Perfect World: Dreaming Back to Immortals

In the fairyland, an uninhabited area, black fog rolled over the sky. One huge dark warship after another was looming in it, revealing their hideous and terrifying edges.

That was an army formed by the creatures of the dark camp, who wanted to invade the fairyland, seize the purest essence of the immortal way, and dedicate it to the darkness.

The nine-headed monster became the leader of this dark army, constantly issuing orders and directing the dark creatures to attack the fairyland.

There are many horror legends in the vast uninhabited area of ​​the fairyland. Giants have been defeated here, so there are not many living creatures. Most of the people living here are hidden families who moved here to avoid their enemies.

These families all have a glorious past. They were once extremely brilliant and well-known in the fairyland. But later, some changes happened to the family and they had to hide in the uninhabited area to avoid being hunted by their enemies.

Their strength and foundation were no longer at their peak. Faced with the brutal dark army, they were naturally unable to stop it. They collapsed in an instant and were crushed by the dark warships.

The no-man's land soon fell and became the stronghold of the dark army. They used it as a base to sweep across the entire fairyland.

“Well, has the war already started in the primitive ancient world? It’s time for us to start too.” The head in the middle of the nine-headed monster whispered in the black fog.

Originally, he would continue to lie dormant, and only jump out when the dark camp was really about to reap the heavens and all worlds, and deal a fatal blow to the fairyland.

However, the rise of Wang Heng made the Nine-headed Monster restless. The main reason was that this creature was too heaven-defying. He had reached the top level of the giants before his Dao Fruit was perfect. If he was allowed to achieve perfect Dao Fruit, how strong would he be? Maybe he would have a chance to break through the king realm.

The nine-headed monster was unwilling to sit idly by and watch such a powerful man appear in the fairyland, so he decided to kill Wang Heng. Unfortunately, Qi Yu from the fairyland arrived in time and resolved Wang Heng's crisis.

Now, someone must be held back in the fairyland, the Nine-headed Monster has to preside over the war here, and the task of killing Wang Heng can only be left to the foreign land.

The Nine-Headed Monster was still confident about the strength of the alien world. With the six giants attacking together, the group of immortal kings were stronger than the primitive ancient world in terms of both number and strength. They were victorious no matter how you looked at it.

He stood on a dark warship, gazing into the distance at the fairyland with its graceful mountains and rivers. The nine heads sneered slightly, and then gave the order to attack the fairyland.

The Fairyland had already made sufficient preparations. All the major Fairy King families, ancient Taoist sects, etc., all contributed their manpower and manpower to form a huge Fairyland army to fight against the darkness.

The Immortal King-level creatures headed by Qi Yu also looked serious, ready to fight to the death with the king of the dark camp. A horrific war was about to break out. This was a battle between light and darkness, a confrontation that would not end until one side died.

……

In the primitive ancient world, the war is still going on, and the entire central sky area is in chaos. No matter whether it is the strong ones at the level of Immortal King, or the True Immortal, the Supreme, or the human creatures, they are all fighting with the enemy in a bloody fight.

This battle was a matter of vital importance to both worlds, so both sides fought tooth and nail, risking their lives.

The central sky area has become a meat grinder. Creatures are dying in battle every moment, falling in the blood mud formed by flesh and blood, their eyes dull and lifeless.

Later, the blood of all living creatures formed a long, endless river. The bloody smell was extremely pungent and everywhere were headless corpses, bones, internal organs, broken limbs, etc.

After fighting with foreign lands for so many years, the primitive ancient world has long figured out their ability to turn dead enemies into fallen creatures. They can prevent this by simply cutting off the heads of the corpses.

Therefore, the act of beheading has been engraved in the instinct of the creatures in the primitive ancient world. No matter whether it is an enemy or a dead comrade, they will cut off the other's head.

"boom!"

On the battlefield of Immortal Kings, the kings of the primitive ancient world fought extremely hard. The injuries left over from the great war 1,500 years ago made their condition far worse than that of the kings of foreign lands. This was vividly reflected in the bloody fight between the two sides. Many Immortal Kings were beaten back step by step and could only survive by fighting hard.

This further aggravated the worsening of their injuries, and the foreign kings had an absolute advantage. They fought more and more smoothly, gradually forming a crushing trend. At this moment, the top combat power of the primitive ancient world was like porcelain that was about to break and was full of cracks, and it could collapse completely at any time.

Giants and the best are all strong points in the battle between Immortal Kings. Everyone knows that once one of the strong points can no longer hold on, it will trigger a chain reaction and the entire army will be defeated.

Therefore, creatures of this level are fighting hard to keep the strong points from being destroyed.

