Perfect World: Dreaming Back to Immortals

Chapter 375: The Creature in the Clay Pot

Who can stop the halberd?

Only the rulers of the dark kingdom dared to confront him head-on. Even those supreme giants in the dark camp had no choice but to avoid Gu Wudi when facing his full combat power.

However, although Gu Wudi was extremely brave, he was ultimately alone.

Among his teammates, Wang Heng was besieged and couldn't get away. The Immortal Kings of the Three Realms were all surrounded and beaten and could hardly protect themselves. No one could offer support.

He rushed left and right, sweeping in all directions with the Chaos Halberd in hand, like a crane standing out among chickens. However, there were too many enemies, pouring in from all directions, and the controller of the Dark Kingdom was holding them back from the front. Gu Wudi was powerless and could not fight his way out, so he was stuck in a bitter battle.

The Supreme Immortal King is indeed powerful, but he is still an Immortal King in essence. Without peerless combat power that transcends that of the Immortal King, he is powerless in the face of such a siege.

Throughout the battlefield, the Three Realms were at an absolute disadvantage. All of their defense lines were shattered by the violent dark waves, and their army was completely routed.

Whether it is the battlefield of Immortal Kings, the battlefield of True Immortals, or the battlefield of Humanitarian Leaders, it is all like this. All living beings have to face enemies that are several times their number. It is simply a massacre.

The Central Boundary Gate was better off, with the two great leaders Wang Heng and Gu Wudi in charge, and the Immortal Kings from the Immortal Realm and the Primitive Ancient Realm forming the World-Destroying Array of Kings to resist the enemy's attacks. The Burial Kings also tried their best to hold on there.

The fighting on the left and right gates was even more brutal. Although the Fairyland had brought out the Great Array of Kings to Destroy the World, a powerful foundation for this world, in order to deal with this crisis, so that all the Fairy Kings stationed in the Fairyland had mastered the key points and could form an array at any time to work together to resist the enemy, however, the Great Array of Kings to Destroy the World was not omnipotent and invincible. It had its limits, and the number of the dark army had exceeded the limit of this formation. The Fairy Kings of the Three Realms could only hold on and hope for a miracle to happen.

The casualties in the True Immortal battlefield were much more horrific than those in the Immortal King battlefield. There were constant streams of True Immortals and undertakers comparable to True Immortals, falling in pools of blood with the lifeless eyes.

The death of every True Immortal-level creature will cause the heaven and earth in the Immortal Realm to sense it and cause celestial phenomena to occur.

Blood rained, gods and demons wailed, the sky wept and the earth wept, and this borderland that was on the verge of collapse was filled with the sight of falling lives.

The lives of humanitarian monks are the least valuable. In the blink of an eye, thousands of lives die.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and broken limbs, heads, and debris could be seen everywhere, including those of the monks from the three realms and creatures of darkness, mixed together, like a purgatory on earth.

"puff!"

Another dark immortal king was beheaded, his head flew high in the air, the expression on his face was clearly visible, his face was full of disbelief.

A scarlet immortal guillotine streaked across the sky, causing this result.

Immediately afterwards, the pitch-black sword of eternity also exerted its power, unwilling to be outdone, and swiftly and cleanly beheaded a dark immortal king.

The supreme immortal king, the leader of the three realms - King Heng was killing madly, slaughtering people indiscriminately and fighting in blood.

Of course, he also paid a heavy price. His soul was once again severely damaged and torn into pieces by the nineteen-headed monster and other dark creatures.

The profound scriptures resound through the ages, and King Heng's figure reappears, stepping out from the long river of time.

This scene deeply shocked all the living beings present. He should have been destroyed long ago, but he was still able to come back with full blood. What kind of method is this?
The nineteen-headed monster, who was a supreme immortal king, saw the clue. Although Wang Heng returned alive and seemed immortal, the mark he left over the years was constantly weakening. This could be heard from the sound of scriptures. After being killed again and again, one day, Wang Heng would completely perish and would never be able to reappear in the world again.

So, it roared loudly and mobilized the dark kings around it to continue hunting Wang Heng, determined to completely erase Wang Heng's eternal mark and truly kill this creature.

Wang Heng was fearless and risked his life to fight against these dark immortal kings.

The battle on Gu Wudi's side was equally intense. More and more Dark Immortal Kings joined the ranks to besiege him. Even a strong man like Gu Wudi could not hold on any longer and was killed and disintegrated many times, with blood spilled on the battlefield.

However, he is as difficult to kill as Wang Heng. The Eternal Sutra and the Immortal Sutra make Gu Wudi extremely difficult to kill.

However, just because the two supreme immortal kings are difficult to kill doesn’t mean that the same is true for other immortal kings.

