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Chapter 1279 - 359: Xin Xichen’s Cold Joke

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Chapter 1279: Chapter 359: Xin Xichen’s Cold Joke

"Kill!"

"My world, my country, our heroes, go kill them!"

"I am filled with pain, full of tears, traveling back to the past, hibernating for fifteen million years — can you withstand my punch?"

"Hmph, in these fifteen million years, what was once your despair-inducing strength has become incredibly weak in my eyes. You might not even know, I have now taken a brand new step, more than an Immortal Venerate... Today, let you taste... What!? You too have more than an Immortal Venerate?"

Each powerhouse roared in fury.

Each hero was slaughtering.

Hatred, anger, dreams, ideology, entwined countless times, converging on this bloody battlefield’s land.

The entire future battle situation is still expanding, one by one, unofficial histories are pushed to the front lines and then obliterated one by one.

Newer and stronger unofficial histories also emerge with it.

The entire era is developing in an extraordinary way, every second, every minute, every hour, the world is rapidly changing, ceaselessly creating new parallel worlds.

Soon, the explosion starts to slow from its geometric growth.

Once the future’s truths are nearly understood, combat styles are also mutually explored, the forces completely enter a stable combat period.

The number of destroyer and newborn powerhouses begin to remain within a relatively stable quantity, the entire battle situation seemed to transform into an eternally existing endless battlefield.

...

And right in this moment of battle, the Prehistoric Immortal Venerate also, with an urgent summoning order, convened a meeting for all Celestial Phenomenon Immortal Venerates.

Ning Zheng, who was playing games on Blue Star and letting a group of blacksmith undercover agents control Blue Star River Domain sneak attacks, felt the summons.

"They’re calling us." Ning Zheng said indifferently.

"It seems the Painter certainly did not disappoint."

Xin Xichen pondered for a moment, "But we haven’t decided the victor yet, let’s take the game consoles over there."

Ning Zheng glanced at him, finally nodded and said, "Alright."

Quickly, the two arrived at Immortal Venerate seats, finding they weren’t the latest arrivals; the latest was Jiu Shui.

It turns out he’s the only one missing.

With nothing to do while waiting, Ning Zheng and Xin Xichen continued gaming.

Jiumu Immortal Venerate, this gentle, kind motherly woman, was not annoyed, looked at the two of them, and said with a smile, "Can I join you?"

"Of course." Ning Zheng responded without hesitation.

Soon, the three of them started playing a rather primitive console game at the Immortal Venerate seats.

Jiumu Immortal Venerate instantly knew how to play the game, performing all sorts of dazzling moves, "What do you think of the future?"

"The Painter is truly vicious."

Ning Zheng sighed, "Even came up with this trick. If it weren’t for the unsuitable future environment for us to descend personally, how could we endure this crap?"

Xin Xichen also chuckled, "The Painter toying with my life, even in this battle now, painted various parallel time-space unofficial histories of me, some even cross-dressing, loving to dance, doing all sorts of strange things... I’ll remember this grudge!"

These words were spoken through gritted teeth, indeed not sounding like a joke.

But Ning Zheng wouldn’t say that the Painter usually might not have such bad taste, probably the Painter Night Emperor, Painter Su Yuniang, and others over there were behind it.

Those ridiculous blacksmiths have individual screws loose, enjoying playing strange tricks.

Very soon.

A shadow of light fell from the sky, Jiu Shui had arrived, personally seating himself.

Ning Zheng glanced at the expressionless Jiu Shui, quietly mused that the person was truly carefree.

Disappearing every day, not fitting in... Who knows what he’s up to behind the scenes.

With all present, the Immortal Venerates were ready.

The Time Immortal Venerate spoke first, "Everyone, the entire world has only two seats left, Creation and Auspicious, which are monopolized by people of the future. What are your thoughts?"

Ning Zheng remained silent.

Instead, it was Xin Xichen who said, "Those two venerable positions can only be proven in the future... I don’t have any countermeasures, but I can guess what they intend to do."

"What are they going to do?" Lunmu Immortal Venerate couldn’t help but ask.

"They want to drain our resources, causing the upstream to dry up."

Xin Xichen revealed a trace of terror, saying, "With the riverbed dried, they’ll surely leave us with a fist-sized puddle to live in."

"We are all Celestial Phenomenon Immortal Venerates, ultimately our power is limited by the size of heaven and earth."

"At that time, when our heaven and earth are only fist-sized, we inside it will be like tiny ant immortal venerates..."

"Their Painter will surely put us Immortal Venerates in a fist-sized ’past’ crystal ball world, for display, visiting, mocking."

"Even having us line up and dance enthusiastically."

"This historical museum will certainly become one of the monoliths of Chronicles of Time, attracting numerous tourists, charging admission daily, watching us Celestial Phenomenon Immortal Venerates dance enthusiastically."

"If we don’t dance, they will whip us with all kinds of whips. We, though one with heaven and earth, won’t die, but when the world is only palm-sized... We’ll silently endure the whipping."

"Ultimately, suffering beyond words, we’ll dance quietly."

Xin Xichen was indeed a spiteful one, just like the Painter, dedicated to playing dirty.

After these words fell, all the Immortal Venerates turned completely silent.

They once mocked Bottle-Storage, now they understood Bottle-Storage, would they become Bottle-Storage in the future?

All Immortal Venerates showed extremely ugly expressions, as if they had swallowed a huge lump.

Ning Zheng was inwardly laughing crazily as well.

Xin Xichen, having been a tributor in Xi Rong, really allied well with the blacksmiths, already embodying several points of the blacksmiths’ malicious villainous aura.

"Regarding dancing, Bottle-Storage Immortal Venerate, what do you think?" Ning Zheng, seeing everyone’s silence, turned to look at the Bottle-Storage Child who was pouring tea and serving water.

Bottle-Storage Immortal Venerate: "My lord, I’m not worthy to voice an opinion."

He was no longer part of the future, having fled over here before.

Considered a political refuge.

But who would’ve thought, his arch-nemesis Xirong Manor Master had achieved his lifelong dream here: Celestial Phenomenon Immortal Venerate.

He still had to endure cold mockery here!

Nowhere in the world did Bottle-Storage have a place to stand!

If he’d known you Xi Rong were so fierce, secretly preparing to prove Celestial Phenomenon Immortal Venerate, would he have dared to provoke you?

Bottle-Storage Immortal Venerate’s entire being had turned into a bitter face.

However, in his heart, he too felt a tinge of malice at that moment.

In the past, all Immortal Venerates mocked me as the disgrace of Immortal Venerates.

But if the ’past’ shrinks, the area diminishes, if the entire past becomes just a fist-sized puddle, turned into a crystal ball, with a crowd of Immortal Venerates being viewed inside...

Wouldn’t I lead the dance then??

I’ll take all of you along to dance, performing the pole dance of Xi Rong’s script, see if they still dare to mock me.

Bottle-Storage Immortal Venerate harbored continuous malicious thoughts, but in the next second, his entire being suddenly vanished on the spot, erased instantly, meeting eternal death.

"Kindly taking you in, yet harboring malice." Life Immortal Venerate coldly chuckled.

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