Perfect World: Dreaming Back to Immortals

"The Supreme Dark Emperor!"

Countless dark creatures kowtowed devoutly, too excited to speak. All of them were willing to sacrifice their lives for the Dark Emperor like moths to a flame. Even if the Three Dark Emperors asked them to die, they would not hesitate at all.

The entire dark kingdom fell silent, submitting to the three dark quasi-immortal emperors.

"The great medicinal herbs on the other side of the sea have matured, and it is time to harvest them. People of darkness, follow us and go out to pick the great medicinal herbs.

Darkness is the final destination of all the heavens and worlds, kill them." Emperor Cang spoke, and the power of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor spread, sweeping every inch of the dark kingdom.

There was a bewitching power in his words that made the dark creatures tremble with excitement, with fanaticism appearing in their eyes, and they could not help but let out deafening roars.

"kill!"

All living beings responded with one word in unison, sonorous and powerful, with overwhelming murderous aura, shaking the entire ancient land.

"Woo..."

The next moment, a living being blew the conch shell bestowed by the quasi-immortal emperor, and the symbols of the avenue blossomed, resounding throughout the heavens and the earth, rushing into the vast ocean of the boundary. The sky collapsed, the earth cracked, and the waves hit the sky.

The creatures of the dark kingdom moved, and majestic and towering ancient palaces slowly rose up. They were ancient receiving palaces. Countless dark creatures were like rushing rivers, continuously flowing into the ancient palaces.

This time, there are no longer just eighteen ancient reception palaces, but an astonishing hundreds of them. The kingdom of darkness has come out in full force. Such a scene has rarely appeared in history.

The heavens and myriad worlds without a leader are not much different from a pile of loose sand, so the attack of more than a dozen ancient palaces is enough to sweep across the world and destroy everything.

This life is different. All the heavens and worlds are united under the leadership of Wang Heng. More than a dozen ancient palaces of reception attacked, but could not even cause a wave. It was like an egg hitting a rock. Only by mobilizing all forces can the dark camp gain absolute advantage in the field below the Quasi-Immortal Emperor.

The three emperors didn't waste any words and walked directly in the front, leading the dark army to fight out of the dark land and head towards the other side of the sea.

With the Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperor leading the way, the dark storm above the sea boundary had to retreat and was no longer a threat at all.

This was the work of the three of them. All the dark storms originated from the quasi-Immortal Emperor formation in the dark land behind the dam. Their purpose was to drive all the creatures on the sea of ​​boundaries back to the heavens and all realms, making it easier for them to harvest and catch them all in one fell swoop.

"Boom!"

Above the boundless surface of the Boundary Sea, one ancient palace after another pushed aside the water, slowly rising from the bottom of the sea, and suspended in the dark storm.

They are like a series of lighthouses connected together, extending from one side of the sea to the other.

The sea boundary that originally took endless years to cross has now been shortened, and can reach the other side of the heavens and myriad worlds in a very short time.

The dazzling light illuminates the boundless darkness. The Feather Emperor carries a pair of perfect wings on his back, bathes in the sacred rain of light, stands on the nine-colored fairy gold chariot, holds the Emperor-killing Spear in his hand, takes the lead, and is the first to charge into the teleportation channel.

Emperor Hong wore a purple gold crown and stepped on a road constructed by the marks of the heavens and infinite purple energy. The road was flat and smooth, and wherever he passed, the sea of ​​boundaries was cracked and disintegrated.

Emperor Cang looked dry and terrifying, wearing a loose imperial robe, a nine-colored imperial crown on his head, and gray hair. He stood on a creepy altar. The Dark Immortal King behind him just took a look at the altar and felt like he was about to be sacrificed and his soul was torn apart.

Behind the three emperors were the vast number of ancient welcoming palaces, each of which was filled with dark creatures.

This is a huge and terrifying force that has been accumulated for who knows how long. Except for the quasi-immortal emperor, anyone who sees it will feel their scalp tingling and their whole body trembling.

At the same time, Wang Heng, who was sitting in the majestic imperial palace, felt something in his heart and suddenly opened his eyes. He knew that all the enemies had awakened, had reorganized their troops, and were about to attack.

"The enemy is coming. Blow the horn."

Wang Heng's voice rang in the ears of the Immortal King. At that time, he had just returned from the Immortal Realm and returned to the Dam Realm.

Naturally, the Immortal King dared not disobey the order of the Emperor of Heaven, but the words "a great enemy is coming" still hit his heart like a heavy hammer. In a trance, he seemed to see the dark Immortal Kings in the sky shouting and rushing towards the Dam Realm.

Shaking his head, the Immortal King solemnly took out the Quasi-Immortal Emperor Horn bestowed by Wang Heng, mobilized all his energy and blood, and blew it fiercely.