Even with the support of the kings' world-destroying formation, the Immortal Kings of the Three Realms could not withstand the attack of the Dark Immortal King, and before long, the formation was shattered.

Although this formation killed many enemies, this number was no problem at all for the Dark Immortal King.

They spread out like a tide, breaking the formation of the Three Realms Immortal Kings into pieces.

All the Immortal Kings of the Light Camp were caught in an extremely difficult battle, with each one having to face an enemy several times larger than himself.

Not everyone is as good at fighting as Wang Heng and Gu Wudi. Facing the siege, they struggled to hold on. From time to time, dark matter entered their bodies and they lost their combat effectiveness. Even some Immortal Kings were directly killed.

"Boom!"

The vast celestial phenomenon overwhelmed the vision of the fall of the true immortal cultivator, the Immortal King died, and blood rained down.

"puff!"

An immortal king from the fairyland died and was hunted by five dark immortal kings. Even though he fought desperately, he could not stop the attacks from five directions.

"boom!"

A large dark red tomb was smashed to pieces by the Dark Immortal King. The Burial King inside was killed and even the original god could not escape.

"what!"

With a scream, one of the Ten Evils from the primitive ancient world fell down. Although it was extremely brave, it could not withstand the enemy's targeted siege.

All of this is just a microcosm of the three battlefields. War has always been cruel and it is inevitable that there will be casualties.

"Buzz!"

At the border of the fairyland, the broken sky darkened, blood rained all over the sky, the wailing of gods and demons echoed through ancient, modern and future times, and all kinds of strange scenes emerged.

A giant died completely. He was the King of Order in the Immortal Realm.

He is in charge of the order of the great way and is known as the Lord of Order. He was once a powerful figure for an entire era and was respected and famous in all corners of the Immortal Realm.

When the evil calamity in the fairyland was quelled, Wang Heng personally visited him and invited him out to kill the traitors and suppress the unrest together. He also participated in the battle in the uninhabited area of ​​the fairyland. He and Wang Heng were acquaintances and fellow Taoists.

But now, Zhi Wang couldn't hold on, the origin of the giants was wiped out, and there were three dark giants leading the siege on him. "Daoist Fellow Zhi Wang!"

Wang Heng cried out softly, with sadness in his eyes. The others felt the same way. All the Immortal Kings were in a difficult situation.

The dark creatures that were besieging King Zhi freed their hands and turned around to besiege other Immortal Kings. In the blink of an eye, several more Immortal Kings from the Three Realms died.

All Immortal Kings have the characteristic of immortality, but under the hunting of the dark kings and the terrifying Tao fruits of the dark giants, the so-called immortality is nothing but a joke. Even Wang Heng, who opened up the Eternal Sutra, has an end, and he is extremely difficult to kill, let alone others.

The camp of light has fallen into a desperate situation, sliding down step by step and about to fall into an abyss with no bottom in sight.

At the moment of despair, shouts of killing suddenly came from the sky, which lifted the spirits of the cultivators from the three realms.

It turned out that the Immortal King who stayed behind in the primitive ancient world did not wait for the invaders and led his team to support. The Burial King who stayed behind in the Burial Domain also arrived with a large number of burial warriors.

With the addition of this new force, the pressure faced by the cultivators of the Three Realms was slightly relieved. However, it was still a drop in the bucket. There was no other way. The number of Dark Immortal Kings was too large, which made people's scalps numb and difficult to resist.

Moreover, the death of one Immortal King of the Three Realms means that the other Immortal Kings of the Three Realms will have to endure more sieges and attacks. The collapse is inevitable, and the defeat is unstoppable.

However, the Immortal Kings of the Three Realms are still holding on, because their leader is still fighting and has not fallen. He is like a beacon, releasing light in the endless darkness, dispelling the night and illuminating the ancient history.

At this time, in the empty burial area, beneath layer upon layer of burial soil, in the most ancient burial land, a figure walked over, and a person was walking across this vast land.

In the past, this place was a restricted area for all living beings except funeral masters. Even funeral masters, few could come here.

The undertakers buried here might be creatures that survived from the ancient era of the fall of the emperor. They are extremely terrifying and have shocking origins.

But now, these ancient undertakers have all gone to support the fairyland, and the entire burial land is deserted.

Others might think that all the power of the Burial Domain has come out in full force, but Wang Heng, as a time traveler, knows that the strongest person in the Burial Domain has not yet appeared and has been hiding in the deepest part of this domain without ever coming out.

This creature was the first Undertaker in history. It was he who came into contact with the ancient artifact of origin and transformed into a unique life form - the Undertaker. Later, in the process of continuous evolution, he opened up a system exclusive to the Undertaker lineage, allowing this unique ethnic group to gradually multiply and grow.

