Chapter 1297 - 377: The Final Fate of the Three Immortal Venerates

In the entire void of the future, the blacksmiths in Xirong Manor witnessed this astonishing scene, completely unresponsive, their entire being utterly dumbfounded.

"This... slaughtered through?"

"Where's the promised grand and exhilarating battle?"

"Destiny, so powerful, so strong... controlling destiny, I have set my own invincible fate, it was destined from the beginning."

Even Xin Xichen and Jiu Shui, standing nearby, frowned slightly. Is this the power of the Supreme Immortal Venerate level? Indeed, the gap between Supreme Immortal Venerate and ordinary Immortal Venerate is too significant.

Just the passive armor and passive attack of destiny... they couldn't escape, this is the difference in mechanism!

Life, space, time, and other Supreme Immortal Venerates are the strongest foundational keystones between heaven and earth, not the kind wind, fire, thunder, and lightning can compete with.

The later the Supreme Immortal Venerate is born, the more formidable they are?

This indeed aligns with the historical development pattern, the deeper the heaven and earth laws, the later they appear.

Xian fighting one against three is already astonishingly magnificent.

And this Supreme Destiny, snuffing out the Space Immortal Venerate in one move?

Even the other two Immortal Venerates looked extremely grim.

"Dead? How can he be dead!?"

"Calm down, don't panic! The Space Immortal Venerate's matter was merely dispersed, once reinjected with matter, he can still come back to life."

"No! We've already lost!" Life Immortal Venerate said softly, "Destiny, is it really so exaggerated? We can hardly strike his powerful luck, and we can barely evade the formidable calamity of attacks."

"Whatever, let's give part of our body to the Space Immortal Venerate, to let him revive." Time Immortal Venerate's eyes flashed with a trace of fierceness.

"We can only fight desperately."

But misfortunes do not come singly; nearby, preparing to act, facing Jiu Shui and Xin Xichen, those lesser law Immortal Venerates, such as Jiumu Immortal Venerate, immediately shouted:

"We're surrendering, we're surrendering!"

Powerhouses like Lunmu, Heart Water, Rongming, almost instantly raised their hands high.

As they realized, the entire heaven and earth now only had three Supreme Immortal Venerates, standing isolated in place, dumbfoundedly watching the other Celestial Phenomenon Immortal Venerates who had defected to the opposite side.

The three Immortal Venerates widened their eyes, speechless.

Only endless silence remained.

They were like emperors in the royal city, the army besieging the city, the old ministers opening the city gates to surrender, destined to be attacked, destined to be overthrown.

Yet they didn't expect it to be so quick, so exaggerated, originally thinking it was a splendid finale, their trio of Supreme Immortals against the duo of Supreme Immortals.

But just a single Destiny Immortal Venerate takes action, casually executing some moves, and they are crushed like clowns, with no heroic twilight sorrow, no hero's late-life sentimentality, only endless ugliness remaining.

Ning Zheng surrounded by golden auspicious signs and black disasters, two colors swirling, stepping through the void, face indifferent: "You almost should conclude."

"I, I..."

The Space Immortal Venerate was slaughtered, abandoning helmet and armor, without the will to fight.

The Time Immortal Venerate also showed a complex expression, no longer resisting, opening his lips, "Ah, this dynasty is yours, the world is also yours, to carefully calculate my life—"

Swoosh!

Ning Zheng didn't wait for him to express his life finale soliloquy, bypassing the talkative villain's curtain route, directly extending the palm, preparing to crush the three of them.

Limitless black Tribulation Qi covered the three of them, a pair of overwhelming giant hands fiercely pressed them down, just like hands swatting three small flies.

When Ning Zheng spread his hand, the three Immortal Venerates were dead, their matter and energy carried away by an unknown force, leaving the palm empty.

Ning Zheng raised his head, smiling:

"Your turn to take the stage."

At this moment, the newly defected Jiumu Immortal Venerate, Lunmu Immortal Venerate, and others also seemed to lose consciousness, forcibly controlled by some mysterious existence.

With an extremely thrilling, eerie wooden expression, they uniformly looked over.

Their eyeballs constantly darted around, losing focus, like a frightening group of Immortal Venerate puppets, simultaneously uttering in unison:

"Destiny, you have no charm."

"Though the three Immortal Venerates are mere part-force cripples, at least allow them stable closure, those three once heroes of the era, sages advancing civilization, great heroes, ought to complete their life's last moments in humanity's witness."

"You should know best, even at their death, they haven't turned bad. As Destruction Gods, they merely protected the era, burdened with infamy, perhaps guilt towards humanity, but not the natural world, nor the heaven and earth Tao."

Ning Zheng said:

"Of course, they haven't turned bad, besides the true psychopaths, where are there pure evil people in the world? Their destruction was for the world's operation, their evildoing merely to show dominance, tyrants to better rule the world."

"The accomplishments of the three Immortals Venerates are indelible, their achievements will last with the world, someone is destined to erect monuments for them, they have forged the river of time, the greats of the era."

"They, the three, have merit for the universe, unlike some hidden figures in history, who only know how to hide, contributing nothing to the cosmic history of the river of time, nothing built."

Ning Zheng subtly implied.

But the Holy Spirit Immortal Venerate seemed not to mind Ning Zheng's sarcastic remarks, his gaze falling on the historian painting the history of the three Immortal Venerates, showing an expression of satisfaction:

"It seems you indeed record heroic history, it was a mistake for me to blame you."

He paused,

"But before you should let the three Immortal Venerates relay their final wishes, fortunately, I know what they wanted to say; it's enough to directly convey the information to you."

Swoosh!

Saying it, a wave of consciousness fiercely rushed into the historian's mind, the lives of the three Immortal Venerates, various data, comprehensively entered the historian's database.

Of course also their unfinished last words before.

The historian absorbed the information, showing satisfaction, continuing to enrich his historical painting, recording the lives of three Immortal Venerates in his history book.

And with this matter concluded, a magnificent and formidable figure suddenly descended from the sky.

He was surrounded by the great Tao, flow of Tao Rhyme, colorful aurora bursting, and suddenly took the power from Jiumu Immortal Venerate, Lunmu Immortal Venerate, and others.

One by one Holy Spirit embryos flew out from them, converging onto this Holy Spirit Immortal Venerate.

And without the support of authority, Jiumu Immortal Venerate and others also finally returned to their original state, restoring their true realm, falling to True Immortal Great Perfection.

"What happened?"

"How is it possible?"

"Bastard! Bastard!! Give me back my strength!"

"Who are you? What are you? In heaven and earth, there's no heaven-defying ability to strip Immortal Venerate's authority, we are part of nature, how can you strip us?"

"Madness! Give us back our power!"

"I proved my Tao! Seeking mountain peaks and great rivers, sitting dry for 379,600 years, narrowly escaping death, how can it just vanish!"

Once restored to their original selves, the True Immortals present were incredulous.

It turns out they were the real waste.

Sitting on the Supreme Immortal Venerate's throne truly they, in realm, not even as good as the individual Bottle-Storage Immortal Venerate performing clown acts below.

The Holy Spirit Immortal Venerate casually tossed the despairing, wailing, the ugly exposure, Tao Heart collapse, realizing life was a sham Jiumu Immortal Venerate and others, towards the historian, coldly said:

"Left for you to dispose of them, they died as heroes of the era, great men, remember not to tarnish their names, meticulously note down their stories."

"Historian, their history, we have witnessed."