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

"I, the descendant, will wash away the failures and shame of my predecessors." Taiyin Shiyi remained expressionless as he unleashed the Devouring Treasure Technique.

This is an astonishing technique, formed by fusing the supreme ancestral art of the Devouring Heaven Clan from another realm with the Gluttonous Gluttony Technique from the Primordial Ancient Realm. It is terrifying beyond measure.

An indescribable colossal maw took shape, appearing between heaven and earth. With a single gulp, it swallowed the ferocious demonic hand, along with He Wushuang, into its belly.

Endless symbols glowed, forming a terrifying field, and wave after wave of killing light surged forth, undergoing refining.

"what?"

He Wu's eyes widened in horror. He actually saw the shadow of the Devouring Heaven Clan's ancestral technique in this attack. How could the law of the supreme god clan from another realm have spread to this world?

"break!"

He shouted loudly and used his supreme method, but it ended in failure.

He Wushuang's expression turned solemn, his golden hair flying wildly. He had no choice but to use his trump card; if he couldn't break out of this area, he would be in danger.

"All things are ultimately empty!"

He exerted all his strength without holding back the slightest bit, and the next moment, an astonishing scene unfolded. A terrifying ripple spread outwards from He Wushuang, and all runes and fields disintegrated, leaving nothing but emptiness.

Even the Devouring Treasure Technique could not escape the fate of being dismantled.

For the first time, Taiyin Shiyi showed a serious expression. Is this the supreme secret technique from the other realm? Powerful and strange, it is truly unsolvable.

The terrifying Ripple Collapse Devouring Technique didn't stop there; it swept straight over and acted on Taiyin Shiyi. Instantly, the immortal light dimmed, and it collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Taiyin Shiyi felt powerless all over, as if all the runes were useless.

The most terrifying thing was that He Wushuang moved; his primordial spirit left his body, radiating brilliant light, and burst forth from the dense gray mist.

Time and space seemed to stand still as He Wushuang unleashed his primordial spirit to deliver a fatal blow.

At the same time, a mysterious force descended from afar, enveloping Taiyin Shiyi's primordial spirit, attempting to forcibly pull him out.

"ended."

He Wushuang was very confident; once he revealed his trump card, no one could stand against him!

"is it?"

Suddenly, Taiyin Shiyi spoke coldly. Then, his primordial spirit changed, transforming into a sword embryo that rose slowly, shooting out a monstrous light, as if to quell the chaos in the world.

"The Art of Pacifying the Chaos!"

He Wushuang's expression changed drastically. This technique was too famous; it had once killed a supreme figure from another realm.

He stopped in his tracks, wanting to retreat, not wanting to confront the sharp edge of the Chaotic Technique.

However, Taiyin Shiyi was prepared. His physical body had already completed the hand seals and unleashed a supreme technique. Sacred five-colored divine light burst forth, stabilizing this world. He Wushuang's primordial spirit froze instantly, his eyes filled with shock.

"go to hell."

Taiyin Shiyi roared, unleashing a terrifying sword light with his Calming Chaos Technique, slashing towards He Wushuang's primordial spirit.

No matter how powerful this being is, if its primordial spirit is struck by the Calming Chaos Technique, it will be severely injured even if it doesn't die.

At the critical moment, He Wushuang once again used a trump card. His physical body could also cast spells. His lips moved slightly as he chanted an ancient incantation. The numerous black shadows behind him followed suit, gray mist churned, and the power of immortality surged endlessly.

"Crack!"

Cracks appeared in the confinement field formed by the sacred five-colored divine light, and He Wushuang finally got a chance to catch her breath. However, Taiyin Shiyi had already reached her.

"what!"

With a loud cry, He Wushuang's primordial spirit dimmed considerably. He had been severely injured by Taiyin Shiyi and was rapidly reversed, returning to his body.

His long, golden hair was disheveled, and although there were no wounds between his eyebrows, blood was seeping out and dripping.

"Someone actually hurt me to this extent."

He Wushuang muttered to himself, somewhat incredulous. Since his debut, he had never been defeated, nor had he ever experienced a disadvantage. No matter who he faced, he always crushed and suppressed them. His master, known as the most ancient immortal king in the alien realm, was able to be accepted as a closed-door disciple by such a being, which was enough to show how extraordinary He Wushuang was.

Even when facing a prodigy from a foreign royal family, he could suppress him.

But now, he has been severely injured in a battle between equals, which is unimaginable. If this were to spread to other realms, it would shock countless people.

"It's not just about injuring you, the next step is to kill you. So this is all the young leaders of the alien realm are made of?" Taiyin Shiyi shouted.

He Wushuang truly lives up to his reputation as the Peerless Demon Lord and Kundi's personal disciple. Only now, after so many battles, has Shi Yi gained the upper hand.

Upon hearing this, He Wushuang's eyes turned extremely cold. He opened his mouth and swallowed a large pill to repair the injuries caused by the Calming Chaos Technique. The damage caused by this supreme sword technique was beyond what his own strength could quickly repair.

