Perfect World: Dreaming Back to Immortals

"I have seen your future. In the past, the so-called pioneer died under the tip of this spear. You will eventually follow in his footsteps!" Yu Di spoke. He looked perfect and powerful, still standing on the ancient chariot. He had an invincible aura that was detached from the world, like a supreme emperor overlooking the ages.

"Are you still going to struggle? Everything you do is destined to be in vain and useless." Emperor Hong had unparalleled momentum. He stood in the indescribable purple air and walked towards Wang Heng who was flying backwards.

On the side of the Feather Emperor, the nine-headed ancient beast pulling the cart received the order, swung its hooves frantically, stepped on the huge waves raised on the boundary sea, and killed the enemy.

The two of them did not have any suspicion about the scene of Wang Heng flying backwards towards the battlefield where Emperor Cang was, because they were very confident in their own strength. They attacked with all their strength, and it was normal for Wang Heng to be defeated by them under the pincer attack from both sides.

At this moment, Emperor Cang also sensed Wang Heng flying at a very fast speed. His body was covered in blood and he was flying with his back to him. If Emperor Cang took action at this moment and hit Wang Heng on the back, Wang Heng's blood would surely splatter into the sky.

Thinking of this, he shouted loudly, shaking off his opponent Wuzhong, and with a dim look in his eyes, he attacked towards Wang Heng's back.

After fighting with Wuzhong for such a long time, Emperor Cang unsurprisingly gained a huge advantage. There was no other way. Wuzhong defeated the king and became the emperor by skipping a level, not by gradual progress. Therefore, he was seriously injured. Even if he had 200,000 years to recover, it would not be enough.

Therefore, Wu Zhong was suppressed by Cang Di who was in his prime. On the battlefield between the two, Cang Di took the initiative. He easily got rid of his opponent and rushed to Wang Heng's back. It was so easy that even Cang Di felt a little unbelievable.

However, in a flash, there was no time to think so much. Emperor Cang stretched out his hand, grasped a snow-white bone ruler in his palm, and attacked Wang Heng's back. That place had already been stained with the emperor's blood, showing a dazzling nine colors, extremely gorgeous.

Emperor Cang came to kill, Emperor Yu and Emperor Hong came to pursue, in an instant, the three dark emperors tacitly formed a three-on-one situation, vowing to make the arrogant Wang Heng pay a heavy price.

Behind Cang Di, Wu Zhong's eyes moved, knowing that the opportunity had come. In a one-on-one situation, he could not defeat Cang Di who was in better condition, but if the two were on the same line, that would be a different story.

Now is the perfect time to bring Emperor Cang down.

He took a deep breath, held the Time Clock in his hand, stepped on the long river of time, and killed towards Emperor Cang at an incredible speed.

Emperor Cang was not surprised by Wuzhong's behavior and simply ignored it. He had already figured out Wuzhong's strengths and weaknesses.

As he saw Wang Heng's back getting closer and closer, for some reason, Cang Di's heartbeat involuntarily quickened. This surprised him extremely. He was a quasi-immortal emperor, and he remained calm even when the sky collapsed in front of him. It was impossible for such a thing to happen.

The only possibility is...

Just as he thought of this, a sudden change occurred. Wang Heng, who was originally covered in blood and was shrouded in the death curse of Emperor Hong and was at the lowest point in his life, recovered to his peak state in an instant. Both his blood and energy, as well as his momentum, were terrifyingly strong.

At the same time, Wang Heng turned his head and looked at Emperor Cang behind him with cold eyes, revealing a terrifying murderous intent.

"Ok?"

Emperor Cang's heart suddenly sank, and he had an ominous premonition. This was the keen spiritual perception that only a quasi-immortal emperor had. Previously, it had been obscured by the fog, and it could no longer be hidden until the crisis was about to come.

However, Emperor Cang was a little confused about the source of the crisis. Even though he had Wang Heng in front of him and Wuzhong behind him, it was impossible for him to suffer serious injuries. After all, Emperor Yu and Emperor Hong were also approaching at a very fast speed.

He had a head full of gray hair and eyes like golden lamps. He stared coldly at Wang Heng, whose condition had changed drastically. He was not afraid at all. As they were both quasi-Immortal Emperors, what was there to be afraid of?

However, the next moment, Emperor Cang's pupils shrank slightly, as if he had seen something incredible, which was beyond the expectations of a quasi-immortal emperor.

I saw a dazzling light bursting out from Wang Heng in front of me. In the light, Wang Heng split into three, from a quasi-immortal emperor to three.

The method of splitting one's body is not a rare method for the Quasi-Immortal Emperor. The Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperor also knows it and can create tens of millions of clones in a single thought. However, each clone that has decent combat power is essentially a split power of the original body, and is far less powerful and invincible than when it is united.

