Perfect World: Dreaming Back to Immortals

Feeling the strange gaze from the Emperor of Heaven, the Nine Nether Immortal King couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and had a bad premonition.

"Lord Emperor of Heaven called me here. Is there something important you want to tell me?" Jiuyou Bie asked cautiously.

As a person from the same realm, it felt awe and closeness towards the Emperor Hengtian in front of it, and had always respected him. It was a rare opportunity to listen to the Emperor's teachings, and it had been looking forward to it. But now, the situation seemed to be heading in a bad direction.

Wang Heng sighed and no longer concealed the reason why he called it here.

"Innumerable years ago, the heavens were prosperous, powerful people emerged one after another, and immortal kings stood tall, overlooking the heavens and the myriad worlds. At this time, a Nine Netherworld Emperor rose up, looking down on the four seas, dominating the universe, ruling over the six directions and eight wastelands, and being worshipped by all living beings.

However, in order to explore the secrets of the sea of ​​boundaries, the Emperor Jiuyou crossed the sea alone. Since then, the curtain of darkness harvesting the world has slowly opened and has continued to this day.

Now, the heavens and the worlds have come to a crossroads of history. The Nine Nether Emperor who has fallen into darkness will reappear in the world, wield his butcher knife, and annihilate all the worlds. "

Wang Heng said this, his eyes looking directly at the Nine Nether Immortal King.

The latter was already sweating profusely and felt suffocated after listening to it.

Jiuyou Tiandi, as the name suggests, is an emperor of the Jiuyou Xiyou clan. He is definitely a creature at the ancestor level of the Jiuyou Xiyou clan. From the description of Emperor Hengtian, the ancestor of their clan fell into depravity, plunged into darkness, and became a destroyer.

If this is the case, in the upcoming Dam Realm War, the ancestor of their Nine Nether Beast Clan will surely show up and fight against the Light Camp.

However, its descendant, the Nine Nether Immortal King, and the Nine Nether Immortal King's descendants are on the side of the light camp.

At this moment, how could Jiuyou not understand why Wang Heng called him here?
"Please rest assured, Heavenly Emperor. Jiuyou and his people are committed to the light and will never fall into darkness. If anyone disobeys, they will be punished by heaven and earth." Jiuyou spoke, and every word contained the power of the Immortal King. In the dark, cause and effect were surging.

It is taking an oath to show its position and loyalty.

At this moment, if Jiuyou had the slightest hesitation, the entire clan would be reduced to ashes.

It knew clearly that although it had fought its way from the level of the Ten Evils into the realm of the Immortal King and its strength had greatly increased, it was still as weak as an ant in front of Wang Heng. Life and death was just a matter of Wang Heng's thoughts.

In this situation, Jiuyou had no choice.

As for the ancestor of the Heavenly Emperor who had fallen into darkness, Jiuyou could not count on him at all.

Wang Heng nodded slightly, smiled, and replied: "Your clan has been contributing to the ancient world since you first inhabited it. Now, with a great enemy at hand and darkness approaching, I have never doubted your stance and your loyalty to the heavens.

However, the existence of your race is actually a threat to the heavens and myriad worlds."

Hearing this, the Nine Nether Immortal King couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine. The Emperor of Heaven said this, could it be that he wanted to wipe out the Nine Nether Beast Clan?
"Don't get me wrong, there are other reasons..."

After Wang Heng explained the reason, Jiuyou heaved a sigh of relief. Its expression became unusually firm. It bowed to Wang Heng and said devoutly, "Jiuyou and his people are willing to listen to the arrangements of the Emperor of Heaven."

Wang Heng nodded.

Although Jiuyou had just attained the status of Immortal King not long ago, and was many generations apart from the Old Man of Destruction, there were some things he had to be on guard against.

What if the old man of destruction fought with him, and both sides were exhausted? Then the old man of destruction would sacrifice his own descendants to obtain a trace of the blood of the Nine Netherworld and restore some of his vitality. That would be bad.

In order to prevent this from happening, Wang Heng naturally had to deal with the Jiuyou Beast clan in advance.

It is impossible to kill them directly. After all, the Jiuyou Beast clan knows nothing about the corruption of their ancestor, and they are willing to sacrifice their lives to guard the dam world.

Therefore, sealing this clan is the best option.

After learning of Wang Heng's plan, the Nine Nether Immortal King nodded without any intention of refusing.

Now, it is thankful that the Emperor of Heaven has not affected the descendants because of the sins of the ancestors. How could it dare to ask for anything else?
Just as the Nine Nether Immortal King had just said, everything was subject to Wang Heng's arrangements.

“Very good, the dark army is not far from the dam world, and I can already sense the murderous aura approaching at a very fast speed.

There is no time to lose, the sealing of your clan must be carried out immediately."

