sealing off everything, and decaying everything. Faintly, five blurry outlines were gradually emerging.

"The idea is good, but it's useless. Huang thinks we'll chase after him. How naive. We don't believe Huang will just stand by and watch you die." One of the ancestors sneered.

They're not stupid, why would they keep chasing? If a priest is focused on hiding, even if the five of them work together to deduce the truth, it will still take them a lot of effort. By the time they figure it out, Huang will have already run away.

Therefore, they stopped searching and went straight to killing—killing all the emperors and wiping out all living beings. They did not believe that Huang Hui would remain indifferent.

"Old Corpse, that is, I wasted a lot of time. If I hadn't been ambushed by those two bastards back then, I would definitely be one of those people performing the sacrificial ceremony today!"

"Unfortunately, you are merely a Celestial Emperor." The Fifth Ancestor didn't care; everyone has had their past.

"You idiot! A hero doesn't dwell on past glories. What's the point of saying all this!" the corpse cursed angrily, his anger rising.

"I'm just unwilling to accept this..." Hunshi's face darkened. He also had the potential to become a sacrificial priest, but unfortunately, time was not on his side.

"It seems Huang won't be coming. Let's get going." The Fifth Ancestor surveyed the world, seemingly quite disappointed.

But just as they were about to make their move, a dazzling sword light cleaved through countless ages, coming from beyond the world and striking one of the Five Ancestors.

"shortage!"

In an instant, patterns appeared on the bodies of the five ancestors. The five of them attacked at the same time, blocking the blow. Then, their gazes cut through the void and looked at an unknown place, where a blurry figure was manifesting.

"As expected, you did show up."

The Fifth Ancestor sneered, his gaze chilling. Huang's physical form was no longer as real as it used to be. If this dragged on for a few more years, Huang would surely die.

The emperors also witnessed that scene, and their hearts ached. They recalled how lively Huang was in the past, full of vitality and vigor, and how he vowed to buy the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths with his military achievements.

But now, Huang is only tired and silent, and even his once majestic body is much thinner than before.

Shi Hao glanced at the emperors and shook his head subtly. He knew that these people were not afraid of death, but their deaths were meaningless and they should not have perished.

"Hahaha, so you've finally given up on running away?" One of the progenitors laughed, as if he could see the impending demise of the wilderness.

They had waited too long for this moment. For them, once the wasteland was over, everything would end, and they would get back on track.

Shi Hao ignored the Five Ancestors and the Sword of Time reappeared, as if cutting through endless space and time, separating the past and the future with a single sword, causing all the Immortal Emperors to depart.

"shortage!"

The eyes of all the emperors turned red. Most of them were foreigners who had killed many of Huang's subordinates in the past, but Huang had never held a grudge and was still cutting off his path. Such magnanimity was rare in the world, and he was worthy of the name Huang Tiandi (Emperor Huang).

But how could they bear to watch Huang fight the Five Ancestors alone? Even if he could survive for a time, they would never be able to forgive themselves in the years to come.

"We cultivators have no fear of death, Huang! Let us fight alongside you once more!" Wu Shang shouted, his halberd slashing forward, trying to break through the passage of time. Even though he was an Immortal Emperor, he could not change the direction of that sword.

"I won't keep you waiting long. After the desolate dies, it will be your turn." The ancestor smiled coldly, raised his hand and pressed down. The spiked club covered the sky and the sun. With one strike, the vast world exploded like stars, turning into a blast.

"I will not fall before you have grown up. Focus on your cultivation and I will persevere until you arrive." Shi Hao turned around, a smile in his eyes.

But seeing that exhausted body always makes one's heart ache.

Their elegance was like that of the White Emperor, and they were enfeoffed alongside the plateau. Their beauty was as stunning as the wilderness. They had pursued the Five Ancestors for countless years, always protecting all worlds. Yet, as immortal emperors, they were the ones being protected. Who could know the feelings behind this?

"I want to offer sacrifices!"

The most unwilling one was Hunshi Dahou. As the dual progenitors of light and darkness, he was the king of the previous generation, the emperor of all living beings, and the ancient sage in the mouths of Night and Wilderness. How could he tolerate being protected by his descendants?

In an instant, endless flames appeared in the world, illuminating the past and the future. The moment the ripples appeared, countless living beings were startled and looked up.

That kind of fire was terrifying, sweeping across all worlds and burning through eternity, leaving the Five Ancestors stunned, Shi Hao in shock, and all the emperors stiff and staring blankly at Hunshi.

"This is……"

Hunshi was dumbfounded. Looking at the endless flames, he had only shouted out in frustration, but how come there was actually a sacrificial fire appearing?

But he knew very well that it was not him performing the ritual, but someone else.

The fastest to react was Shi Hao, followed by the Five Ancestors. They all looked in one direction in an instant. Beyond that world, the firelight transformed into the Great Dao, spreading outwards. The flames burned fiercely, and the surging flames seemed to melt everything.

At the same time, a tall woman appeared on the fire path. She came bathed in the sacrificial fire, her figure peerless, like the white moonlight at the center of all realms. Her whole person radiated a brilliance that was impossible to look directly at. Her snow-white bare feet pressed down, and the vast universe turned into Dao flowers that spread under her feet.