"Woo..."

It is difficult to describe what kind of sound this is. It penetrates the boundaries, ignores space and time, resounds throughout the heavens and worlds, and spreads to every corner. Even the long river of time is affected. Many figures looked at this time point from afar, trying to see what happened. Unfortunately, it involves a quasi-immortal emperor, the life and death of darkness and light. Such major events of the times are full of the fog of cause and effect, which even a quasi-immortal emperor cannot see through.

The heavy sound of the horn spread across the heavens and worlds like a vast ocean, echoing in the skies above countless ancient worlds, instantly awakening all the spirits in seclusion.

"The Emperor's Horn! It's summoning warriors!"

All living beings know that the decisive battle of life and death is coming. If they win, the sky will be the limit; if they lose, there will be no return and all living beings will be destroyed. Darkness will become the final destination of all the heavens and the worlds.

At this moment, every living being felt a little heavy in their hearts.

But soon, the figure of the Emperor of Heaven rose slowly in their hearts, majestic, glorious, supreme, dispelling all the haze.

"The Emperor of Heaven will protect the heavens and all worlds and save all people in the world." People were no longer afraid or hesitant, and they came out of their seclusion one after another.

Human beings who had reached the supreme realm came out, and immortal beings also appeared one by one. Their blood and energy shattered the void and illuminated the universe. Their Dharma bodies stood tall and upright, causing the universe to crack and emit a huge roar.

The creatures who have not reached the supreme realm look up at this scene, recite the real names of these creatures, see them off and pray for them.

Everyone knows that these powerful people are very likely to never return, but their achievements will be immortal and famous through the ages, and are destined to be remembered by the years and ancient history.

The creatures who had reached the qualification for fighting did not make any extra movements. They said goodbye to their relatives, friends and descendants, uttered powerful declarations and voices of the Tao, and then turned around and looked at the magnificent mountains and rivers of the motherland for the last time. This place had raised them and helped them to achieve enlightenment, and now, it was their turn to protect this place.

Reluctantly looking away, all the supreme beings, true immortals, and immortal kings set off one after another, rushing to the teleportation point of the ancient world.

Ten thousand years ago, a teleportation array was built between the heavens and the dam world to facilitate the creatures of the heavens and the dam world to rush to the battlefield of the dam world.

This is a one-way teleportation array with only one destination and no return. Everyone understands its significance. There is no doubt that this is a road of no return. There are only two outcomes waiting for the warriors, either victory or death.

Whether they like it or not, these creatures are on the road. The one-way teleportation array shines brightly, illuminating the dim sea of ​​​​universe stars. More and more creatures are on the road, disappearing in the mother world, and when they reappear, they are already in the dam world. Here, there have long been giants standing, commanding the warriors from all the heavens and worlds in an orderly manner, placing them in the appropriate positions to guard and wait for the enemy.

They were all strong, and the weakest were all supreme, so their movements were naturally swift. Soon, all rivers converged into the sea, and countless warriors from the ancient world arrived at the battlefield and were assigned to positions suitable for them.

The light camp also came out in full force, all the supreme beings and immortal beings gathered in the dam world. In the original world, Tunyi was already the strongest.

At the same time, for this battle, all the heavens and worlds almost emptied their treasures and consumed countless resources.

Words are no longer able to describe this battle. The ultimate showdown between the two civilizations is destined to be grand and tragic.

"Senior Wuzhong, a powerful enemy is approaching."

Wang Heng's voice was extremely penetrating, and even the passage of time could not stop it from reaching Wuzhong's ears.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and the time clock above his head rang out a deafening sound, cleansing the past, present and future.

"The day to solve the source of darkness has finally come." Wuzhong murmured to himself.

Since the fall of the emperor, countless courageous creatures have embarked on a journey to completely resolve the source of darkness. Wuzhong is one of them, but for various reasons, he did not go to sea.

Now, the source of darkness has taken the initiative to attack this side. The opportunity has come. Either a battle will decide the outcome, or everything will be wiped out and enter the cycle of reincarnation.

As he spoke, Wuzhong stood up and stopped sitting cross-legged to recuperate. Although his injuries were still serious and two hundred thousand years was too short to allow him to recover to his peak, time waited for no one and he had no choice but to fight despite his injuries.

The Time Clock is suspended above Wuzhong's head. It is so special, like the source of all years. When the clock rings, the long river of time collapses. When the clock rings again, ancient history disappears and everything turns to chaos. When the clock rings for the third time, the river of time surges and all things are born, over and over again.

Seeing Wang Heng's figure, the spirit of the Time Dao Clock let out a long sigh: "Everything that happened back then still comes to my mind. I really can't believe that in just a few hundred thousand years, you and the master have both become Quasi-Immortal Emperors. Even today, it still feels like a dream."