The Immortal Kings from the primitive ancient world shouted and roared, fighting bloody battles to resist the attacks from foreign lands and prevent them from getting close to the World Tree. The World Tree was also supporting the Immortal Kings, dropping down a huge amount of Immortal Laws, pressing towards the Avenue of the Kings. At the same time, the branches of the World Tree also extended out to kill the foreign creatures.

"Roar!"

The long river of years emerged, and a huge beast of time roared, accompanied by the sound of long bells, cleansing the past, present and future.

Wang Heng, with his hair disheveled, took out his Soul Sword and Immortal Sword, and fought against the ferocious giant ancient beast.

He was really reaching his limit. If it weren't for the eternal body that protected him and maintained the indestructible essence of his soul, Wang Heng would have been turned into dust by the ripples of time long ago.

"puff!"

Wang Heng coughed up blood and was nearly disintegrated by the bell wave of the Red King Bell. Now he was at the end of his strength and was hanging on to his last breath, giving the Red King a feeling that he could suppress him with just a little more effort.

However, after fighting for so long, he still couldn't suppress the enemy, which shocked Chi Wang a little and made him feel very troubled. Even with such serious injuries, he was still so difficult to kill. One could imagine how terrifying Wang Heng must have been in his prime. If Wushang hadn't restrained him, the possibility of the foreign land taking down Wang Heng would be almost zero.

"Why linger on? The game is over, you might as well surrender and suffer less." The Red King shouted coldly, and his attacks became heavier.

"Ha! Do you really think you have a sure win?" Wang Heng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. That was the essence of the Immortal King's soul. If the loss was too great, the giant would not be able to bear it and would perish completely.

"What do you mean? Can you get reinforcements?
The Immortal Realm is already overwhelmed, no one will come to rescue you, just surrender." The Red King sneered, thinking that Wang Heng was bluffing.

They have taken into account the possible reinforcements from the primitive ancient world, there cannot be others.

"hehe."

Wang Heng sneered and said nothing more.

The other Immortal Kings also fought desperately and fought with the Immortal King from foreign lands.

At this moment, in addition to the Immortal King Blood Oath, they also have the reinforcements mentioned by Wang Heng - Gu Wudi. If at this time, a top giant arrives at the central sky domain and joins the battlefield, the crisis of the original ancient world will be resolved immediately.

The ultimate giant can be called the strongest among giants. Giants like Red King, Pu Mowang and Tuntian King are all one step away from him. Although the difference is not too much, it has different meanings.

An ultimate giant can be regarded as a leader-level creature in a vast ancient world, such as Qi Yu from the fairyland, Liudao and Wuzhong from the primitive ancient world, and Kundi and Wushang from the alien world.

The "supreme giant Gu Wudi" mentioned by Wang Heng became the last glimmer of hope in the hearts of the kings of the primitive ancient world and could be regarded as the life-saving straw for everyone.

In order to hold out until he arrives here, the kings risked their lives to stand in front of the World Tree, not letting the foreign kings get any closer.

For this, they paid a terrible price. The king's body was shattered countless times, and the blood of the Immortal King splashed everywhere. Every drop contained terrifying energy, which could evaporate the oceans and annihilate the stars. If the murderous intent inside erupted, it would be enough to destroy the world.

"Does it make sense? The final outcome is still defeat." Wushang spoke coldly and ruthlessly, swinging the bronze halberd in his hand continuously, smashing down piece after piece of real dragon scales.

This creature not only has the supreme innate divine power that makes him immune to magic power and the laws of Tao, he is also unique in body refining. After all, this is his only weakness. As an unrivaled giant, Wushang has long since tempered his weakness into a strong side. Even the true dragon, one of the ten evil beasts with unparalleled physical bodies, has suffered at his hands.

Of course, Wushang was also severely injured by the real dragon. His body was hit by the real dragon's tail many times. The power was terrifying, and it could be said that the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting, and the sun and moon were dim. Even if Wushang's body was strong, he could not escape the fate of disintegration.

His abdomen was cut open by the real dragon's horns several times, and his organs were all over the floor. It was an extremely horrifying sight.

The leader of the Ten Evils and the owner of the Dragon's True Name is no joke. He is an extremely powerful giant who will defeat anyone who confronts him.

“Whether I win or lose is not up to you.” The real dragon shouted, and its two real horns split the sky and the earth, opening up the void space and slashing towards Wushang’s chest. If this attack hits, even someone as strong as Wushang will be injured.

He roared, and a thick chaotic energy swirled around his body. The most powerful symbols flashed, and Wushang opened up a field that was impervious to all kinds of attacks. He confronted the True Dragon Horn head-on, and neither side gave in. A more intense battle between the giants broke out.

All the giant creatures were willing to risk their lives, fighting each other, and constantly displaying their invincible methods.

