Perfect Double Agent

"We're forming a group! We're forming a group! A true god-level expert is leading the team, heading straight for the Crimson Sun Forbidden Zone! Don't miss out!"

"The Spirit Race is recruiting a large number of people with generous rewards. Even the most powerful True Gods are personally involved, so the strength is guaranteed. Venerables and above, come quickly!"

In the sky above Fufeng City, there were countless figures, ancient ships, and ferocious beasts, all densely packed together. The noisy shouts rose and fell like those of a bustling market.

"What the hell? What's going on?" Most of the creatures that had just entered the city were completely bewildered and had no idea what was happening.

"Two days ago, I heard that a team broke into the Chiyang Forbidden Zone, brought out a sacred herb alive, and spread the word that there seems to be an ancient ruin in the center of that dark area, and the entrance has been opened."

"Now all the major powers are heading there, and the so-called recruitment is just to find some scapegoats to scout ahead," an old shopkeeper explained.

"And what about the one who is still alive?" someone asked.

"I heard they fled overnight."

"The Ruins of the Crimson Sun?"

On the street, an ordinary-looking young man in a white robe looked puzzled, and even the reluctant golden bull beneath him was listening intently.

"The forbidden zone that led to the death of the Crimson Sun Cult Master..." Bai Ye was surprised. He had obtained some information from the minds of several bandits, but he hadn't paid much attention to it.

After all, that kind of restricted area is full of unknowns and too dangerous. I never thought that someone would come out alive.

He had originally planned to return to the Jietian Sect to cultivate in peace while waiting for the Hundred Broken Mountains in the lower realm to open. Unexpectedly, he encountered such a rare scene.

"With a powerful force leading the way, we can follow behind and explore," Taurus transmitted his thoughts, his voice filled with anticipation.

"It's not that easy. The major powers will only clear the area, and they might even fight for control of the ruins, which could trigger a war between true gods or celestial gods."

Bai Ye frowned. He possessed the defensive treasure, the Bone Box, which was not untouchable. However, the most awkward thing about the Bone Box was that it could only defend, like a tortoise shell. Although it was unbreakable, if a celestial being was always squatting outside guarding it, he would never be able to get out in his lifetime.

"Since no celestial beings have appeared yet, it's certainly worth exploring." Bai Ye was quite decisive. After considering for a moment, he rode the golden bull towards the outside of the city.

Not only them, but also many mercenaries and bandits were heading deeper into the grasslands.

This was a grand spectacle that ignited the passion of countless independent cultivators. Light streamed everywhere, chariots rumbled, giant ships traversed the sky, ancient beasts roared, divine deer galloped, and golden bulls charged.

The variety of creatures is dazzling and incredibly exciting.

"Get out of my way, nobody block me!"

A crimson unicorn galloped in from behind like a streak of red lightning, crashing into people and horses, those who couldn't dodge in time were almost all blown into a bloody mist. This arrogant and domineering scene made many people want to curse.

But when they saw the person's face clearly, they stopped talking.

He was a handsome young man, dressed in feathered robes, with an arrogant expression. He rode a unicorn horse, holding a large halberd that shimmered with azure divine light upside down. He came at lightning speed, majestic and awe-inspiring.

"It's him... Yu Qianshan of the Thousand Feather Clan!" Someone exclaimed in shock, their pupils shrinking sharply.

This is an extremely terrifying young man from the Thousand Feather Clan of Kunzhou. He is only seventeen or eighteen years old, yet he has already reached the late stage of the Venerable Realm, which is extremely frightening.

However, what is even more terrifying is his younger brother, the Holy Son Qianyu, who is invincible throughout Kunzhou and is known as the supreme youth of Kunzhou. He is also a powerful first generation.

"So, the Thousand Feather Clan has also come. Could it be that they've even sent out a Celestial God?" Many rogue cultivators were secretly alarmed. The more powerful forces that came, the slimmer their chances became.

"Get out of my way, you ants!"

The crimson horned horse gleamed, its hooves like fire. Instead of slowing down, it charged directly at the golden bull and the white-robed youth on it.

Above him, Yu Qianshan stood with a cold expression, not even glancing at it. His halberd swept across the sky, gleaming brightly, and slashed down with a chilling ruthlessness.

