Perfect World: Double Pupils Open the Heavens, Ascend to Immortality

This problem will be amplified further once you reach the Self-Severing Realm.

Shi Hao, the Ten-Crown King, the Immortal, the Nine-Lives Heavenly Lord, and others are all true gold, possessing complete origins. They will soar to the heavens in the three realms before the Supreme Being. The transition from the peak of the Heavenly God to the Void Dao is hailed as an ultimate transformation.

At this stage, after Shi Hao successfully used himself as a seed, he would definitely be able to fight him if they were of the same level.

In this life, Shi Hao is stronger than Shi Hao of the same period in the original work. In the original work, when Shi Hao and He Wushuang fought in a strange space-time, there was only one past figure on the three Great Dao Flowers. In this life, Shi Hao is full of vigor and has cultivated all three figures, so he is naturally much stronger.

Seemingly having heard the Blood Phoenix Lion's cry for help, the young man at the foot of the Undying Peak stopped his enlightenment, turned around, and in a few flashes, arrived in front of Shi Yi and the Blood Phoenix Lion.

This was a young man, about twenty years old, wearing a blue robe. His thick, golden hair shone with a dazzling brilliance, cascading down his back and reaching his calves.

He was very fair-skinned, with skin as white as mutton fat jade. His face was chiseled and handsome, yet not effeminate; he possessed a heroic air.

What is most impressive about him are his pupils, which are also gold with cross-shaped markings, making them very special. As his eyes flash, two golden lightning bolts intertwine in the void, creating an incredibly terrifying sight.

His mere gaze created a terrifying sense of oppression. At this moment, He Wushuang was at the peak of his life, sweeping aside all the young people in the world, standing high above them, and establishing a formidable reputation.

"Owner……"

The Blood Phoenix Lion struggled and cried out. Its head was flattened, having been trampled terribly by Shi Yi. However, upon seeing He Wushuang arrive, its fear immediately dissipated. There was no way around it; this creature was too powerful, reaching the pinnacle of glory. The Blood Phoenix Lion did not believe that Shi Yi was a match for its master.

"Heh...heh...you're finished. My master is coming, and you will surely die without a burial place."

My master is one of the leading figures of the younger generation in that realm. The reason he entered this realm was to suppress the young supreme being who had cultivated three strands of immortal energy. With overwhelming force, he displayed an invincible attitude, crushed the beliefs of the younger generation, and made you feel despair. He is known as the peerless one in the world.

Do you know what it means to be unparalleled in the world? Do you know how heavy the weight of this honor and title was in that realm?

Blood Phoenix Lion coughed up blood and foam from its throat, but still managed to send out divine thoughts, revealing the extraordinary abilities of its master, Crane Wushuang.

"You talk too much." Taiyin Shiyi said calmly, then stomped his foot and spun around a few times, causing the Blood Phoenix Lion to writhe in excruciating pain and let out a pig-like howl.

“You know absolutely nothing about my master. Even knowing just a fraction of it would terrify you to the point of kneeling down.” With He Wushuang present, the Blood Phoenix Lion felt confident and spoke through the excruciating pain.

"Hehe, you're quite sturdy, still can't shut up even in this state." Shi Yi chuckled and continued to increase the pressure on his feet.

At this moment, He Wushuang spoke up, unable to bear it any longer. After all, the Blood Phoenix Lion was his servant, and he couldn't just stand by and watch it be trampled to death by Shi Yi.

"Let it go. This is a battle between you and me," He Wushuang said.

The fact that Taiyin Shiyi could suppress the Blood Phoenix Lion without taking any damage and trample it under his feet is enough to demonstrate Taiyin Shiyi's strength. In He Wushuang's opinion, Taiyin Shiyi should be a genius of the level of the Ten Fierce Parents, and one of the amazing talents hidden in the Primordial Ancient Realm.

This level is qualified to challenge him. Of course, He Wushuang is confident and calm. Since the start of the battle, he has killed countless young supreme beings. Young people who have cultivated three paths have fallen at his feet. He has killed more than one of the Ten Fiends' children.

"Let it go?"