Seeing this, the other Immortal Kings and Immortal Kings also shouted and rushed to kill their enemies.

The battlefield between the true immortals and human beings was even more brutal. It was impossible to count how many lives had died, and it was also unclear how many monks had been beheaded. The heads of living beings could be seen discarded on the roadside everywhere. Their faces were hideous and bloody, and they died with their eyes open and full of resentment.

The World Tree deep in the central sky realm constantly waved its branches, spreading the vast ocean-like avenue of heaven and earth. While stabilizing the mountains and rivers to support the battle between the Immortal Kings, it was also helping the primitive ancient world to kill the enemy.

"Crack!"

There was a loud bang, and a thick branch of the World Tree was hit by a huge axe and broke on the spot, making a horrible breaking sound.

The World Tree was injured, its aura was damaged, and the great Dao of heaven and earth was wailing and weeping, as if it had realized something.

The connection between it and the World Tree is extraordinarily close, which is difficult for ordinary people to imagine.

Therefore, this kind of strange vision and wailing completely overwhelmed the cries of heaven and earth over the fall of true immortals and supreme beings.

All the creatures in the primitive ancient world feel that the most precious thing in their world, the reliance for making a comeback and repairing the damaged world - the World Tree, is being attacked and is about to collapse.

"You dare!"

A loud roar was heard, Wuzhong rushed over and slapped the Immortal King who was holding a huge axe. This was an angry blow from an extremely giant, and its power was immeasurable.

The Immortal King, who was holding a huge axe and chopping off the branches of the World Tree, changed color. Although he resisted with all his might, he was still no match for his opponent. He and the axe were smashed into pieces by Wuzhong's hand, and his blood splattered everywhere.

"Wuzhong, you dare to be distracted by other things while fighting with me?" Demon King Pu seized the opportunity and launched a fierce sneak attack on Wuzhong, causing the powerful giant to cough up blood. He staggered and almost fell into the void.

"Hahaha!" Demon King Pu laughed loudly, and the tree body was majestic and overwhelming, pressing forward. The ferocious side of the immortal giant was displayed to the fullest, making Wu Zhong exhausted to cope with it.

On the battlefield between Kundi and Liudao, the two giants were evenly matched and the fight was fierce. There was crystal blood of the giants hanging from the corners of their mouths. There was no doubt that they were fighting for their lives.

In the battlefields of other giants, the victory or defeat between King Yun and King Zi Jin has not yet been decided. King Qiankun is suppressed by King Tuntian and is slightly inferior. Although he will not be defeated for the time being, over time, King Qiankun's defeat is a foregone conclusion.

In the battlefield between the top and ordinary kings, the alien realm completely suppressed the primitive ancient world. The latter was almost unable to hold on. Some immortal kings were killed and only their souls were left to survive.

Wang Heng witnessed everything on the scene, and instead of being anxious, he felt peaceful. He was also suppressed by the Red King, and was chopped to pieces countless times. The essence of his soul had dried up and he was about to perish.

However, the closer he was to exhaustion and death, the more Wang Heng could realize the true meaning of the Eternal Sutra. Of course, if he did so deliberately and allowed his companions to force him into such a situation, he would probably not have that kind of realization. Enlightenment is like this, "situation", "state of mind", "timing" and so on are all indispensable.

He was about to break through. At this moment, the Eternal Sutra was running wildly and had already exceeded its capacity. It was also slowly accumulating strength to reach a higher peak.

At the same time, Wang Heng sensed through the supreme method of splitting one body into three that another body was approaching at a very fast speed. This body could not be Hengjin who was in the life and death retreat in a foreign land, but could only be Gu Wudi who had returned from the Sea of ​​​​Boundary.

At the dam boundary, the sea is surging, huge waves are hitting the sky, and dark sea fog is everywhere, blocking the vision of all living things.

A quasi-immortal king from a foreign land sat cross-legged here, holding an ancient mirror bestowed by the Immortal King in his hand. He was casting a spell with all his strength, casting immortal mirror light in all directions of the sea of ​​​​boundary.

He was looking for the whereabouts of Gu Wudi, the new giant in the primitive ancient world. One thousand five hundred years ago, this horrible creature suddenly disappeared from the sight of alien creatures. Even the Immortal King could not find him as he was completely blocked by the power of cause and effect.

In the end, the kings of foreign lands could only calculate the time of Gu Wudi's return based on his previous speed. If nothing unexpected happened, it would take hundreds of years for this creature to come back.

Therefore, the Quasi-Immortal King was not worried that the creature would suddenly attack him, and he concentrated on controlling the Immortal King Mirror.

Just when he was about to turn in one direction, he found that he could not turn at all. A large hand came close to him and grasped the Immortal King Mirror tightly like an iron clamp.

(End of this chapter)