Perfect World: Dreaming Back to Immortals

"hehe."

Emperor Cang sneered and was not frightened by Wang Heng's strength.

Who is he?
He is a high and mighty, invincible quasi-Immortal Emperor. It is lonely at the top, and for eternity, he has been longing for defeat but has never been able to do so.

How could he be driven back by Wang Heng's words?

“Who among us who are at the level of Quasi-Immortal Emperor is not invincible? How dare a mere latecomer claim to take away our true destiny and send us into reincarnation? It’s really ridiculous.” Emperor Cang shook his head, with a chill in his eyes that froze everything in the world.

"Yes, this latecomer was a little arrogant, but it was all in vain. In the end, he still became a dead soul under the spear.

Darkness is the final destination of the heavens and myriad worlds. The scene of the emperor's fall will reappear on this ancient land. "The Feather Emperor echoed on the Nine-Colored Immortal Gold Chariot, and the bloody smell emanating from the Emperor-killing Spear in his hand became more and more intense, as if it was going to infect the heavens and myriad worlds and make the ancient land bleed.

At this moment, except for the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, all the creatures in both camps remained silent and did not dare to even breathe, because now, only the Quasi-Immortal Emperor was qualified to speak. Even the Immortal King Emperor Light who had cultivated the light of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor was as small as an ant and could only remain silent before the dialogue between emperors.

Whether they were creatures from the dark camp or the light camp, they were all shocked by the scene where Wang Heng took the initiative and suppressed the three dark quasi-immortal emperors with his momentum alone.

Those were three of the most terrifying creatures in history, the source and creator of one black disaster after another. Wang Heng, as a newly promoted quasi-immortal emperor, had only been enlightened for 200,000 years, yet he was so powerful. Facing three powerful enemies, he remained calm and sat firmly on the imperial throne. He even displayed unparalleled imperial power, shouting at the three emperors as if he was the more powerful one.

The creatures in the dark camp naturally refused to accept the decision. Judging from the number of people, the number of quasi-immortal emperors on their side had an absolute advantage. What qualifications did the emperor of the light camp have to be so arrogant?
The creatures in the light camp were sighing, saying that he was worthy of being Emperor Heng, who was invincible throughout the ages, from an obscure person to the current Emperor of Heaven, and he was strong all the way to the end, no matter who his opponent was, he would suppress them all.

After listening to the words of the Three Dark Emperors, Wang Heng's eyes turned cold. In just a moment, the temperature of the entire dam world, including the sea surface where the Jieying Ancient Temple stood, dropped sharply. The whole world was affected, and it instantly entered a cold winter.

All living beings couldn't help but shudder and their faces changed drastically. They knew that Emperor Heng was angry and the consequences would be unpredictable.

The next moment, Wang Heng grabbed the armrests of the imperial chair with both hands and slowly stood up. During this process, the heaven and earth trembled violently, the rules of the avenue churned, and above the sea of ​​​​boundary, the wind howled and the waves hit the sky, as if the end of the world had come.

At the same time, an incomparably terrifying imperial power, like a huge wave, swallowed up the sky and the earth, sweeping across the heavens and the earth.

Wang Heng stood up. This was the first time he took action after the dark army led by the three emperors arrived.

The three dark quasi-immortal emperors had long been unhappy with Wang Heng, and naturally they would not remain indifferent to Wang Heng's actions. The four quasi-immortal emperors wrestled with each other, and their imperial power collided. The majestic and vast imperial palace made a sound of collapse, and in an instant it collapsed into dust with a rumbling sound.

Only the imperial throne in the center was shrouded by Wang Heng's imperial power and was not affected, and it still stood.

He stood in front of the imperial chair, his body tall and majestic, like an eternal peak, overlooking the world.

Wang Heng had a blank expression on his face. He looked down at the three dark emperors and shouted coldly, "How dare you!"

The shout was deafening, and all living beings' ears were buzzing and deafening. Although it was not directed at them, it still made them tremble.

The three dark emperors were even more excited, and even their supreme spirits were shaken.

This time, Emperor Yu, Emperor Hong and Emperor Cang were enraged. A latecomer had despised them again and again. It was just a person, but he dared to look down on the three quasi-immortal emperors. It was really outrageous.

“Who’s being presumptuous?”

Emperor Hong was covered in purple aura, surpassing all the marks of the heavens. His fighting power was immeasurable. His soul burst out with brilliant purple light and he shouted in response to Wang Heng.

The looks from Emperor Yu and Emperor Cang can kill a large number of peerless immortal kings in seconds. The murderous intent is almost condensed into substance, and all living beings and spirits are terrified.