Taiyin Shiyi sneered and stared at He Wushuang. Their gazes met in the void, and instantly, lightning flashed, runes filled the air, and the void collapsed.

The Blood Phoenix Lion was horrified. These two creatures were far too terrifying. The mere clash of their eyes had such terrifying destructive power.

The next moment, Shi Yi stomped down hard, and the Blood Phoenix Lion's fragile head was naturally unable to withstand it. It was instantly crushed to pieces. The Blood Phoenix Lion's primordial spirit was terrified and tried to escape, but it was imprisoned by a force and could not move. In the end, it turned to ashes.

To trample his servant to death in front of He Wushuang was undoubtedly a blatant act of contempt.

"boom!"

Taiyin Shiyi kicked out, sending the Blood Phoenix Lion's corpse hurtling towards He Wushuang. The latter's eyes flashed, and golden lightning shot out, intertwining into a cross. The Blood Phoenix Lion's corpse instantly shattered into pieces, turning into a rain of blood.

He Wushuang's eyes were icy cold, freezing everything in the void. He had roamed the ancient primordial world, killing countless young supreme beings, and was known as the Peerless Demon Lord. No one had ever made him suffer such a humiliation, or dared to kill his servants in front of him.

"You're looking for death."

He Wushuang's voice was calm but carried a murderous intent.

"You're the one courting death. Do you really think you can roam freely in the Primordial Ancient Realm? That's because you haven't met me yet." Taiyin Shiyi spoke, his expression indifferent, symbols shifting within his double pupils, his gaze deep, as if he could see through the past, present, and future.

"Interesting. I'd like to see how you compare to the Ten Fierce Offspring." He Wushuang laughed. Among those who fell to his hands were figures of the level of the Ten Fierce Offspring, such as the two children of the Heavenly Horned Ant, who were known as the ultimate in strength. Both were in their prime, standing at the peak of their lives. Unfortunately, they were no match for him and were killed on the spot. One of them was even thrown to the Blood Phoenix Lion as food.

"boom!"

He Wushuang made his move, immediately unleashing a spatial-type divine power. He clapped his hands with his sleeves, unleashing the great divine power "Universe in the Sleeve." Instantly, his sleeves covered the sky and enveloped Taiyin Shiyi, and terrifying power swept over like an overwhelming force.

Taiyin Shiyi's Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, and his double pupils shone brightly, like a sun in the night.

"Crack!"

The next second, his sleeves ripped open, revealing a huge crack. Shi Yi had used his double pupils to open the heavens and earth, as if he had the power to split the heavens and earth.

Her sleeves ripped open, revealing He Wushuang's fair and jade-like hands, which pressed down on Shi Yi with incredible speed.

This attack actually contained two strikes; the hidden power within the sleeve was merely the surface.

There was a dark vortex in the palm of He Wushuang's hand, as if it contained a vast ancient world, from which the sound of chanting could be heard.

This is a Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand, an unparalleled supernatural power of the ancient monks, with terrifying might.

Taiyin Shiyi was fearless. Spatial symbols appeared one after another on his right fist, condensing into an illusory Taiji diagram, which he then met with the Buddha Kingdom in his palm.

"Boom!"

The heavens and earth trembled, the sun and moon lost their light, and the young leaders of the two worlds clashed head-on. This battle was beyond the imagination of the world.

The Buddha Kingdom in the palm of the hand was destroyed, and the Tai Chi diagram collapsed and ceased to exist.

No one spoke. The two figures collided like meteorites, clashing in the void and engaging in a great battle, with earth-shattering explosions occurring frequently.

Chapter 343 Showdown between Kings

Taiyin Shiyi's fist was too heavy, as if it was sweeping across the heavens. One magical star after another exploded between his fist and fingers, shattering the void, enough to destroy the world.

This is the ultimate technique of power, the supreme treasure of the Heavenly Horned Ant clan, which He Wushuang is no stranger to. However, the fact that this human in front of him has actually used this technique to a level that transcends the original treasure is impressive.

His golden hair was loose, like a golden waterfall, blown behind him by the gale. His hands were transformed into palms, with countless tiny points of light in the palms, like steel needles, constantly colliding with the extreme power of Taiyin Shiyi.

