Perfect Double Agent

Countless beings were stunned. Fifteen sacrificial deities were engaged in a fierce battle in the outer world. Their immense power reverberated through the past, present, and future. Wherever they passed, the vast universe exploded in patches, like stars exploding simultaneously. The spectacular sight left people speechless.

The river of time is collapsing, the past and present are crumbling, and the endless void is collapsing. It seems that only those fifteen people remain in the world. All living beings and the stars seem insignificant in front of them. The so-called heaven and earth are like paper in front of them. With a casual snap, countless worlds are created and destroyed.

"Destroy all the heavens, and await our return!"

With the ancestral roar, twelve against three, they always had the upper hand. Huang could fight five against one, Qing could fight four against one, but Hunshi could not stop the rest.

One of the progenitors has gone far away to the heavens. He intends to block the path of the emperors to the mortal realm, buying time for the Dao Ancestors.

This is a total war, a war between generations. Moreover, even though the progenitors were killed, they could be resurrected from the plateau. Without the White Emperor's seal, they no longer had to worry about being sealed inside the plateau forever.

Otherwise, most of the twelve of them would not have been a match for Huang and Qing, and would have been wiped out one by one. What they were most fortunate about was that Huang did not possess the kind of method Ye used to silence them forever.

"you dare!"

Hunshi roared, trying to stop them, but he was entangled. Shi Hao wanted to intervene, but he couldn't break free; he had more enemies to face.

"Should we do this...?"

Shi Hao felt quite reluctant to part with her. He had family, children, three close female friends, and many followers. As a father, he also hoped to see his Ye'er get married and have children.

However, he knew clearly that even he would be worn down in this war. In fact, no matter where he hid in front of the Twelve Ancestors, his existence would be revealed. There was nowhere to hide in the world but one battle.

If he is determined to die, he might be able to remain silent for a few, but after that, can Qingwei and Hunshi stop the rest?

"If I were to remain forever silent for five years, could you remain forever silent for four years?" Shi Hao transmitted his voice.

"I can, but can you do it?" Qingwei responded. She had sacrificed three items simultaneously, so she already had a deep understanding of the power of annihilation. With the addition of the Time Furnace and the Stone Axe, two ancient artifacts, she could do it, but it would require her to exert all her strength, which might lead to her demise.

If three people could be left for Hunshi, although it would be more difficult for Hunshi, it would still be a good choice. When she was young, Bai Ye had seriously told her that there are no eternal flowers, and behind the most beautiful and moving blooms is withering.

The same applies to the seed path; when it grows to its maximum, it will inevitably face a fire calamity, thus gaining new life.

If one day you find yourself facing difficulties, perhaps choosing complete and eternal silence is also a viable option.

Behind death lies rebirth. Our path may seem like a dead end, but it has always lacked a kind of eternal stillness. If you can achieve eternal stillness and then revive through it, your power will reach its peak.

This is what Bai Ye said. She didn't understand it at the time, but she understands it a little now. Eternal silence represents eternal annihilation. Bai Ye's last step was also on that path, but Bai Ye failed and could not be revived.

She knew in her heart that this was one of the reasons Bai Ye resurrected her, hoping that she could do it, step out of eternal silence, and thus gain eternal life.

"I will try my best." Shi Hao sighed softly. He was not afraid of death, but his niece was still young.

Is she really young? Obviously not. While battling the progenitor, pollen secretly gathers the Dao fruits from her past life, preparing to make a desperate gamble.

Her path was cut off on the plateau back then, but remnants remain in the world. Although she still walks the pollen path in this life, it is different from the past.

Do they know?

At this moment, inside the plateau, two figures in white sat facing each other, with a chessboard laid out in front of them.

"Knowing this, how can one become a master of the sacrificial path? The loneliness of the senior was because there was no one to walk alongside him, but this life is different."

"Is that so?" The man in white had a refined and easygoing look on his face. He glanced at the world outside and saw that there was not one world, but two, and that the wilderness, pollen, and chaos were all in a vain world.

The beings and followers within, though seemingly identical to another, are not real in his eyes.

On the contrary, in another world, all living beings still exist, but there is no desolation, nor a progenitor.

The falsehood was so perfect that it became real. Neither the plateau nor the ancestor realized that they had already been manipulated.

Using the power of the progenitor, they killed Huang and Qing, leaving them in eternal silence, and were reborn.

This is one of the ways to become a priest, provided that one cannot know the truth, and that one dies heroically and without fear.

“If I were to overturn the plateau, they might never have another chance,” another figure in white said.

"That's true." The refined man murmured, wondering if he had been too hasty back then, which was why no one was there to accompany him.

