Perfect Double Agent

But then he was stopped. A dark figure attacked him like a madman, even using its mouth to tear him apart and swallow him whole.

"I am darkness too! By eating you, I too can ascend to the pinnacle of the sacrificial path!" The corpse was insane, completely disregarding everything.

At this moment, who would dare say that Huang is a wicked person? He probably is.

Chapter 731 Primal Space

The ancestors were terrified. What a madman this is! How could you eat us like this? What kind of appetite do you have!

It must be said that their world-destroying actions thoroughly provoked the three of them.

"Boom!"

Another ancestor was killed, his bones flying towards the pollen, proclaiming, "I will kill you, you will be annihilated!"

Shi Hao's face was resolute. In order to buy time for his niece, he had single-handedly blocked too many ancestors. Even he was suffering from cracking bodies and coughing up blood.

"You dare!"

"Wilderness, do you really think you can stop everything? Then I'll silence you forever!" an ancestor roared, wielding a spiked club.

"boom!"

His spiked club was shattered, countless fragments flying back, and an imperial sword pierced straight into his chest. Before the sword even arrived, its terrifying sword energy had already torn his body apart.

But Shi Hao could no longer hold on. He kept searching for the weaknesses of the ancestors and killing them again and again, but he could not achieve true tranquility. If he wanted to achieve it, perhaps he could only rely on his ability to transform into his own true self.

The ritual sacrifice destroyed everything, leaving only his own self-transformation intact, just as Brother Ye retained both weakening and growth.

This is absolute power; in his calculations, as long as he pays a sufficient price, he can eternally silence the progenitor.

"Cough cough..."

The other corpse was blasted backward one after another. He held a thigh and bit it, blood splattering everywhere, but he refused to let go. He did not have the Law Pool of Desolation, nor the Furnace of Qingwei, but he had his own stomach. He wanted to refine the Ancestor with his own body.

It was too brutal. Everyone was fighting with their lives on the line, including Shi Hao. He and Qingwei wanted to eliminate most of the people and leave as few as possible for Hunshi.

"boom!"

An ancestor was cleaved in two. He transformed into eternity, into freedom, into eternity. With a single sword strike, he transcended time and revolved through the years. It was terrifying, and he actually pierced through another ancestor once again.

Yet they could still be resurrected, but upon their return, they were much weaker, as if their power had been forever extinguished.

Before they could join the battle, countless sword lights appeared again, each carrying an unparalleled will and peerless power.

"Boom!"

Those two progenitors were once again cleaved in two. Huang's sword light was too dazzling, slaying all opponents and becoming unparalleled throughout history.

Even if they were to revive again, they would not be able to stop Huang from targeting them relentlessly.

"What's the use? We can still be resurrected!" The two progenitors reappeared, and what came towards them was a dense array of sword lights.

Shi Hao remained silent, exerting all his strength to swing his sword and raise his fist, constantly obliterating the two progenitors, causing them to let out terrified screams.

They suddenly realized that their power had weakened to its limit, and even resurrection had become difficult.

"Pfft!"

Another wave of sword light struck, accompanied by endless destructive lightning. Even though other progenitors transferred their power, those two never reappeared in the world.

This scene caused all the ancestors to retreat, and an endless chill rose in their hearts. Huang had succeeded in making them eternally silent, not through artifacts, but through constant obliteration.

Shi Hao was also in bad shape. He had just been attacked by the other ancestors. His chest was pierced, his shoulder was shattered, and his back was almost broken, but he didn't care at all.

"Only two? It's still early!"

"Four now." Qingwei also came from afar. She had been refining something and hadn't joined the battle.

"you!"

The remaining progenitors were both shocked and terrified. Although Huang and Qing had paid a price, they had already suffered heavy losses in just one wave. How terrifying would the next wave be?

“Huang won’t last much longer. At most, he can keep the two of us occupied for a while longer. We’ll hold off that madman while we send them on their way,” said one of the ancestors.

Immediately afterwards, the ancestors made their move, not wanting to give Shi Hao and Qing Wei time to recover. At this point, the ancestors had no choice but to fight.

"Who dares to take a step forward!"

Shi Hao suddenly shouted, and the Emperor Sword swept across, startling all the ancestors, who retreated in surprise. But when they came to their senses, they realized that there was no sword light at all; it was just Huang bluffing.

"shortage!"

The faces of the ancestors turned pale and then red, feeling a burning sensation; Huang was humiliating them.

"A bunch of cowards, they only survive because of the high altitude."

Shi Hao rushed out, set his sights on the three of them, and attacked again. Even Qing Wei did the same, cleaving the three of them with her stone axe; this was their limit.

"You only left me two? Who's going to eat that many?!"

The corpse and the chaotic world separated, and each of them blocked one. At this level, even clones are no different from the real thing, let alone the two of them.

The remaining beings looked up, some praying, some silently chanting. The sword light from beyond the world illuminated the world, and the crystal seeds took root in the ancestor's body, instantly sprouting into dreamlike flowers, which then ignited in an instant, causing the ancestor to scream in agony.

Every emperor was doing his best, every ancestor was struggling desperately, but some ancestors still fell. Their blurred bodies struggled to be reflected, trying to reappear, but were obliterated by the blood-stained imperial sword.

Huang's figure was also fading, and the Law Pool above his head had exploded at some unknown time. It was not so simple to obliterate the Ancestor. Even though only two remained, Shi Hao felt powerless.

He glanced back at the shattered heavens, his gaze sweeping over the rivers of blood and corpses. He wanted to resurrect the dead and see the smiling face of his beloved again, but he resolutely turned away.