Their attacks were incredibly fast, like two bolts of lightning clashing in the void. In the blink of an eye, they had already killed countless people. If an ordinary cultivator with three strands of immortal energy joined their battle, they would fall after only a few blows.

Instantly, a terrifying storm arose in the void, tearing the sky apart. Two figures clashed fiercely, fighting at close range, neither willing to back down.

This is a great battle between young leaders from two different eras, a battle of destiny, each wanting to gain the upper hand and suppress the other.

Suddenly, He Wushuang unleashed a peerless technique. He joined two fingers together and unleashed a terrifying sword aura with unparalleled offensive power, comparable to the Supreme Sword Technique in terms of attack power alone.

Taiyin Shiyi remained expressionless, opening his palm where chaotic energy permeated the air, from which a nine-leaf sword grass grew. As it swayed, sword energy swept out, slicing down stars and cutting through the universe.

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

……

The two sword techniques clashed violently. In the end, He Wushuang's sword technique was at a disadvantage, and its momentum waned, eventually being overwhelmed by the Grass Sword Technique.

"boom!"

He Wushuang waved his hand, creating a sea of ​​laws that dissolved all the grass-character sword energy.

Neither of them made another move; they stood still, facing each other from a distance.

"This is a sword technique from your realm, but unfortunately it only has three forms."

He spoke so softly.

"Trying to defeat me with the laws of our realm is simply wishful thinking. If you continue to hold back and refuse to use the laws of other realms, then you can expect to perish," Taiyin Shiyi said calmly.

The battle just now was merely a warm-up for the two of them; neither of them went all out. He Wushuang didn't even use any foreign techniques, and Shi Yi didn't go all out either. The two were simply testing each other's physical strength.

Now that the warm-up is over, there will be no holding back in the subsequent battle; it will be a true life-or-death struggle.

"Interesting. You're a human, yet you've mastered several of the Ten Fierce Techniques. That's incredible in this world. Let me think... you're probably not from this era." He Wushuang's divine sense was terrifyingly sharp; he discerned Shi Yi's origins from just a few clues.

The Ten Fierce Techniques are mostly secret methods, and it's unlikely that a human prodigy from an ancient immortal era could master so many of them.

"Does it matter? This battle is a continuation of the ancient war between immortals, and it concerns the fate of both realms. It's either you die or I die," Taiyin Shiyi retorted.

“That’s right. Whether they are beings of this lifetime or not is not important. My master has also experienced this kind of cross-time battle. What matters is who wins and who loses.” He Wushuang nodded.

"boom!"

Taiyin Shiyi no longer held back, releasing a holy celestial light from his entire body, like a blazing celestial sun, dispelling darkness and illuminating eternity.

Above his head, three buds of the Great Dao bloomed in full glory, shrouded in a hazy mist that transformed into clouds that swirled around him. Three extraordinary figures could be vaguely seen, and strands of secret power cascaded down, washing over Taiyin Shiyi's body and soul like a waterfall.

On his celestial ring, ten symbols glowed, transforming into ten celestial spirits that surrounded Shi Yi, making him appear unapproachable, like a celestial emperor surveying the mortal realm.

Furthermore, wisps of chaotic energy overflowed from his pores, transforming into a chaotic world to protect Taiyin Shiyi.

The heavens and earth hummed, the void collapsed, and countless flames and lightning enveloped everything. Shi Yi fought on behalf of this realm, and the ravaged mountains and rivers resonated with him, their energy intertwining with his.

The terrifying aura swept across the sky like a tsunami. Even someone as powerful as He Wushuang was astonished by the strength of this being that did not belong to this world.

He had previously thought that Taiyin Shiyi was at most one of the Ten Fiends, but now it seemed that he had underestimated him. Nevertheless, He Wushuang remained confident.

"So what if it's this level? My realm is full of powerful beings, sweeping across your realm. No matter your thousand supernatural powers or myriad transformations, I will suppress you with my own strength." He Wushuang coldly shouted.

Then, he used all his strength, holding nothing back, and his entire body rose up in wisps of gray mist, not immortal energy, but the unique aura of immortality from another realm.

