I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 3188

Chapter 3188: Chapter 1623: With 3 Feet in Hand and 4 Swords, the Tilted Sky Has Already Divided the Ruins_3

At this moment, the situation was completely under his control, dragged into the Three Swords showdown that was never meant to be prolonged.

Thus, all it would take is to invite Bazhun’an and one sword could dispel all of Cursed Yin’s imposing aura!

Then, the only question remaining is…

Can they be invited?

Or does he plan to take on the challenge himself even if they cannot be invited?

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Hallmaster Dao narrowed his eyes, saint’s will already penetrating the Divine Relics without exception, searching for Cursed Yin’s “seal.”

He wasn’t just preparing the ritual.

Another path, regardless of success or failure, he had begun to contemplate.

…

“Chi chi chi!”

As expected, after Cursed Yin’s devilish energy ran through his body, anger mixed with reluctant amusement.

In a flash, he regained control and salvaged his dignity, yet he couldn’t help but retread half a step to stabilize himself, sneering contemptuously:

“Fine!”

“This ancestor makes a declaration here today, if your three swords can damage this Holy Emperor’s body, then so be it, why not allow you an escape route?”

Sword Will, eager to hide yet fierce.

Sword power, seeking to subdue yet threatening.

When Xu Xiaoshou heard this, his face remained sorrowless and joyless; only his fingers trembled more violently, yet he calmly responded:

“Injured?”

“I said I would cut you down, and cut you down I shall. All will be clear after three swords; I will not go back on my word.”

How utterly arrogant!

Cursed Yin, like a tyrannical ruler, lifted his six arms and three heads, raising the Bai Ye Feather Fan, Wind Rites Sutra, and other Divine Instruments aloft, shouting decisively:

“Come!”

“If this ancestor retreats one step, I lose!”

With a boom, the Canglong Drinking Moon Map spread out in front of him.

Flipping to the heaviest page of the Wind Rites Sutra, a world-ending storm gathered and condensed into a three-zhang Wind Realm, protecting itself.

No more!

Against the Three Venerable Qiongcang, he still needed to dodge.

Facing this youngster, Cursed Yin set up only two defenses, without showing any technique.

It seems in his eyes, the sword strike Xu Xiaoshou would deliver next only warranted these two external defenses for protection.

Any more would be an insult to the Ancestral God’s dignity!

…

“This is too presumptuous.”

Could pride really be so terrifying?

Xu Xiaoshou glanced once, the corner of his lips curling slightly, withdrawing his gaze without any comment.

Wait for your death, then!

Not to mention anything else, but just the 80% charge of the Way of the Sword Disc, its attacking power is certainly not weaker than any Super Taoization Spiritual Cultivation Great Path.

In fact, it should be said to be infinitely close to at least half of the strongest attacks among the Ten High Nobles… well, at the very least, one.

No!

Don’t sell yourself short!

Remember, the Way of the Sword Disc is not a small disc, it’s a large disc, containing parts of the Nine Major Sword Techniques, and another that should be of the sword skill part.

The consumption of its passive skills is ten times that of other Great Dao Discs!

This doesn’t even consider that Xu Xiaoshou isn’t planning to use only sword moves.

Before drawing his sword, he has many other preparations!

…

“Sizzle…”

The hand holding the sword suddenly became charred.

This time it was not the extremely compressed Penetrating Divine Senses Dragon Melting Burn eroding his sleeves, but instead sword cognition shimmering like silver water!

Cognition?

Cursed Yin’s heart shook, remembering the lightning-type attack from that father figure who had restrained him with the God Punishment Tribulation.

His fingers trembled, wanting to add some more defenses in front of him, like putting up a Holy Ancestor Stone Carving or something.

But having already adopted a certain posture, to supplement now?

“Hmph!”

He responded with disdain, regarding the sword cognition as but a passing cloud.

…

“Chi chi chi!”

The ghostly energy rose to the sky, and three blood lines emerged on Xu Xiaoshou’s forehead; he cast off nine tails while hanging in the air.

In his human form, he entered a ghost beast transformation state.

“Hiss—”

The Breathing Technique combined with the Engulfing Power to inhale sharply.

With this inhalation, the spiritual strength of heaven and earth suddenly erupted, and the ten thousand li Land Realm immediately turned into a vacuum.

Even Hallmaster Dao stumbled continuously, as if about to fall.

In Cursed Yin’s hand, several pages of the Wind Rites Sutra also split, directly absorbed from a distance into Xu Xiaoshou’s belly.