As he spoke, Wang Heng grabbed into the void, and all members of the Jiuyou Beast tribe appeared in the majestic imperial palace.

"Ancestor!"

They looked at the ancestor beside them with a puzzled look, and then kowtowed to Wang Heng with great fear and reverence.

"Greetings to the Lord Emperor of Heaven."

Wang Heng didn't say much and took action directly. He stretched out his big hand, encompassed all the creatures of the Jiuyou Beast clan, sealed them in a chaotic world, and then cut a big hole in the void on his chest and threw this chaotic world in. During this process, Wang Heng kept casting spells to cut off cause and effect, so that even the old man of destruction could not find them.

Having put his mind at ease, Wang Heng let out a long sigh of relief. Then, he leaned back against the imperial chair and casually placed his hands on the armrests.

In the peaceful and empty imperial palace, he was the only one sitting there, silent and lonely, overlooking the eternity.

Wu Zhong did not enter the imperial palace, but sat cross-legged in the empty space above the dam world. Here, the long river of time was gurgling and flowing. He sat cross-legged here, waiting for the enemy. At the same time, he deduced in his mind the plan against one person that Wang Heng had mentioned.

Not only was it quiet on the side of the two Heavenly Emperors, the entire Dam Realm was eerily quiet. The magnificent World-Destroying Array of the Kings, the majestic fortress... the atmosphere was heavy, you could hear a pin drop, there was a very depressing atmosphere, the warriors in the heavens could even clearly hear their own breathing.

Everyone knows that this is the last calm, and perhaps in the next moment, the dam world will be turned upside down.

Time seemed to become sticky and unable to flow. The sky and earth seemed to be still at this moment. This feeling was indescribable.

People breathed greedily, perhaps this would be their last breath.

Finally, the tranquility was broken, just like a smooth mirror being hit by a high-speed stone, and the entire surface was covered with spider-web-like cracks.

"boom!"

The boundary sea, which was already surging with waves and covered by a terrifying dark storm, suddenly began to boil. It was hard to describe what kind of scene it was. It seemed as if the boundary sea was about to turn over, the world was turned upside down, and the heaven and earth were overturned.

"Stab!"

The next moment, the dark storm was torn apart by an extremely powerful force and rolled back to both sides.

"This is……"

The Immortal King stationed on the dam realm couldn't help but gasp when he saw this.

You know, the dark storm is a horrific catastrophe formed by the convergence of countless quasi-immortal emperor-level symbols, and now it is torn apart by a force, which must be a vast force that surpasses the realm of Immortal King.

There is no doubt that the dark army is coming. All living beings are on high alert, holding their weapons tightly, ready to fight the enemy at any time.

As the dark storm was cut open, a ball of light emerged above the sea of ​​​​realm, scarlet and dazzling, it was a drop of blood, belonging to the Emperor.

The horrifying bloody smell spread from the sea boundary to the dam, deeply shocking every warrior in the heavens.

Especially the creatures at the Immortal King level, they can sense that the owner of that drop of blood has surpassed the Immortal King and is a quasi-Immortal Emperor.

Under the shocked gazes of the warriors of the heavens, a war spear with monstrous murderous aura crossed the sea of ​​​​boundary, and the blinding emperor's blood was suspended on the tip of the spear, as if it had just pierced the emperor's body.

"This... How is it possible that a quasi-immortal emperor was pierced by this vicious spear." The Immortal Kings showed expressions of disbelief.

As he spoke, a sad and bloody picture appeared in the minds of the warriors of the heavens. It was the scene when the forerunner was pierced by the emperor-killing spear.

Death before the mission is accomplished will make heroes cry for a long time. The fall of an emperor and the death of the people are a grief shared by the whole world.

"Ah! It's the quasi-immortal emperor who left a line of faint footprints on the sand." The warriors in the heavens understood everything.

No wonder the existence that left footprints never returned. It turned out that he had already shed blood on the other side of the sea boundary. This cannot but make people feel sad. Even a strong quasi-immortal emperor would have his day of fall.

Suddenly, a huge ripple swept through, and the images in the minds of all living beings instantly dissipated and disappeared.

This is Wang Heng intervening.

The image of the pioneers' tragic death in the minds of all living beings was naturally the work of the Feather Emperor. Of course, doing so was just going with the flow and would not have much impact on the battle situation.

When the warriors of the heavens came out of that sad and desolate mood, the figures of the dark enemies could already be seen above the sea of ​​​​boundary.

The figure holding the terrifying spear that pierced through the Emperor was extremely sacred, with a pair of flawless wings on his back. He stood on a nine-colored fairy gold chariot with cold eyes, looking down on all living beings.

On a huge, bloody and terrifying altar, a man with dry gray hair, wearing a nine-colored imperial crown and wrapped in a bulky and old imperial robe, stood. He looked a little out of place, but no one dared to despise him, because he was a quasi-immortal emperor, a dark quasi-immortal emperor.