"Is this the peerless warrior of another realm? Fighting against opponents of the same level, and they still have to take drugs." Taiyin Shiyi mocked mercilessly.

"Kill you!"

He Wushuang had nothing to say. He had been careless and had fallen into a disadvantageous position. If he hadn't taken the drug, his spiritual state would have been compromised, and he would likely have been suppressed by Shi Yi in the upcoming battle. One wrong step could lead to another, and he couldn't afford to gamble.

"Hey."

Two golden crosses shone from his eyes, and weapons fell from them—four swords in total, their killing intent overwhelming—and slashed towards Shi Yi.

Not to be outdone, Taiyin Shiyi unleashed the power of the Supreme Chaos Seed within his body, connecting it to one of his eyes and, together with the Taiyin Double Pupil, unleashed the supreme mystery of the Double Pupil, which could only be unleashed by the complete body.

"Bang!"

Two sword embryos fell, one Yin and one Yang, intersecting to form a cross, swirling with terrifying chaotic energy, and slashed forward.

"Slay the Immortals!" He Wushuang roared, his eyes seeming to transform into two golden suns.

The same applies to Taiyin Shiyi, whose primordial power is continuously inputted into the Taiyin Taiyang Sword Embryo.

"when!"

The six sword embryos clashed together, producing a piercing metallic clang. The entire universe crumbled, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared in the void, eventually evolving into black holes that swallowed everything.

Chapter 344 Bathing in Dark Blood

"boom!"

The black hole collapsed, and the world became a vast expanse of nothingness. Everything was swallowed up and then exploded.

He Wushuang's four sword embryos returned to their positions, transforming back into golden cross-shaped pupils, but blood was dripping from the corners of his eyes, dazzling like brilliant suns.

The same was true for Taiyin Shiyi; bright red bloodstains could be seen at the corners of his eyes.

The two clashed over their pupil powers and both suffered serious injuries.

He Wushuang remained expressionless, but inwardly he found it hard to believe. His pupil technique was inherited from the immortal giant Kundi, who was known as the most powerful and ancient immortal king in the alien realm. He should have been invincible, but in the end, he and the other party fought to a draw, each bleeding. How could he accept this result?

Not only him, but Taiyin Shiyi also sighed. If the person who came today were in their complete form, they would have suppressed this so-called leader of the younger generation from another region long ago. Why did they have to fight to this extent?

Ultimately, even a clone cannot reach the pinnacle of the Great Dao; its inherent disadvantages will only amplify as its realm advances.

At the Void Dao stage, he could still go toe-to-toe with Shi Hao, who used his body as a seed. But at the stage of "Severing Myself," he might not be able to defeat him.

At this moment, he was indeed a bit stronger than He Wushuang, but not strong enough to crush him. It would take a hard fight to determine the winner.

"Crack!"

The sky cracked open, lightning flashed, blood rain poured down, and He Wushuang's golden hair rose up strand by strand, each one like an indestructible divine spear, easily piercing through the void.

He roared, stirring up a towering gray mist, and used forbidden techniques to suppress this formidable enemy before him.

Not to be outdone, Taiyin Shiyi formed hand seals and made several starting stances. Instantly, the heavens and earth wept, ghosts wailed, and gods howled. Six black holes appeared, each containing supreme secret techniques. Under his control, they rumbled and spun like a giant millstone, crushing everything in their path.

"The Six Paths Reincarnation Heavenly Technique... has it not been interrupted in later generations? Very well, then let's settle this score. This Heavenly Technique once killed an important figure in my world. Today, I will suppress this lineage!" He Wushuang shouted.

The two clashed again, unleashing an earth-shattering battle between the Six Paths Reincarnation Heavenly Art and the forbidden techniques from another realm, a battle so fierce that the heavens and earth seemed to collapse.

Later, both of them were covered in blood, but in the end, Shi Yi gained the upper hand and suppressed He Wushuang.

The latter refused to believe he was inferior to others, his golden hair dancing wildly, transforming into endless golden spears as he charged towards Shi Yi.

"Roar!"

With a loud roar, Shi Yi transformed into a purple Qilin, its horns piercing the sky, breaking through the rain of golden spears, and charging towards He Wushuang.

Just as He Wushuang was about to cast a spell to deal with it, a mysterious force suddenly descended, affecting his primordial spirit and physical body, leaving him in a state of chaos, unable to distinguish up from down from left from right from front from back for a moment.

The next moment, a sharp pain shot through him as the Qilin horn pierced his chest, pushing out a fresh heart that hung from the horn before exploding with a "bang".

"what!"

He Wushuang screamed in agony as blood rained down. The power of the five elements invaded his body, and the demonic shadows behind him went berserk, as if they were about to materialize. They swung their weapons and slashed at the purple Qilin.

Taiyin Shiyi regained his human form and created a pure land with his hands to block the demonic shadows.

He Wushuang clutched her chest and retreated rapidly.

"Where do you think you're going? Suppress them!"

