"Could there truly be no Immortal Ascension Method in this world?"
"What is an immortal?!"
"Where are the immortals?!"
"We were wrong! We were all wrong!"
"Was even the response from heaven and earth a lie?!"
"Haha! Even heaven has deceived me!"
"In that case, don't blame me!"
"I will never die like this!"
"..."
As they stared at the utterly unmoved Immortal Ascension Gate before them, all the Supremes were nearly consumed by despair.
Having survived the previous slaughter, the full-force strike they had unleashed after ascending to the ultimate extreme was already nearly their limit.
Perhaps they could still deliver one or two similar attacks, but judging from how completely unmoved the gate remained, it would be utterly meaningless!
And once they chose ultimate extreme ascension and reclaimed their imperial positions, there was no turning back.
Those Supremes who had Daoized on the spot earlier were the best examples.
The Immortal Ascension Path remained open, the crack in the sky was still there, and the Immortal Ascension Gate stood right before everyone.
Yet all the Supremes had stopped trying.
There was no chance left.
When their collective ultimate extreme ascension and strongest strike had failed to move it in the slightest, it had already meant there was no chance!
With cultivation realms as high as theirs, they naturally understood the enormous gap involved.
This seemingly ordinary Immortal Ascension Gate could not be shaken in the slightest even by the strongest attacks gathered from throughout the ages. Even if they were ten or a hundred times stronger, it would be meaningless. This was no longer a difference that could be measured in numbers!
What an endless gap—and what despair!
At this moment, the people still fighting behind them, hoping to follow the Supremes through the Immortal Ascension Gate and