That indifference seemed etched into their very bones, utterly bloodthirsty, showing no regard for human life whatsoever.

"All big families are like this, poor kid. You're not wrong, the problem is that your ox isn't running fast enough."

The rogue cultivator sighed repeatedly, having long been accustomed to such things.

Unfortunately, although he rode a golden bull and wore a white robe, he did not have the talent of the little devil of the Jietian Sect, and even if the little devil came in person, he would not be a match for Yu Qianshan.

"boom!"

A dazzling burst of light erupted, blinding the group of rogue cultivators. They stared in horror at the shattered earth, their gasps gradually turning into shock.

"Damn it, it's blocking the way..."

The halberd pressed down with immense force, like a mountain range pressing down at once, causing sparks to fly from the silver spear and the limbs of the golden bull to sink deep into its shell.

However, the seemingly minor cultivator at the Inscription Realm successfully blocked it.

Yu Qianshan raised an eyebrow, holding a halberd in one hand, sitting high on his unicorn, his natural bearing and oppressive aura like a tide, engulfing the world.

"Interesting. You wouldn't happen to be that brat, would you?"

Chapter 102 You dare try to suppress me with your cultivation level?

"I've heard that the Crimson Spear is unparalleled in the world, leaving corpses strewn across the fields, and no one can rival it. Wherever it appears, there will be dead souls... Is that so?" Yu Qianshan's lips curled up, his smile carrying a profound meaning.

“The Venerable One is in the late stage…this is a bit difficult…” Bai Ye glanced sideways, his horizontal silver halberd as steady as Mount Tai.

"Kill him, you son of a bitch, a birdman who's even more arrogant than me."

"boom!"

The halberd was thrown up, and the man and his horse were forced back.

Yu Qianshan was shocked and uncertain, feeling as if he had almost been blown away. He was just a kid, several years older than him, but his strength was astonishing, like a human monster.

Even the others were astonished, their eyes practically popping out of their sockets. Keep in mind, these two were more than a whole realm apart.

"Strength alone cannot prove everything, but realm can. You are ultimately just a formation. Don't say I'm deceiving you; blame the vast difference between us. In this Fire Continent, even a dragon has to coil up before you!"

"boom!"

Yu Qianshan pressed down, his divine halberd pointing to the sky, his power overwhelming all directions. Accompanied by a vast and mighty killing aura, many Venerables watching from afar trembled in fear.

It was so sharp. Originally a divine fire artifact, it was infused with lapis lazuli. The moment it struck down, it was like a bolt of lapis lazuli lightning, so fast that it was difficult to see clearly.

But Bai Ye could. Fragments of time danced and spread like a domain, slowing everything down when it reached this place.

"boom!"

The halberd cleaved through the air, and the man and the ox vanished instantly, causing Yu Qianshan to feel a chill in his heart. In the instant he pulled back, the halberd danced in all directions, majestic and awe-inspiring, accompanied by a sky full of divine light, and a storm of colorful feathers swept across the entire world.

This is an extremely terrifying magical technique, wielded with a halberd, transforming thousands of feathers into blades that swirl around him, forming a protective layer.

However, this was useless; he couldn't break through the space, and even with his advantage in cultivation level, he still had no way to deal with his opponent.

"All you can do is hide!" Yu Qianshan looked around, his eyes sharp as lightning, gleaming with divine light, and ringing out with every blink.

However, at that moment, a figure suddenly appeared in his peripheral vision. The other party was like a ghost, silent and stealthy, passing through his magic barrier with his mount, and directly striking with one hand.

"Two lifetimes!"

"boom!"

Yu Qianshan's body trembled, and a transparent figure flew out, like his past self, untouchable. But then, he was shocked to find that his combat power and spirit had directly plummeted to the mid-stage of the Venerable realm.

"kill!"

The silver halberd slashed vertically, coming at close range with terrifying killing power. The single strike was so powerful that it made the unicorn tremble and almost collapse.

Yu Qianshan reacted extremely quickly, raising his halberd horizontally above his head. Instantly, an unparalleled force surged into his limbs and bones, almost causing him to drop the halberd.

"boom!"

Another blow came crashing down, the silver light like a small sun, so dazzling that it was hard to look directly at it. The halberd and spear collided, divine brilliance radiating everywhere, the sound deafening, causing some formations to sway and the Venerable's mind to reel.