Taiyin Shiyi would naturally not miss such an opportunity. Behind him, an ancient tree that reached the heavens rose from the ground, supporting the vast universe. Each leaf held up the sun, moon and stars, and the whole tree was radiant, as if it were burning fiercely.

This is a phantom image of the ancient sun tree. On its canopy stands a three-legged golden crow, exuding an ancient and desolate aura, with the power of time permeating everywhere.

The next moment, the golden crow let out a cry that shook the past, present, and future. Instantly, the world turned blood red, immortal kings fell one after another, and even the legendary emperors fell into pools of blood.

This is a taboo ancient history, so much so that even the oldest immortal kings would turn pale when they mentioned it.

With the cry of the golden crow, the emperor's reign ends!

He Wushuang's expression changed. In his understanding, this forbidden technique should belong to the Golden Crow Clan of the Immortal Realm. Why did this human from later generations also possess it? How could this be? Who exactly is he?

Despite waving his hands to refine chaos and form one chaotic ancient shield after another in an attempt to withstand the attack, he still trembled all over, his body shook, and he coughed up large amounts of blood.

He Wushuang did not die, but he suffered a severe injury. He commanded the shadowy figures to surround Shi Yi and hold off this formidable enemy. He then took out the ancient healing pill once again, put it in his mouth, and used the healing secret technique to quickly repair his injuries.

"No wonder he's a leading figure in drug use," Taiyin Shiyi mocked.

He was surrounded by chaotic and immortal energy, with ten immortal spirits guarding him. He was heroic and imposing. He blasted through the shadows and broke out of the encirclement.

Then, he began to gather his strength, and his entire demeanor changed, exuding a murderous aura as he locked onto He Wushuang from afar.

Taiyin Shiyi did not want to continue the fight. With He Wushuang's ability to take drugs, this battle would be difficult to end in a short time if fought normally. However, he had already achieved his goal and verified what he had learned in his life.

Next, he will combine all his energy, spirit, and various secret techniques into one strike, a strike that will determine victory or defeat, a strike that will decide life or death.

He Wushuang's heart trembled, sensing something. He understood Shi Yi's thoughts and began to gather his strength. This kind of ultimate killing that combines hundreds of supernatural powers into one strike can only be dealt with in the same way. Otherwise, he would only be crushed.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

He Wushuang's temperament changed. His primordial spirit and physical body were pushed to the highest peak of his life. The gray mist was surging and almost solidified. At this moment, he was terrifying. His aura was much stronger than before. He was like a sovereign descending to earth, invincible.

The place where he stood was shrouded in darkness, like a human-shaped black hole, swallowing everything in its boundless darkness, inspiring despair.

In stark contrast, Shi Yi's three figures of the Great Dao Flower seemed to awaken at this moment, flowing out wisps of immortal aura, all flowing to his arms. The ten immortal spirits swirled around his fist, where unparalleled immortal light burst forth, dazzling beyond compare.

His black hair flowed freely, and his ethereal radiance was astonishing, making him appear like a young celestial king walking among mortals.

"kill!"

Shi Yi roared, forgetting everything in that moment, everything transformed into this unparalleled strike.

His right fist was astonishing, like a blazing sun of immortality, radiating terrifying brilliance. Strands of immortal energy transformed into lifelike feathers, drifting in the wind, as if he were ascending to immortality. In this process, his right fist was undergoing a transformation, reaching the ultimate sublimation.

He Wushuang did the same. He used all his life's skills and incorporated them into this ultimate killing blow. With the belief that he would win, he pressed forward without hesitation.

Heaven and earth stood still, time stood still, and only two figures were left walking and fighting, one radiating immortal light, the other shrouded in darkness, and they collided violently.

"Boom!"

Light and darkness collided, resulting in an unprecedented explosion. At the center of the battlefield, nothing remained, and the most terrifying scene appeared: the world was in its initial state, and everything was thrown back to the primitive era.

Heaven and earth shattered, chaos surged, the sounds of collisions were drowned out, all things were being destroyed and decayed, turning into the dust of history.

Both Taiyin Shiyi's immortal light and He Wushuang's darkness were collapsing and crumbling; however, the speeds were different, with He Wushuang's collapsing much faster.

In the end, the Taiyin Stone, incomparably resolute, transformed into a humanoid celestial light, bathing in darkness and emerging from its body.

He Wushuang fell to the ground, torn to pieces, and was killed by an invincible enemy.

Only Taiyin Shiyi remained, becoming the victor of this great battle.

Although he was covered in blood, had multiple fractures, and his chest was heaving violently, he won and stood until the end.

Behind him was a terrifying void rift, with scattered flesh and blood, and long golden hair falling everywhere, stained with thick blood, a truly gruesome sight.

Has He Wushuang died?

Shi Yi shook his head. This was most likely not a real battle, but a clash between divine senses, though their combat strength and methods were real.

With the Immortal Refining Pot around, how could He Wushuang possibly be decapitated?

Before I could think about any of this, an indescribable wave of time swept over me, and in that instant, it felt like an entire era had passed.