“What?”

Even the power of the Wind Rites Sutra was forcibly pulled away; Cursed Yin was either shocked or had a trace absorbed as well; its footsteps slightly floated.

Such power, if it could immediately digest it, by the time it strikes…

No.

It can’t digest it.

Cursed Yin thought this, its expression unchanged, but its knees slightly sank—it wanted to take out the Great Well-behaved Bell and cover itself.

But!

How can a mighty evil god, even before the young man opposite has made a move, act like a shrinking turtle, self-cloaking? What would that look like?

“Heh.”

Cursed Yin sneered, showing contempt through its nostrils.

…

“Boom!”

His heart sank, immersing into the world of the “Sword Observation Manual.”

Xu Xiaoshou once again saw the spirited figure of the white-clothed swordsman, having no clue how to request his assistance.

But from the very start, this first sword, he never intended to ask Bazhun’an for help.

Let him try one sword, to slay Cursed Yin and to cut across the Galaxy!

What he sought…

His brows lifted, and in the void, there came the clanging sound of a sword being unsheathed.

Xu Xiaoshou’s gaze penetrated Cursed Yin, looking towards the invisible cosmic hand outside the core of the Heavenly Realm—this was a blockade.

Without further words, he dramatically lifted the Fourth Sword in his hand.

This sword had become heavier than Sui Jun.

“Come!”

This sword, Sky City, I shall assist you in tearing apart the seal.

This sword, Bazhun’an, I will strike towards the secondary plane door.

This sword, Cursed Yin…

And Cursed Yin!

You are not the Shattered Shield!

This sword, you can’t block!

“Thunderous roar—”

Godhood follows the heart, spirit piercing through the heavens.

When the eyes of the heart’s sword opened, mountains and rivers changed color.

The Fourth Sword in Xu Xiaoshou’s hand exploded with a huge bang, suddenly too heavy to lift, as if weighed down by the strength of 10,000 pounds, slanting steeply toward the earth.

“Crack—”

“Bang!”

Where the sword light pointed.

Clear of any heavy object hanging.

Yet, the ground as if touched by the blade of the heavenly heavy sword, let out a roar, bursting open a chasm tens of thousands of feet deep.

Where the moon’s brilliance sprinkled, it was divided upon contact, dissolved upon Path Principles, those who saw it bled from the eyes, and those who contemplated it felt piercingly cold in their soul and mind.

For Hallmaster Dao, approaching fifty in his true age, this one glance made his blood boil, and even his Master Sword Intent was provoked to surge forth.

Bazhun’an had yet to be asked for help, yet he felt possessed by the soul of a Sword Deity, as if he could recite upon opening his mouth:

“In hand a three-foot Fourth Sword tilted, already splitting the celestial legacy!”

Indeed a fine sword… Cursed Yin had not yet encountered the sword, it’s mouth slightly twitched, with a hint of amazement in its eyes.

It!

Shamefully!

Wanted to retreat a bit further, then block!

…

“No Godhood, no Ancestral God!”

“Lawlessness, boundlessness!”

“No desire, no emotion!”

“Nothing obstructs, nothing bars!”

Four thunderous roars shook the heavens and earth.

Completely distinct from the various sword intentions cultivated and comprehended before, they appeared as if in a dream, spontaneously realized at the moment.

Xu Xiaoshou, with furious eyes and gritted teeth, held the vicious sword no longer hidden, but lifted in the air, and suddenly there was a surge of dark brilliance in the world:

“Sword Enlightenment!”

Hidden Sword Technique, hides all sharpness.

Sword Awakening Skill, blade meets sheath.

At this moment, the Way of the Sword Disc’s shadows danced, successively lighting up various Upanished Path Patterns of the second stage, Point of Path asking for not much, absorbing the essence and colors.

This sword, leads with the “Heart Punishment” of Wisdom is Emptiness, borrows the “Abandonment” of Heavenly Abandon, harnesses the “Unrestrained Power” of the Wrath of the Great Crimson God, employs the “Heartless” of the Emotionless Sword Technique!

“Four borrows two realms, back to my deadly intent.”

“Let’s test this sword, act without desire!”

Thunderous roar—

With one sword, chaos parts.

The black brilliance of the vicious sword responded from the Fourth Sword like a waterfall, like a curtain of night beginning under the moonlight, reaching high into the sky, amidst the silver and the green jade, filled the vision of all beings with filth.