"Where is the other person? Is he afraid to face us?" Emperor Cang shouted coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a deafening bell sounded from the long river of time, and a majestic figure walked out of the time with steady steps. Above his head was a time clock, as if it was the source of all time power, which had been opened up from ancient times to the present. Surrounding the figure were branches of the long river of time, each of which was a unique piece of ancient history.

Wuzhong came and stopped beside Wang Heng. The two quasi-immortal emperors from the light camp stood side by side, facing the three dark emperors.

"A quasi-Immortal Emperor who cultivates the Great Way of Time?" Emperor Cang said to himself.

However, Yu Emperor was dismissive of Wuzhong. He was vaguely the strongest among the three emperors and was very arrogant. He could tell at a glance that Wuzhong was not in his best condition, was ill, and was seriously injured. He could not pose much threat to him at all.

Even if Wuzhong was not injured, Yu Di was not afraid. He was confident that he could suppress this latecomer who had just stepped into the realm of Quasi-Immortal Emperor.

"I thought you would bring some surprises to us, but in the end, you are only this good. You haven't even recovered from the injuries you suffered when you defeated the king and became the emperor. Yet you dare to stand in front of us." Emperor Yu shook his head, looking disappointed.

Wu Zhong's expression remained unchanged as he responded calmly, "Even if you are injured, I can still kill you."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Yu Di seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world and couldn't help laughing. The next moment, the smile on his face disappeared completely, replaced by endless coldness and murderous intent.

"I want to see how a seriously injured quasi-immortal emperor like you can fight against us." Emperor Yu spoke. His patience had run out. He didn't want to say anything more. He would show his true strength with his hands.

Originally, the Three Dark Emperors wanted to see the attitudes of Wang Heng and Wuzhong. If they were willing to return to the right path, they could accept the two and let them join their ranks to harvest the heavens and all worlds together, exchange for the Immortal Emperor scriptures together, and look up to the light in the darkness.

However, judging by Wang Heng and Wuzhong's attitudes, it is unlikely that they will stand with them.

Quasi-Immortal Emperors are all the protagonists of the eternal years. They are the most powerful creatures in the world. How many of them can there be from ancient times to the present? It is conceivable that the Tao heart of creatures who can reach this height is strong.

The three emperors knew that it would be impossible to make the quasi-immortal emperor change his mind by talking. It would be a futile effort and no matter how much they said, it would be in vain.

So, they decided to take action. Three veteran Quasi-Immortal Emperors against two newly-appointed Quasi-Immortal Emperors, one of whom was seriously injured. The advantage was on me, and there was no way I could lose.

The Three Dark Emperors couldn't think of where they might lose, but, three against two, it couldn't be as easy as when they slaughtered the emperor countless years ago.

No matter what, they are two genuine quasi-immortal emperors. It would take an enormous amount of energy to kill them all.

"Emperor Cang, the creature who cultivates the Great Dao of Time is now handed over to you. Emperor Hong and I will work together to kill this arrogant creature." On the nine-colored fairy gold chariot, the perfect Yu Emperor with sacred wings on his back spoke and assigned opponents.

Hearing this, the gray-haired Cang Emperor frowned slightly, somewhat unhappy. Anyone could see that Wu Zhong was not in the right state, his spirit and energy were all weak inside, far from the peak. No matter who fought against him, he could be easily suppressed. It was not that Wu Zhong was inferior to anyone else. They were both quasi-immortal emperors, so who was worse than who? At this moment, Wu Zhong was injured, and no matter how he tried to cover it up, it could not change this.

"Okay, leave this creature to me, and no one else should interfere." Emperor Cang thought about it and felt that this was actually a good thing. He could kill a quasi-immortal emperor with his own hands. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

It takes an unimaginable amount of time for the world to produce a quasi-immortal emperor, and such an opportunity does not always come along.

“Emperor Cang, don’t let your reputation fall by the hands of a seriously injured person.” Emperor Hong, with purple energy surging, teased.

Although the three emperors had never fought a real life-and-death battle, it was tacitly known that Emperor Cang's strength ranked last among the three.

However, the gap between them is not that big. In a one-on-one match, if they are in similar conditions, it will take endless years to determine the winner.

"You're overthinking. Even if he's in his prime, he can't change his fate of being killed." Emperor Cang spoke with considerable confidence. His golden pupils sparkled like two golden lamps blooming in the darkness.

Wu Zhong did not refute. No matter how many harsh words he said, it would be useless. He knew his own condition. Under normal circumstances, facing the powerful Emperor Cang, defeat was the only outcome.

However, Wang Heng already had a plan. He expected that the Three Dark Emperors had just awakened from their retreat and did not know much about their own paths, and he did not know whether they could transform into three Quasi-Immortal Emperors.