This child is different. He uses the ancient soul-crossing technique to bury himself in endless time and space. It seems that he is buried, but in reality, his body is constantly being worn down by the plateau.

After its revival, it was directly elevated, breaking through the shackles and becoming a ritualistic being.

This is different from his path. His power was obtained in the primordial space, which is equivalent to the only true realm in the world. Everything in the world can be sacrificed to and can be traced back, but only that space is eternal.

This child also passed away later, becoming the first person in the world to enter from the outside, and then evolved once more from within.

Fundamentally, that space is inaccessible to the dead, but nothing is absolute, just as he can now return to the original space.

The ways of the world are endless. Is sacrificing to me the end? Not necessarily. Perhaps there are higher levels beyond this world, just as they look down on all living beings. Are there people looking down on them as well?

"Am I fake now?" The owner of the bronze coffin snapped out of his thoughts and asked, glancing sideways. He didn't know why he cared about this question. All along, he had believed that everything and everyone in the world was fake.

But one day, someone actually thought he was fake too. You can imagine how he felt. It's okay if you don't think about it, but as soon as you do, you feel really conflicted.

“Just as the senior said in the past, the so-called falsehood is because our level is too high. The change in power has changed our perception of everything in the world, causing our senses to change.” Bai Ye shook his head. “The senior is real, and the beings in this world are also real.”

"If I had done what you did back then, perhaps there wouldn't be the darkness we have now." The Copper Coffin Master sighed softly. In the end, he was too lonely. Standing alone at the pinnacle of the world, if he had someone of the same level to accompany him, he wouldn't have been thinking such nonsense. As a result, the more he thought about it, the more serious it became, and in the end, he got stuck in a rut.

"It is because of our predecessors' wild thoughts that we are who we are today, and that we also have Qingwei."

Speaking of Qingwei, Bai Ye's gaze sharpened. "Senior, that kid Shi Hao is a bit unreliable. He actually has his eye on our daughter as his daughter-in-law? Perhaps..."

"Beat him up?"

The bronze coffin master's gaze also became stern. This young friend is right. Whether it's Qingwei or Huafen, they have two lives. They raised each of them for one life, which is equivalent to having daughters. How can we tolerate this?

Good heavens, Shi Hao, who was fighting a bitter battle, probably never imagined that he would be targeted by two people who were already at the top of the sacrificial path before he even reached that level. One of them had sacrificed himself to him countless times, and the other had gone to the primordial space to evolve again after succeeding. You can imagine how difficult it was.

Never mess with your father. A woman with two such formidable fathers is not someone to be trifled with.

The war has escalated.

The eleventh patriarch deliberately brought the battlefield to the heavens, intending to use the aftermath to destroy everything there, since they didn't care anyway.

Huang, Qingwei, and Hunshi cannot be indifferent. There are too many living beings in the heavens, including Shi Hao's relatives and followers, as well as Ye Ge's relatives and followers. If they die, how will he face Ye Ge?

However, they cannot avoid fighting, nor can they escape; even if they stop, the progenitor will destroy everything.

"kill!"

One after another, the Immortal Emperors roared, including Liu Shen, Luo, Wu Shang, and Mie Shi.

"You are merely the remnants of Heaven and the remnants of Night. What use are you? You are destined to perish in this life and vanish forever with Night," the progenitor sneered.

"Start by clearing out the desolate people; I want them to know what the pain of losing a child truly is!"

Dark matter surged forth wildly, and the twelve progenitors lined up in a row, attacking indiscriminately. Nothing was unbreakable. Even though Shi Hao and the other two all made their moves, they could not completely block it. A huge staff pressed down, and even the heavens began to crumble.

The sky collapsed, the earth cracked open into boundless canyons, and a huge, thick club crashed down, causing a tremendous roar to resound throughout the heavens, instantly turning billions of living beings into blood mist.

Shi Hao's eyes turned red as he watched. This was what he feared most. The ancestors, having nothing to lose, were not afraid of those who had shoes to wear. When they became unrestrained, they were not so easy to stop.

"Desolate Heavenly Emperor, kill them, don't worry about us!" a Dao Ancestor roared, resolutely rushing into the aftershocks of destruction, willingly seeking death.

Many beings did this, feeling that they were the ones who had hindered the three emperors, making them feel constrained. They believed that if they were all gone, the three emperors might still have a chance of winning.

"Wilderness, why are you afraid to make a move? Are you afraid that our battle will turn the heavens into ruins in an instant?" An ancestor smiled cruelly and made his move again.