However, Wang Heng's method of splitting is obviously not an ordinary one. The three figures he created are all genuine quasi-immortal emperors, and each of them is supported by the origin of the Tao fruit of this field.

In other words, one quasi-Immortal Emperor turned into three right under the nose of Emperor Cang.

"This……"

Emperor Cang was a little bit unbelievable and wanted to say something, but time did not allow it. Wang Heng's three bodies, each in their peak condition, rushed towards him with great momentum.

The situation reversed instantly, from the original three dark emperors besieging Wang Heng to the four light emperors besieging Emperor Cang.

It was not until this moment that Emperor Cang knew where the sense of crisis came from.

"It's a pity, it's sad, it's lamentable, no matter how proud you are, no matter how you defeat a king and become an emperor, you will eventually fall into darkness and become nothing. You have wasted this life and will be annihilated, Emperor Cang. Destruction is your final destination."

At this time, Wang Heng uttered a faint ancient curse, which resounded across the sea and reached the ears of Emperor Cang, causing his scalp to tingle. Wasn't this the curse that Emperor Hong was best at? How did it come out of Wang Heng's mouth?

Emperor Hong in the distance had an even more strange expression. The next moment, purple air surged, and he showed a look of understanding. In his heart, the fog of cause and effect dissipated.

"Oh it's you."

He muttered to himself, understanding everything. After Hongdi became a quasi-immortal emperor, he led the people of heaven across the sea. Eventually, he fell into darkness and became a member of the dark quasi-immortal emperor. When Hongdi was concluding his ancient history, he encountered some accidents. Figures that did not belong to this ancient history appeared. Unfortunately, before he could investigate, the power of cause and effect emerged, and Hongdi forgot everything.

It was not until this moment, when he saw Wang Heng using the curse method he created, that Emperor Hong remembered the past.

However, everything has already happened and the die is cast.

Emperor Cang was in trouble, and the divine body Wang Heng focused on cultivating his primordial spirit and created the supreme scripture of Eternity. The power of his primordial spirit was so strong that it was difficult to estimate. With this foundation, he could cast ancient spells with boundless power.

In just a moment, Emperor Cang's imperial robe became even looser. To be precise, the already skinny Emperor Cang completely turned into a skeleton. Only some skin and flesh remained, which further collapsed after encountering the curse.

At the same time, the invincible momentum that he suppressed Wu Zhong was torn open fiercely, and his whole spirit became listless and he could not muster the strength to fight.

Emperor Cang was horrified and realized the horror of Wang Heng's divine body.

However, this is far from over. While the divine body was cursing, a scarlet immortal sword appeared in his left hand, and his right hand was holding an eternal black sword. The scriptures of the Supreme Eternal Sutra were lingering around his body. With an unparalleled posture, he crossed time, traveled through ancient and modern times, and killed the soul of Emperor Cang.

On the other side, the spiritual body Hengjin let out a loud roar, and his physical body became divine, emitting a brilliant nine-colored light, illuminating the long river of history. In front of this light, the nine-colored imperial crown on Emperor Cang's head seemed a little dim.

Genjin's eyes were blazing, like two nine-colored immortal suns, his arms were like dragons with bulging blue veins. Just the normal fluctuation of qi and blood was enough to cause the chaos to collapse and the ancient world to be reborn. He grabbed the Quasi-Immortal Emperor Palace, pulled it to the full bow state, and put three terrifying arrows on them in a row. The power of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor surged on them, containing the power of the Tao fruit that Genjin had cultivated, and the entire arrow was dyed with gorgeous nine colors.

The next moment, three arrows shot out and instantly came close to Emperor Cang.

In the very middle, the Qi body Gu Wudi also fought at full strength, holding a brilliant quasi-immortal emperor halberd in his hand. Countless particle worlds all over his body emitted clear light, gathering together and turning into an endless ocean.

Among them, the golden world tree played a decisive role. At the same time, a magnificent tree that could not be described in words rose from the ground and floated behind Gu Wudi. It was an ancient Dao fruit tree that was even more exaggerated and heaven-defying than the world tree. It symbolized the ultimate Dao fruit of the Qi refining system opened up by Gu Wudi. The ancient tree was full of fruits, all of which were Dao fruits condensed from the system's path, with infinite potential. If it was a single fruit, it would not be a big deal. After all, it only opened up to the realm of the Immortal King. But if it was endless, it would be a bit terrifying. The condensed power would make the quasi-Immortal Emperor change color.

Gu Wudi elevated his own combat power to the highest peak in history, concentrating it all on the halberd in his hand. The void around the halberd blade involuntarily collapsed layer by layer, unable to withstand such power at all.

The three clones each displayed their own killing posture, which was undoubtedly terrifying.

Emperor Cang, whose condition had fallen to the bottom, felt suffocated and his heart was beating wildly.