He is also the true number one undertaker, extremely powerful and incomparable. Those who raise chickens are his descendants.

This creature, known as the Lord of Burial, was once on par with the Heavenly Emperors in the Fairyland and Heaven. They were all the strongest among the Immortal Kings and had reached the ultimate realm. However, he also longed to break through the king realm and become an emperor. Therefore, the Lord of Burial also crossed the sea and reached the other side.

However, he sensed extremely terrifying fluctuations on the other side of the sea. He guessed that it was the real emperor, the emperor of darkness. It was this creature that dominated the reincarnation of the worlds. When it awakens, all the heavens and worlds, no matter how powerful, will not be able to escape death and cannot escape reckoning.

The fate of the Heavenly Emperors in Heaven verified this. The frightened Master of Burial immediately retreated from the other side of the Sea Boundary, and later went to the depths of the Burial Area, where he sealed himself in an ancient earthenware jar and disappeared from time to time. This disappearance lasted for billions of years, and he was silent for who knows how many epochs. Even the ancient Burial Kings did not know his whereabouts, nor were they sure whether the Master of Burial was alive or dead.

He tried to use this method to avoid the great reckoning initiated by the Dark Emperor and live until after the reincarnation of the worlds.

However, at this moment, an uninvited guest arrived on this land. It was Wang Heng's clone.

If there were still Burial Kings in the Burial Domain, he might not be able to summon the Burial Master, and the most critical moment would not have come. But now, the huge burial domain is empty, the Burial Kings are gone, and this world has paid everything to help the Immortal Domain resist the dark wave. It has come to a life-and-death moment. As the ancestor of the Burial Master lineage, the Burial Master cannot be indifferent to this.

"Fellow Daoist Master of Burial Ground, where are you?" Wang Heng's clone stood on the ancient and dim burial ground. His soul glowed, and he called out, spitting out supreme symbols one after another, which were engraved on the burial ground, as if he was reciting an ancient spell.

With his power, such a call can be heard by anyone who is in this world, even if he is sealed in a clay jar.

After waiting for a long time, Wang Heng did not see the Master of Undertaker break the seal and come out. He called out several times in succession to convey the message that all the chicken farmers and the undertakers should join the battle.

Finally, in an inconspicuous corner, a clay jar that had been sealed in dust for endless years suddenly shook, shaking off a pile of dust.

As time went by, the jar was already covered with dust, and the patterns on it were obscured and could no longer be seen.

"boom!"

With a slight sound, the stopper at the mouth of the earthenware jar was pulled out by a force and fell to the ground. Then, a blazing light rushed out from the ancient earthenware jar, extremely brilliant and sacred, and there was even the aura of an emperor in the air.

Wang Heng sensed it immediately and his figure disappeared from the spot. The next moment, this clone stood in front of the earthen jar.

The glory of the quasi-immortal emperor!
He saw the source of the light. It was the light of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor emanating from the Burial Master, lingering on a tall and majestic body, protecting him from all disasters.

The Master of Burial, the ancestor of the lineage of burial masters, the ancestor of chicken farming, the most powerful among the Immortal Kings, was born like this after endless years.

"Wang Heng greets fellow Taoist Zangzhu!"

Wang Heng witnessed the opening of the earthen jar. He knew that this meant that the Undertaker had decided to take action and participate in the war between the three realms and darkness.

A tall and majestic figure walked out of the earthen jar, shining brilliantly, with the holy and powerful aura of a quasi-immortal emperor lingering around him, so powerful that it was incomparable.

If the Quasi-Immortal Emperor does not come out, the Burial Master will be one of the most powerful creatures in this world. He once tried to reach the Quasi-Immortal Emperor realm. Although he failed, he survived. The light of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor appeared around him, which was the proof of his amazing Taoism.

"Greetings, Brother Hengwang."

The undertaker first sighed, then responded that he had wanted to hide himself until the end of time, until the reincarnation of all worlds, the birth and death of all things, and then he would be born again.

As a result, he had to leave the world before the real reckoning came.

As the ancestor of the undertaker lineage, he could not bear to see this lineage fall into decline and disappear into ashes. Moreover, his descendants who raise chickens were also involved in it, so there was cause and effect.

After much thought, the Undertaker finally could not sit still anymore and decided to take action to fight the darkness.

"Fellow Daoist Zangzhu, are you going to the fairyland to lend a helping hand to the three realms when you come into the world this time?" Wang Heng asked.

"Of course, Fellow Daoist Heng Wang, there is no point in saying more. That place has become a purgatory on earth. Fellow Daoists are dying in the battle one after another. I need to rush over immediately and take charge of the situation." The Undertaker spoke.

"You are absolutely right, fellow Daoist." Wang Heng nodded and said nothing more.

(End of this chapter)

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