"Boom!"

When He Wushuang moved, the heavens and earth trembled and cried out in sorrow. The gray mist and immortal power made the entire world tremble.

He stood tall in the gray mist, his gaze cold, like an immortal being descending to earth, suppressing all living beings and the great rules of this world, terrifying to the extreme.

Like the offspring of an immortal, he possessed an overwhelming aura, his immortal energy surging forth, his long golden hair dancing wildly, tearing through the void, resembling an unparalleled demon lord.

"Boom!"

The two clashed, giving it their all. With a single strike, they pierced the sky, causing the earth to sink, the clouds to scatter, and rocks to crumble.

This was a true battle of kings. They clashed, the gray mist and immortal energy intertwining and constantly colliding, crushing each other. The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, ghosts wailed and gods howled, and all sorts of strange phenomena appeared, creating an extremely terrifying scene.

The next moment, an even more magnificent phenomenon appeared: blood rained down from the sky, accompanied by cries.

The broken ancient world resonated with Shi Yi. The spirits of those who died in battle were shedding tears and bleeding. A sense of sorrow, despair, and grief reached the heart of Taiyin Shi Yi. The ancestors had failed, been defeated, and their blood stained the earth. They hoped that future generations would rise up and defeat the great enemy from the foreign land. This was their only hope and longing.

Taiyin Shiyi remained silent, but the force and speed of his punches grew increasingly terrifying, almost shattering time and space to witness eternity.

He Wushuang also fought to the point of frenzy. This was the most intense battle he had encountered since he came to rule the Primordial Ancient Realm. None of the people he had killed before could have done this.

"No matter what era you come from, where you were born, or what kind of master you have, meeting me will be your end."

"The so-called young supreme, the king of his generation, must all grovel at my feet and submit!" He Wushuang roared, his handsome face filled with murderous intent.

"Just you?"

Taiyin Shiyi was furious, his black hair flying wildly.

The illusory images of mountains and rivers surged in, as if this world possessed a soul, pulsating in unison with Taiyin Shiyi, empowering him, and advancing and retreating together.

"Will it be of any use? I, the Great Dao of the Domain, will personally overwhelm this domain!" He Wushuang roared.

One after another, dark figures strode forward, each wielding a supreme weapon, soaring into the sky and arriving behind He Wushuang.

The two masters trembled, transforming into lightning as they fought amidst a torrential downpour of blood, unleashing boundless immortal energy and gray mist.

In the struggle for destiny, taking a step back means losing.

"kill!"

He Wushuang, accompanied by a terrifying black shadow, swung his large hand and struck out.

Shi Yi shouted, his Taiyin Double Pupil already activated to its limit. His entire body was surrounded by blazing lightning, as if the Thunder Emperor himself had arrived, controlling the thunder and punishing on behalf of Heaven, and pointed a finger at He Wushuang.

This finger strike is not a simple Thunder Emperor Dispersion Technique, but rather a fusion of all the essence of the Thunder Emperor's Treasure Technique into a single finger.

"boom!"

The universe shattered, lightning danced wildly, and He Wushuang revealed a solemn expression. The Thunder Emperor, a being feared even by the immortal kings of other realms, had gone so far as to send out an astonishing force to ambush him, and the person before him actually possessed his legacy.

Just who is this being? It possesses far too many unparalleled legacies.

"Roar!"

Shi Yi charged forward, feigning close combat, then suddenly roared and unleashed the True Hou Treasure Technique. Boundless sound waves swept over He Wushuang, and the gray mist around him began to disintegrate.

"Crack!"

Golden lightning bolts shot out from He Wushuang's pupils, intertwining into a cross, and carving out a pure land amidst the sound waves.

"boom!"

A thick gray fog billowed out, revealing a hideous demonic hand. It was terrifying, crushing everything in its path, as if it were a physical manifestation of a foreign land.

"Woo!"

The mountains and rivers wailed, and the world's will behind Shi Yi was collapsing. This world was already the loser, so naturally it couldn't withstand this impact.

"They're just the offspring of losers, what do they have to compete with me with?" He Wushuang laughed loudly.