In addition to the three quasi-immortal emperors in front of him, he also felt a chill on his back. Wu Zhong was coming towards him with the Time Dao Bell in his hand, intending to take advantage of his misfortune and give him a fatal blow.

Emperor Cang realized that this was a premeditated attack. Wang Heng, who had just fought fiercely with two dark quasi-immortal emperors, did not reveal his three clones. It was obvious that he was hiding his abilities and was only targeting him.

He would naturally not sit there and wait to die. If he did not resist, he would only be beaten even worse.

"what!"

Emperor Cang howled towards the sky, his grey hair flying in all directions, and in his two dark eye sockets without any flesh and blood, two golden lamps shone brightly. He was trying hard to expel the curse from his body.

Unfortunately, it was too late, the overwhelming killing was already approaching.

Emperor Cang had no choice but to resist with all his might.

"Sacrifice to heaven, sacrifice to earth, and sacrifice to heroic spirits!"

He shouted loudly, his eyes were extremely terrifying and incomparable. As his eyes turned, he created all things and destroyed the human world.

An ancient altar immediately appeared in front of Emperor Cang. His body glowed brightly. A lot of blood dripped down, some black, some golden, and some bright red, all falling onto the altar.

A horrifying scene unfolded on the altar. The path to becoming the being called Cang Emperor was too terrifying, and it was cruel and difficult. He sacrificed the blood of the heroes of an era, and all his fellow fighters became sacrifices on the altar. Even when Cang Emperor proved his way to the quasi-Immortal Emperor, his motherland was also sacrificed. In the end, the people from the Heavenly Court who followed him across the sea also became sacrifices for unknown reasons. In the end, only Cang Emperor was left standing alone in the world.

At this moment, he tried his best and launched his strongest attack to try to resist the attack of the enemy.

Unfortunately, Wang Heng’s curse had such great impact that Emperor Cang did not have enough time to expel it, and this attack was far inferior to his peak.

"boom!"

Three arrows arrived, and the first one pierced through the bloody and terrifying altar, breaking it into pieces and destroying it along with it.

The other two shot out and nailed into Cangdi's arms, causing his arms to lose power.

At this time, Wang Heng arrived, the red and black colors intertwined together, melting into a terrifying thin line, and in an instant he arrived in front of Cang Di's eyebrows.

"you dare!"

Between Cangdi's brows, a heroic man shouted, with a transcendent temperament and unparalleled elegance. That was how Cangdi looked when he was young. The appearance of his soul was completely different from his shriveled and exhausted physical body.

This soul was also affected by Wang Heng's curse. Its aura was not in line with Emperor Cang's strength, so it naturally could not withstand Wang Heng's full-scale attack.

"puff!"

Emperor Cang's soul was torn apart by the extremely thin thread, and his breath dropped sharply.

At the same time, Gu Wudi descended from the sky with a halberd in his hand. He was majestic and unstoppable, and he chopped down heavily, pointing directly at Emperor Cang's head.

At this time, Emperor Cang's arms were locked by arrows and he could not move at all. He could only watch as Gu Wudi chopped down with his halberd.

"boom!"

The sky collapsed and the earth split. In this blow, the three clones joined forces and were like a violent storm, leaving Emperor Cang with no power to resist.

"what!"

Emperor Cang let out a terrifying scream, as if a ghost from eternity ago was wailing.

He was torn to pieces by the combined attack of the three emperors, and the origin of the quasi-immortal emperor suffered unimaginable damage. Even if he didn't die on the spot, his condition would deteriorate drastically.

Before Emperor Cang could react, Wuzhong arrived from behind and the Time Seed vibrated, emitting a devastating bell wave that swept away every inch of Emperor Cang's flesh and blood, and every inch of his soul.

At this moment, Emperor Cang felt that he was sliding into a bottomless abyss, and his quasi-immortal emperor origin was becoming weaker and weaker.

At the critical moment, Emperor Yu and Emperor Hong arrived. They were also shocked by Wang Heng's behavior of having three identities. Only then did they realize that Wang Heng had been showing weakness.

If he had mobilized his three bodies to fight at the beginning, he would never have been pierced through the shoulder blade by the Emperor's Emperor-killing Spear.

At that time, they were the ones who were at a disadvantage.

"boom!"

A blood-red light burst out from the Emperor-killing Spear, piercing through one era after another, as if it had come from the distant ancient times to this world, and went straight to Gu Wudi's back.

Emperor Hong made the Immortal Emperor's fist seal, chanted an ancient spell, and blasted towards the divine body Wang Heng with great momentum.

Since anyone dared to use his Dao to commit violence in front of him, Emperor Hong naturally regarded the god as a thorn in his side.

Gu Wudi and Wang Heng were targeted, so they did not dare to be careless. They turned around to resist the enemy and fought against the two dark quasi-immortal emperors.

The spirits of Genjin and Wuzhong continued to bombard Emperor Cang.

(End of this chapter)