“Yeah, it’s dreamy.

I have risen step by step from humble beginnings, traversing the three realms and overlooking all living things. When I look back, I have already sailed past thousands of mountains." Wang Heng sighed.

All three of his paths started from the very beginning, and he fought his way out, from nothing to something, from the impossible to the possible, and now, he has achieved success and fame.

"Let's go. A powerful enemy is coming. This will be an arduous battle. Senior Wuzhong, please hold one person back for me. The rest of the Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperors can be left to Wang Heng." Wang Heng said.

Hearing this, the spirit of the Time Dao Clock couldn't help but look at Wang Heng once more. What kind of creature was this? He had been so strong all his life. His three clones had all become the strongest in their respective worlds. Now, he was going to fight against all the emperors.

He is a quasi-immortal emperor, the most powerful person in history, and the undisputed absolute protagonist between heaven and earth in an era. Who is weaker than who?
Wang Heng, on the other hand, had to fight against many enemies alone, which made people feel awe from the bottom of their hearts.

Wuzhong glanced at this former junior and sighed in his heart, saying that he was indeed an invincible existence throughout the ages. Wuzhong, who practiced the great way of time, deeply understood the weight of this sentence.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm alive, my enemies won't appear on other battlefields." Wuzhong nodded and replied.

“Senior Wuzhong, you are still seriously injured and no longer at your peak. If you face a Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperor, you will be at a disadvantage over time. If this continues, you will be doomed to failure.

So, before the big battle, I will lend you a helping hand and severely injure one person first.

The enemy only knows that we have two Quasi-Immortal Emperors, but they don't know that I can split into three. This is an advantage that must be seized. However, that's all. Quasi-Immortal Emperors are too difficult to kill. This advantage can only cause damage to the enemy, but it cannot achieve more results. This is destined to be a battle that cannot be ended overnight. "Wang Heng thought for a while and said so.

Wu Zongsheng was a quasi-immortal emperor, so he naturally knew all this. He nodded and did not refuse.

Afterwards, the two quasi-immortal emperors walked hand in hand and headed towards the dam world.

In the dam world, just as all the living beings were looking at the dark and surging sea with solemn and slightly nervous expressions, a towering imperial palace suddenly appeared in the center of the dam world. There was an empty space that had been reserved long ago, which housed the imperial palace, and it was not out of place at all.

"The Emperor of Heaven is here."

After seeing the towering Imperial Palace, the morale of the entire light camp increased greatly, and the tension and confusion in their hearts dissipated a lot. The Emperor of Heaven is their backbone, and as long as the Emperor of Heaven is still there, standing tall, they will not fall.

"when!"

At this moment, a loud bell rang throughout the dam world, and all the warriors opened their eyes wide with expressions of disbelief.

Because this kind of fluctuation is unique to the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, another Quasi-Immortal Emperor appeared from the side of the heavens and myriad worlds.

"Oh my God, the second Heavenly Emperor! We have two Heavenly Emperors in the heavens and myriad worlds!" People were shocked. They had always thought that there was only one Heavenly Emperor, Wang Heng, and the three Heavenly Emperors were all Wang Heng's clones. Who would have thought that there was another Heavenly Emperor in the heavens.

Wuzhong appeared, tall and majestic, with wise eyes and a Taoist bell hanging on his head. The power of a quasi-immortal emperor emanating from his body shook the past, present and future.

All the Immortal Kings were shocked beyond words. The second being who attained the status of Quasi-Immortal Emperor after Wang Heng was not the most promising Butcher, Burial Master or other top Immortal Kings, but Wuzhong, the top giant of the primitive ancient world.

Besides Wang Heng, Liu Dao was the only one who knew that Wu Zhong could become the emperor. He showed envy, but at the same time, he sighed endlessly. Tongtian Land gave him so much time, but he still failed and did not succeed.

Most of them were sincere blessings. After all, Liudao and Wuzhong were good friends for many years. He was happy to see his friend achieve enlightenment and stand on the top of the mountain.

The emergence of a new quasi-immortal emperor is undoubtedly the greatest boost to the morale of the heavens, and people have greater confidence in fighting the darkness.

Suddenly, Wang Heng's voice sounded in the ears of Jiuyou Immortal King of the primitive ancient world. He looked at the towering imperial palace in confusion, and then walked away.

Soon, the Jiuyou Immortal King walked into the imperial palace and knelt in front of Wang Heng.

"Jiuyou pays homage to the Emperor of Heaven."

Wang Heng nodded, his eyes moved and fell on the Jiuyou Immortal King, revealing a complicated look.

(End of this chapter)