Even if they knew, the Three Emperors would probably sneer at it, because there is no quasi-immortal emperor who is not proficient in the method of splitting the body. No matter how many clones are created, they are just clones after all and do not have much significance.

Little did people know that Wang Heng’s three bodies were genuine quasi-immortal emperors. Each of them had opened up a system, and all of them had cultivated the Dao fruit of the quasi-immortal emperor. They were not clones in the ordinary sense.

Before the war, the Three Dark Emperors glanced at the figure on the embankment, but they didn't care. In the eyes of the quasi-immortal emperors, the Immortal King was just an ant.

“Kill them, flatten the heavens, and bring all the people of darkness here.” The Feather Emperor waved the Emperor-killing Spear and issued orders to the dark creatures in the ancient palace behind him.

"kill!"

Hundreds of ancient reception halls received the order, and a large number of dark creatures poured out from them like a tide, covering the sky and the earth, blocking out the sun and the moon.

There are tens of thousands of Dark Immortal Kings and Fallen Immortal Kings alone, forming a black mass that makes people's scalps tingle.

There are even more dark creatures at the True Immortal level, too numerous to count.

This is a force that makes all the heavens and worlds tremble. If the Quasi-Immortal Emperor does not appear, it is enough to wipe out everything.

In the dam world, warriors from all heavens felt the pressure. Even though they had gathered the power of all heavens and worlds and absorbed the Immortal King returning from the sea of ​​​​realms, they were still not as good as the dark camp.

Even if they had the advantage of rest and built many magic array fortresses in advance, it would still be a fierce battle.

Many fighters had sweat on their foreheads and couldn't help swallowing their saliva. Not every creature can face death with equanimity.

However, the arrow has been shot and there is no turning back. We can only face it.

"kill!"

In the dark camp, there is an extremely powerful Dark Immortal King who gives orders and directs the dark army to attack the dam boundary defense line.

The next moment, an endless stream of dark creatures rushed towards the dam standing on the beach.

On the dam, one after another the kings' world-destroying formations were activated. The Immortal Kings and True Immortals were all exerting their strength to control the formations and resist the enemies.

On one side is darkness with no end in sight, and on the other side is solid and immortal light.

This is a battle between darkness and light. Two major camps, two giants, started fighting at this moment. In an instant, blood splattered, and broken limbs flew everywhere, including those of dark creatures and those of the light camp.

At first, the creatures on both sides were a little nervous, but after the war broke out, there was nothing else in the minds of all the creatures except killing. It was either you die or I die. There was only one person standing at the end, light or darkness, and one side was bound to fall and be destroyed.

The quasi-immortal emperors have not yet fought each other, but they have already locked onto each other.

"Let's fight on the battlefield that belongs to us." Wuzhong spoke, looking at Emperor Cang.

Emperor Cang naturally knew what Wuzhong meant. The aftermath of the battle between the quasi-immortal emperors could kill large numbers of immortal kings.

"hehe."

He smiled indifferently, did not refuse, walked out, and disappeared here.

Two quasi-immortal emperors appeared in the dark storm. They stood opposite each other, locked onto each other, and were filled with murderous intent that was about to erupt in an instant.

“Your name is Wuzhong, you cultivate the Great Dao of Time, and two hundred thousand years ago you were only a giant Immortal King, but in just a few years you leapt up and became a Quasi-Immortal Emperor. No wonder you suffered such a horrific injury.

It's a pity, sad, lamentable. In order to defeat the king and become the emperor, he almost lost his life. Even if he forced his way to this level, what would it matter? He would still die without a burial place. "The Cang Emperor's eyes moved, looking through the past and present, and got some information he wanted from the long river of time.

Of course, this was the result of Wuzhong not hiding anything and deliberately revealing himself in order to make his opponent underestimate him.

"I am a quasi-immortal emperor. How can you decide whether I live or die?" Wuzhong whispered.

Emperor Cang smiled and said nothing more. He attacked directly. The opponent was seriously injured and not in peak condition. In this situation, it would be embarrassing if he could not suppress him forcefully.

A gray palm slowly and heavily slapped towards Wuzhong, bringing with it the tremendous power of a quasi-immortal emperor. It was very dry, like a layer of human skin covering bones.

In the palm of his hand, the sun and the moon are rotating, and there are endless stars. The power of the quasi-immortal emperor is vast, opening up the universe and lingering chaos. There is also a reincarnation path that is looming. It looks small, but it controls everything, creating the world and mastering reincarnation. It is simply horrifying.

Upon seeing this, Wu Zhong also acted without hesitation. The time clock vibrated, and ripples of time slowly formed an incomparable time field.

(End of this chapter)