Spiked clubs, spears, greatswords, and heavenly blades all fell upon various parts of the heavens. Some true dragons were cut in two by the blades, and some young quasi-immortal emperors with similar demeanor to Shi Hao withered under a greatsword. The young man did not look back until his death, nor did he look at Shi Hao.

That was Shi Hao's biological son. The other party didn't want his father to see his emotions, nor did he want to distract his father.

This is just the beginning. One after another, the Heavenly Horned Ant, Meng Tianzheng, the Burial Master, the Butcher, and others are falling.

At the same time, Bai Ye's followers, such as Mie Shi, Wu Shang, and Gu Zu, were all Immortal Emperors. They could briefly exchange blows with the Ancestor, but ultimately they were no match for him.

A broken bronze halberd, a cracked millstone, a golden spear stuck diagonally in the ground, and a dragon corpse with shattered horns.

There were too many scenes, like the twilight of the heavens, where emperors shed blood, all living beings perished, blood turned into rivers, and corpses floated away like duckweed. At a glance, the entire heavens had become a living hell, bloody and cruel.

"You're asking for death!"

Shi Hao was furious. The ancestors had disregarded everything, which made him completely abandon everything as well.

"I'm counting on you from now on." Pollen put down the two corpses, one was her former best friend, and the other was the gentle woman who always worried about her.

"What do you mean!" Hunshi was also furious. Those were their juniors, whether they were Huang's subordinates or Ye's subordinates. They had always regarded themselves as their predecessors.

"You bastards! You have killed my sons, how can I hold the sacrificial banquet now!"

The corpse roared. He might be a bit arrogant and not like to express his emotions, but in those days, whenever he appeared, countless eyes would look at him with reverence. Some people liked to watch him refine pills, some liked to listen to him preach, and when a banquet was mentioned, some people would happily go to prepare, even though they were very reluctant.

However, now everything is gone.

"Kill these maggot-infested dogs! Even if I'm forever silenced, I'll still bite one of them to death!" the corpse roared, its eyes filled with uncontrollable rage.

"Boom!"

A sword light suddenly rose in the distance, carrying a terrifying will and the power of countless ages. With a single strike, it shook the past, present, and future, and killed an ancestor head-on.

At the same time, endless thunder roared and poured out from a pool, engulfing another progenitor.

Shi Hao unleashed his fury, his killing power boundless. He cast aside all concerns and abandoned any desire to live; he only wanted to fight with all his might, even if it meant the world would never be a wasteland again.

On the other side, a great fire engulfs the world, the axe's light illuminates eternity, and pollen also makes its move. With a stomp of the foot, countless light ions come from the world, some from the past, some from the plateau, and some from beyond the world.

Those were fragments of her former power, the path of her past evolution, containing a portion of her former strength. If she were to be resurrected, she could have recalled her former power and returned to her peak by healing her injuries. But she did not do that; instead, she began to rebuild. This does not mean that her past power has dissipated. As long as she is still alive, her power will exist forever.

"Hmm? Is it because you cultivated the Pollen Path? You want to revive Pollen?!" One of the ancestors asked in surprise, raising his hand to stop him.

Three people are difficult enough to deal with, how could they tolerate one more?

Unfortunately, it was too late. Having obtained the power of the past, pollen's strength rose to another level, becoming so terrifying that even the ancestors were terrified.

"Damn night, even in death it leaves us with trouble!"

This isn't about reviving pollen. They finally understand why Ye made his daughter walk the path of pollen. All that talk about harmonizing with the path of seeds was just an excuse. Ye wanted his daughter to absorb the residual power of pollen scattered throughout the world, thus pushing her to another level at her peak.

The plan was well-intentioned, but Qingwei used this backup plan ahead of time. If they had waited until Qingwei reached her peak to use it, they couldn't even imagine the consequences.

"Kill Huang and Qing first!"

The ancestors roared, "If Huang and Qing hadn't been forced into this situation, they might have actually made it to the Sacrifice Dao if they had cultivated for a while longer!"

"kill!"

Shi Hao transformed into a dazzling rainbow, piercing through the sun and moon, and charged into the ancestral group alone, causing blood rain to fall throughout the world. He also collected the scattered corpses and bones into the Thunder Pool and began to refine them.

"boom!"

Another ancestor was destroyed, its remains and soul entering the Time Furnace. Without anyone to control it, the Time Furnace could hardly burn the ancestor, but with the help of pollen, the ancestor could not escape its fate.

"you!"

The remaining progenitors were all shocked. Huang and Qing wanted to silence them forever, but Huang failed. Of the two who died, one of them was resurrected.

"It is Qing. She can achieve eternal silence, but she cannot be without paying a price. Don't worry, the final victory still belongs to us!" An ancestor quickly made a move and attacked the pollen.