The next second, the Imperishable World Venerable woke up from his coffin and saw a horrifying and bloody scene of death. It was his own scene.
A dead end.
His expression changed drastically as he continued to deduce the general trend of the universe, searching for future possibilities, paths, and timelines of the universe.
But no matter how he calculated, even after fighting his opponent thousands of times, there was still only death. There was no possibility of resistance.
Even if there was only a 0.0001% chance of winning, he would seize it and turn it into a 100% chance of winning.
Because of this, he became the new main character of the universe, conquering the other Heavenly Venerable Laws and suppressing countless eras.
But the situation before him, no matter how he calculated, had never happened before.
The general trend of the universe was hard to calculate even with the Imperishable Laws. He could only calculate 99.9999% of the general trend's future at most. The rest were variables.
But to calculate to this extent, it meant that he was definitely going to die.
The remaining super low probability events were the universe's variables and error tolerance.
"What, what kind of joke is this? I lost?"
His entire person was lifeless, and he no longer had the calm look on his face.
Because of the characteristics of his Rules, he already knew the outcome of the battle before he even started his calculations.
He closed his eyes, finding it hard to accept.
But he knew in his heart that this was the inevitable reality!
This was what he was most afraid of. When he woke up, he would definitely be at a disadvantage. Times were changing and progressing. He was only the most ancient native, but he was already prepared. Even if there was a 0.0001% chance of turning the tables, he would definitely turn the tables.
But what he was most afraid of was the situation before him, where there was no chance at all.
The situation was not fair!
This was not a fair battle at all.
The opponent had beaten him, a prehistoric old man from hundreds of billions of years ago, and even attacked his crotch. There was no martial ethics at all!
What did he do?
He used a descendant to wake him up, then ambushed him when he had just woken up, and even closed the coffin, not letting him see the changes in the universe outside.
The opponent's power completely crushed him.
Although he controlled all the power of this universe, it was only one-thirtieth of the entire universe, while the opponent had all the power of the ultimate universe, hundreds of times his!
No matter how exaggerated and terrifying his talent was, there was no way for him to turn the tables.
Was what the opponent had done something that a single person could do?
If he was allowed to go out and develop for a period of time, he would definitely be like a trapped dragon rising to the heavens. However, the other party wanted to kill him first, not giving him any chance to develop.
Sneaking into the future of the universe was an unknown. He didn't know what kind of people he would meet from the future, and the era would be at a disadvantage. But right now, he was truly unwilling! At the same time, with this unwillingness in his heart, he was also terrified.
Celestial Venerable Creation was the greatest dark hand in the entire universe. He had hidden himself too deeply, and if he were to completely kill himself and make up for his shortcomings, would anyone in the universe still be able to detect his existence?
Goosebumps appeared all over his body.
Just thinking about that terrifying picture of the future universe gave him goosebumps.
His heart felt as if it had been ruthlessly squeezed to death by someone. His past decay, the tombstone built by the universe, was simply not worth mentioning in front of this terrifying decaying figure.
He looked at the other's face. For the first time, the figure standing in front of him showed a hint of fear.
He thought about it. After he had been killed millions of times, he began to try to communicate. "I admit defeat. Can you spare my life?"
Since he had tried to fight countless times and still had absolutely no chance of winning, he tried to completely abandon his dignity and try methods other than fighting.
"Oh?"
Fu Qingjun was stunned, a little surprised. His battle buffs had just been stacked, and he had used his son and the emperors of the past dynasties as sacrifices. He hadn't really made a move and planned to have a grand and spectacular first battle in his life, but in the end, he had admitted defeat again?
This time, he felt that the other party was serious. He suddenly said, "I see. Could it be that you have seen a future where you have been killed countless times?"
After all, the other party could deduce the Cosmic Cicada Shedding.
This indestructible rule was powerful enough to eat people, expand one's talent and wisdom, and then deduce the general situation. It wasn't difficult to deduce a battle.
"Yes."
The Unending Era Venerate said in a low voice, "I died at your hands over thirty-seven million times. There was no chance of victory at all. With absolute strength, you killed me in less than one thousand and seven hundred moves."
"So many moves?"
Fu Qingjun was surprised.
In Fu Qingjun's eyes, he should have been able to kill the other party in a few moves.
It wasn't because of anything else but the difference in strength. It was like a human crushing an ant.
And this ant had escaped from the hands of a human over a thousand times. This was a miracle among miracles.
It should be the result of his continuous deduction.
"Interesting. You want to surrender?"
Fu Qingjun didn't expect such a change. However, after thinking about it, the other party's rule was so heaven-defying that it was indeed possible. He suddenly smiled and said, "Then, give me all your battle memories first. Let me confirm if you are speaking the truth."
He was a little hesitant. This was equivalent to seeking death. The other party would completely make him have no chance of winning because of this rich battle memory.
"You have no choice."
Fu Qingjun said coldly, "You have awakened from the ancient tomb. Your descendants are all my people. I will use them to ambush you and block the entrance of your tomb. You have no chance to rise again. Let me see your sincerity."
He struggled for a moment and took out a ball of soul light.
There was no possibility that the other party had tampered with it. Fu Qingjun looked at the memory and was a little surprised.
This was a huge treasure in battle.
"There is actually a move like mine. However, it is indeed something that I can use …" He put it away first and looked at this era's strongest ambitious and ruthless character in front of him who was bowing his head.
Such a person was bound to be proud and arrogant. He was just enduring humiliation in order to carry out his mission.
He just wanted to find a chance to survive and make a comeback.
To them, things like dignity and trust were not worth mentioning. Heavenly Venerable Wen Ce was an example.
He would rather die than submit?
To such a rotten existence, this was already a joke. Undying and Yuan Shou, these two brothers, only cared about profit.
Even if he was still talented, it was only because of the rules. In essence, his heart was old, and he was no longer hot-blooded.
"I won't kill you. Let go of your rules and hand them to me." Fu Qingjun suddenly said, "You have no choice. Resistance will only lead to death. I just spent a little more effort."
Fu Qingjun pointed at the memory light ball. "With these, killing you will not be difficult."
The other party hesitated for a moment before gritting his teeth and making the most humiliating decision.
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