However, the battle there was astonishing. In just two clashes, Yu Qianshan was swept away by Yi Ge, coughing up blood and flying backward.

"Pfft!"

Blood splattered everywhere. The unicorn, without its master's protection, was cleaved in two. A man and an ox emerged from the bloodbath, like streaks of light, traversing the land and dominating the world.

"One hundred thousand heavenly feathers!"

"Sword Slashes Across the Eight Desolations!"

At this moment, 100,000 heavenly swords rang out, all transformed from wings. Each sword was ten feet long and all carried a dazzling, holy radiance. They fell from a sword formation, covering the sky and suppressing all directions. The aura of their sharpness made people's souls tremble.

This is not a single magical technique, but two combined to form a deadly sword formation, maximizing the power of the sword feathers, making it virtually unstoppable.

"open!"

With a soft shout, a strong wind swept across the entire world. A sleeve billowed into the sky, accompanied by thousands upon thousands of runic stars, obscuring the heavens and earth and swallowing all the sword feathers. Then, with a sudden sweep, the sky roared and burst into a dazzling display, like thousands of stars exploding.

"You think you can suppress me with your cultivation level? You're welcome to try!"

Yu Qianshan was shocked. The light was too fast. The white-robed youth exuded an aura of power and confidence, riding an ox with a spear in hand, as if he were going to conquer the world. His divine figure was awe-inspiring.

Yu Qianshan retreated, boundless light emanating from between his brows. His body surged, and all the light runes on his body gathered in his right hand. The instant he unleashed the attack, a ten-thousand-foot-tall blue sparrow appeared between heaven and earth, swooping down towards the man and the ox.

The light was intense and lifelike. The Azure Cloud Sparrow devoured the sky and the earth, as if it were formed by countless runes. Every move, every feather and every pattern exuded the ultimate runic mystery. The moment it rushed over, the heavens and earth seemed to be torn apart.

However, the white-robed youth was fearless. His silver halberd swept across the sky, causing the space to ripple. With a single stroke, a dazzling, immortal beam of light seemed to split the heavens open, cleaving the bluebird in two.

The massive, rumbling spatial rift, with its terrifying, surging aura, resembled an endless abyss of void, leaving everyone speechless and stunned.

Even Yu Qianshan was shocked. He stared in horror at the boundless rift that had split open above him, his throat bobbing involuntarily.

But the next moment, he turned and fled, flying into the sky in a panic, all his previous arrogance gone.

"Get down here!"

Just as everyone was filled with shock and disbelief, a cold shout rang out, accompanied by an even more terrifying golden spear that shot out, causing the entire world to lose its color in an instant.

It was faintly visible that Yu Qianshan, who was fleeing, trembled. The moment he turned around, his pupils shrank sharply, his face was full of panic and pallor, and his body was trembling uncontrollably, as if he were facing a natural enemy and was completely unable to move.

"boom!"

A golden stream of light pierced through everything, shooting straight into the sky. Accompanied by a scream from a figure, countless layers of clouds were instantly pierced through.

"I'll give you a chance, keep running!"

Yu Qianshan was terrified, clutching his chest and retreating continuously, but the young man sitting high on the golden bull looking down at him continued to advance. His oppressive and terrifying aura was like a boundless ocean, as if it wanted to swallow him whole.

"what!"

A scream rang out, and Yu Qianshan turned around, but a figure was faster. The other person directly arrived through the air and struck him with a palm.

At this moment, something astonishing happened again. The transparent and hazy figure left his body, causing Yu Qianshan's combat power to drop again. Perhaps due to his poor condition and serious injuries, he actually fell to the late stage of the formation, which was so strange that it was hard to describe.

But in the next instant, palm strikes came one after another. In that instant, Yu Qianshan's spirit, energy, and combat power plummeted, and even his cultivation level dropped. It was as if some forbidden power was forcibly whittling him down to the Spirit Transformation stage step by step.

If the other party continues, they could very well reduce him to a mortal.

This was terrifying. Not only was Yu Qianshan horrified, but everyone else was too. What kind of magical technique was this? It was too heaven-defying, actually reducing the cultivation level of others.