"This is... Qingwei?"

Upon seeing who it was, Shi Hao was momentarily taken aback.

The woman was beautiful, dressed in white, with hair flowing like a waterfall, her eyebrows and eyes like autumn water. Even though she was surrounded by flames, it could not conceal her unparalleled beauty.

"Princess Qingwei?"

The emperors were all taken aback. They firmly believed that Qingwei had the talent to become a sacrificial priest, but that would take a long time, and it was impossible to achieve that so quickly through normal means.

"It turned out to be you!"

The most unsettled were probably the Five Ancestors. They weren't surprised by this young man's Daoist cultivation, but rather by the aura emanating from him. Once that terrifying fluctuation spread, it seemed as if it would incinerate all worlds, far surpassing the strength of the Desolate Daoist in the past.

“Qingwei…” Qingyi was also there. She smiled, her red lips trembling, and she felt an urge to cry. Her husband was a pillar of strength, and her daughter had also come to this point. As a wife and mother, how could she not be overjoyed?

"Go back and wait for our return." Pollen glanced at the emperors, nodded gently, calm and confident.

The expression was so similar, like her father's composure, and also like a peerless empress who would support the future, her brilliance illuminating the world.

"Hahaha!" Shi Hao laughed loudly, his laughter filled with both joy and murderous intent.

With a whoosh, the Emperor's Sword flashed through the air, pointing directly at the Five Ancestors. "You...aren't you going to run?"

The Five Ancestors' faces turned pale and then red. How could they have let Huang get away with it? It should have been their victory.

So the Fifth Patriarch really did escape, turning around and leaving without hesitation, just as Huang had said before, they cannot die, once they die even if they are not eternally silent, they will never be able to come out.

"Eldest niece, make your move!"

Shi Hao let out a long roar, releasing his pent-up frustration. Fortune has turned, and now they are the hunters.

"I also want to beat up the progenitor!"

When Hunshi saw Huang and Qingwei chasing after the Five Ancestors, his long-dormant passion surged in his chest, causing blood to gush out of his clear chest.

"Senior, hold on..."

The emperors were sweating profusely, fearing that the man might become so excited that he would bleed to death.

If that's really the case, then it would be too tragic.

"You idiot, stop the bleeding!" the corpse roared, trying to escape from its body in anger. Damn it, whose imperial blood flows like this!

Chapter 729 Seeing it with your own eyes doesn't necessarily mean it's true

"The Desolate Emperor!"

Princess Qingwei!

The world went mad; all living beings throughout history could witness that scene.

A man and a woman chased after five ghostly figures, traversing through countless time and space, causing them to flee like stray dogs, utterly devoid of any will to fight.

It wasn't that the ancestors hadn't fought back, but that they were almost killed after they did. Huang had the strength to kill three, and even Qingwei could kill two. After losing the ability to resurrect, they were afraid. They fought once, but never dared to make a move again.

"In this vast world, where can I find a home for my dog?" Shi Hao lamented.

"Desolate!" the Five Ancestors roared in anger. How come they had never noticed how wicked this guy was before!

“My dear niece, life is as lonely as snow. Would you be my daughter-in-law? Your father would be very pleased.”

This was another whisper from the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, audible to all living beings, nearly causing the myriad spirits of the heavens to drop their jaws in astonishment, especially Little Stone, whose face turned ashen, and he inexplicably wanted to cover his face.

"Shameless! That little bastard Huang is still eyeing my clan's princess. What a cunning scheme!"

The foreigners were furious. The princess belonged to everyone, she was the leader, she was the glory of the heavens. How could she marry off to the weak? And how could they possibly become the dowry of the heavens?

"Fellow Daoist, you are attached to appearances." The pollen remained indifferent.

But the word "fellow Daoist" made Shi Hao stagger, his forehead covered in black lines. Yes, this niece was capable of fighting in place of her father, and was on the same level as him. Just thinking about this made him feel bad.

His biological son was born earlier, but he is only a high-level quasi-immortal emperor now. They are both offspring of the sacrificial path, so how can the difference be so great?

"No, if I have to deal with the progenitor and he still hasn't become an emperor, I'll have another one. That would be too useless. Don't you think that if I could make my eldest niece my daughter-in-law, the entire alien realm would become my followers?" Shi Hao chuckled, making no attempt to hide his true feelings.

"My God, he actually said it out loud! That shameless bastard actually wants us to be his dowry in this way."

All the emperors were enraged, and the hot-tempered Quasi-Immortal Emperor even stormed the South Gate of the Heavenly Court, blocking the way. "Shi Ye, you brat, come out here! If you want to have designs on my clan's prince, you'll have to get past us first!"

"When did I ever have such thoughts? My dad is making things difficult for me, what can I do!" Shi Ye couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. This dad really doesn't play by the rules; he's even threatening to have a younger brother for him.

Although Huang's majestic and imposing appearance had become both laughable and pathetic, everyone understood that victory was inevitable and the Fifth Patriarch had no chance of survival.

This was a period of growth, during which every Immortal Emperor was focused on cultivation, and every Quasi-Immortal Emperor was trying to become an Emperor, bringing complete peace to this era.