The Emperor's Sword clanged, his body burned, and the shattered pool of laws transformed into lightning and fire. He had given his all, without regret or remorse, and single-handedly led the two progenitors into an unknown space-time, using his body as a guide and his soul and laws as a weapon, all to bring it to eternal silence.

"boom!"

The river of time was blasted open and broken into several pieces. In an instant, the past and present were engulfed in flames. Accompanied by the clanging of swords, people saw the dimming of the Heavenly Emperor and the broken imperial sword.

The Desolate Emperor perished, taking two progenitors with him as he vanished. Just as he had promised, he would annihilate the Five Ancestors even at the cost of everything.

"Why this sense of sadness... Has someone important passed away again...?"

In another time and space, in the heavens above, Shi Ye looked up at the world beyond, always feeling a tightness in his chest and an urge to cry.

Not only him, but many beings felt the same way. The Emperor was a faith, a peerless deity in everyone's hearts. They had a feeling that came from the darkness, leaving them at a loss.

This feeling had just ended when a new feeling appeared, as if a peerless and supreme empress had vanished from this world.

In a blur, they saw a broken stone axe, a cracked mysterious furnace, and a blurry face. She turned into light and vanished, leaving behind a few clumps of ashes. As she turned into light, she gradually faded into the distance until she was no longer visible.

The Heavenly Emperor vanished, and all living beings perished. They did not know who had died; their memories were somewhat hazy, as if affected by the passage of time, or as if obscured by an invisible force.

They had experienced this many times in the past; it was a mysterious power that would only arise when a Celestial Emperor or a higher-level being completely perished.

Only the Dao Ancestor and cultivators above the Dao Ancestor can somewhat ignore that kind of influence.

"What a joke, my princess has fallen?"

The most astonished were the emperors of the foreign lands. This was a powerful family with numerous emperors and a continuous stream of quasi-immortal emperors.

When the emperor was enraged, blood flowed across countless realms. Those warmongers almost launched their warships and perished together with the Gaoyuan.

But this feeling is vague, and it's hard to say whether it's real.

But in another person's eyes, it all seemed incredibly real.

"Bastards, idiots, why should you two juniors die before me!"

Both the chaotic world and the corpses roared, some cursing, some resentful. They were two amazing people, one a peerless Desolate Heavenly Emperor throughout the ages, and the other a rising star whose brilliance could overshadow the world. As a woman, she did not diminish her father's prestige. Two priests from one family, absolutely heaven-defying little monsters.

Even he was resurrected by his father.

But now, those two people have vanished from the world, taking the six progenitors with them into eternal silence, just so that he could have a chance to live.

As a senior, his heart was bleeding, and his eyes were wet with tears. He seemed to be cursing, but who knew his heartache? He would rather die himself than see the two of them disappear like that.

"They're really dead... They're gone forever..."

The two surviving progenitors breathed a sigh of relief. They had been truly frightened; the ferocity of Huang and Qing was beyond their imagination. If they were to fight to the death with them, they would not be able to win without several eras of attrition.

But after a few eras, the plateau will surely recover, and they will still be victorious then.

Huang was worried about this, which is why he wanted to erase them and create a peaceful period for future generations. It only took a few million years for Huang, Ye, and Qing to emerge, so future generations could also achieve this.

Clearly, Huang's plan was good and successful. They were indeed mostly silenced, and it was difficult for the two of them to hold off this chaotic world. They were no longer able to attack the worlds.

"You two bastards, who gave you permission to escape! Die!" Hunshi's eyes were bloodshot, his killing intent surging.

However, the two progenitors turned around and left without fighting him at all. They were all practicing the sacrificial path. I was trying to hide, but you could still find me.

The two progenitors fled, with Hunshi and Shihui relentlessly pursuing them. As they chased, they suddenly realized that the world had changed without them noticing.

The sea remains blood-red, with towering waves, and the plateau still resembles a coffin, unchanged from the past. Even the heavens are the same, with countless beings, their paths of evolution intertwined, and streams of blood energy flowing through eternity.

There is an unparalleled female immortal emperor, and a majestic man who looks down upon the world.

Some even silently shed tears, then leaped up, broke through the shackles, and transformed into Celestial Emperors.

It was a young man who bore a striking resemblance to Huang.

"Wild Childhood?"

The two progenitors were stunned, as were the chaotic beings and corpses that had chased after them. They stared blankly at the prosperous heavens and the new immortal emperor standing in mid-air.

Even though each of them had lived for countless years, none of them had ever felt as absurd as they did at this moment.

"This person is the Child of the Wilderness... then who are we killing?"

The two progenitors were stunned, almost petrified.

Even the Chaos and the Corpses were much the same. They rubbed their eyes and found that the heavens were still there. Except for Huang and Qing, everyone was still there, as if the heavens that had been shattered and the endless living beings that had been wiped out were just an illusion.

But they were certain that what happened before was real, and what was happening now was also real. It was impossible for everything to be real, or perhaps it was just a hallucination created by their divine senses.

Hallucination? Is that even possible? One or two people might be one thing, but there were more than a dozen priests back then. Would those ancestors be so kind as to risk their lives to act with them?

"how so……"

When the ancestors looked back, the place where they had emerged had vanished without a trace, leaving no mark in the passage of time, as if they had woken up from a dream and disappeared.

No one considered the possibility of it being related to the sacrificial rites. They thought that even if it were related to the sacrificial rites, the power couldn't possibly be hidden from more than a dozen sacrificial rite masters.

In reality, the sacrificial path, though seemingly high, can be dispersed with a wave of the hand in the eyes of those above it.

"Hahaha! You're all still here!"

The heavens were stunned as two madmen, laughing and crying, descended from the sky. Shi Ye was even more bewildered. He, who had just become an Immortal Emperor, was embraced by a figure covered in blood, and the terrifying force almost strangled him to death.