On the avenue filled with thick purple air and dotted with marks of the heavens, a tall and slender figure stood, with a purple-gold crown on his head and breath coming out of his mouth and nose. With just a slight tremor, the sea of ​​​​boundary could not bear it and cracked.

Behind the three dark quasi-immortal emperors were hundreds of ancient reception halls filled with shadowy figures and dark creatures, the number of which was staggering.

This kind of scene made it hard for all warriors to breathe. With three dark quasi-immortal emperors, it was no wonder that the source of darkness had never been resolved. Except for the supreme beings who were also quasi-immortal emperors, who could resist?

Even if they are all quasi-immortal emperors, there is still the danger of falling. The pioneers who left their footprints are a lesson for us.

The Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperor and the others had nothing to worry about, because there were also Quasi-Immortal Emperors in the heavens, and they were incomparably powerful.

What the warriors in the heavens are concerned about are the hundreds of ancient palaces of guidance behind the three emperors. Each of these ancient palaces is filled to the brim with dark creatures so numerous that they are impossible to count.

Even if the power of all the worlds in the heavens and myriad realms were integrated together intact, they would still be at an absolute disadvantage.

Fortunately, tens of thousands of years ago, the Emperor of Heaven had foresight and led them to build layers of defense in the dam world in advance, waiting for the opportunity to strike, so that people would not be so desperate.

The dark army lined up on the boundary sea, facing the coastline of the dam boundary in the distance. Three dark quasi-immortal emperors stood there, with no trace of the warriors from the heavens in their eyes, and they regarded them as ants.

The three emperors all fixed their gazes on the majestic imperial palace standing in the center of the dam.

There, the power of a quasi-immortal emperor was spreading out, and the ripples just now came from the Imperial Palace.

"Emperor Heng?"

The gray-haired Emperor Cang spoke indifferently and revealed Wang Heng's imperial title.

Emperor Hong and Emperor Yu did not say anything, but their eyes were focused on the Imperial Palace. There, a pair of deep and majestic eyes were staring at them. The owner of the eyes was sitting casually on the imperial chair, with no intention of getting up at all, giving people a feeling of being high above.

This made the three emperors frown slightly.

Even the pioneer who left the footprints did not dare to show such an attitude in front of the three of them.

Wang Heng sat upright, his eyes cold and deep, overlooking the Three Dark Emperors. It was as if he was overlooking a visitor who had traveled billions of miles to come here for an audience.

"it's me."

He opened his mouth to respond, his voice was ancient and weathered, yet somewhat compelling. There was a kind of great majesty that shook the world, and even emperors had to prostrate themselves at his feet.

Without waiting for the Three Dark Emperors to respond, Wang Heng spoke again.

"Pilgrims, devout and sincere, came from the other side of the sea with their tribesmen, bowing with every step, just to see this emperor. Why do you have murderous intentions?"

Wang Heng said these words in front of the creatures of both camps. Not only were the Immortal Kings on both sides dumbfounded, even the Three Dark Emperors could hardly believe it.

Emperor Heng, how dare you show such an attitude to the three strongest men? It is ridiculous for a mere latecomer to want to be above them.

However, given the cunning of the Three Dark Emperors, this was not enough to make them lose their composure.

The majestic voice echoed in the majestic imperial palace, above the dam boundary and the boundary sea. The entire imperial palace was rumbling, becoming more and more sacred, solemn and inviolable.

"Does it make sense?"

The Feather Emperor spoke and swung the Emperor-killing Spear in his hand, with the tip of the spear pointing directly at the central Imperial Palace. The dazzling scarlet blood light covered everything, illuminating the Imperial Palace red, as if hinting at Wang Heng's tragic fate.

Wang Heng remained motionless, his eyes became even more majestic, and he looked superior and intimidating without even getting angry.

"If you don't bow before the Emperor, your true destiny will be lost. Your name is on the reincarnation monument. Bow down as you take a step, and your sins will be halved on the way to rebirth. I will protect your true soul."

The sound was so loud that the entire world was shaking violently. On the vast earth, no one knew where the rise and fall of the world was. It was as if a peerless immortal emperor had descended and was dominating the world.

This was the shout from the primordial spirit. With the strength of Wang Heng's primordial spirit, it was naturally beyond imagination, causing the souls of the three dark quasi-immortal emperors to be shaken. If it was aimed at the peerless immortal king, he would die in an instant and embark on the road of reincarnation.

The three emperors were surprised and felt the power of the creatures in the imperial palace.

"Emperor Heng, you have some abilities, but unfortunately, you cannot change your fate of falling." Emperor Hong spoke. He was quite accomplished in the path of the soul, so he naturally knew how amazing Wang Heng was in this aspect.

(End of this chapter)