I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 3190

Chapter 3190: Chapter 1624: If asked who is the greatest among the Tianjiao, a young man aged 20 beheaded Cursed Yin_2

Wind can also be an intangible defense.

He resolutely threw the Wind Rites Sutra from his palm, no longer careless, and added an extra layer of defense:

“Technique·Star Decryption Fiction!”

Around him, the three zhang Wind Realm folded in front of him, forming three layers of wind gates.

The sword light buzzed, merging, piercing through, treating the wind gates as if they were nothing.

But just as it was about to strike the body of Wangze Holy Emperor, a page on the high-flung Wind Rites Sutra flipped open.

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A streak of blue light shot across the void.

This time, however, it wasn’t wind-type power that emerged but was decomposed by wind-type power during flight, transforming into a sky full of starlight falling down.

“Draw!”

Cursed Yin stood still, for He cannot retreat; the divine cannot retreat.

His hand formed hand seals, drawing from the glabella down to the chest.

The starlight descended from the sky, gently sprinkled onto the black sword light, forming a strange starry layout as an array.

The array activated!

Outside of the Divine Relics, the starry sky brightened…no, were there two brightenings?

It doesn’t matter, in any case, the star array on the sword light reflected and borrowed power.

“Boom!”

A majestic night-sword, forcibly fixed in front of Cursed Yin.

No matter how fiercely the sword light resisted, it couldn’t shake the star array by a fraction nor break through this technique’s defense.

“Sizzle…”

The starlight decomposed.

That black sword light, just before Cursed Yin’s nose, vanished like clouds and rain.

Whoosh!

A gentle breeze brushed across the face, easing the tension.

Cursed Yin’s lips curled up, his heart that jumped to his throat now settled back in his chest, scoffing:

“Just this.”

…

Clack.

Xu Xiaoshou shook the sword flower in his hand, Fourth Sword returned to the scabbard, and he too smiled.

“If it’s just this, then with this first sword, you’ve lost.”

Cursed Yin’s expression stiffened, staring at Xu Xiaoshou, not understanding his meaning.

“You lost, that’s what I said.”

This repeated phrase, firm as iron.

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Boom!

The Divine Relics suddenly trembled.

This recoil effect, not coming from the grand battle of the Eighteenth Heavens.

Its range was too vast.

Coming from the First Heavens, even the Thirty-Three Heavens also felt it…

Not only that, the entire Divine Relics were covered, the source coming from outside the Ruins!

“Spacetime turbulence?”

“From beyond the Plane?”

Cursed Yin finally got enlightened, Ancestral God’s Nian overseeing the entire Plane.

But in the dim starry sky beyond the Triangle Heavenly Realm, remnants of a pervasive sword shadow crossing through, that mark dividing the spacetime turbulence, severing the Galaxy, was extraordinarily horrifying.

Yet seeking the sword light, its whereabouts were unknown.

“How can this be?”

Cursed Yin was greatly shocked, He had clearly blocked the sword, even disintegrated it under His very eyelids.

Are three eyeballs just for show?

But indeed, traces remained outside the Galaxy, if such sword light had struck that way, at this moment, He should have been split in half…

Wait!

Cursed Yin sensed something, His Divine Sense confirmed.

The traces outside the Galaxy, they were not slashed from the Divine Relics but slashed toward it!

Cursed Yin suddenly turned around, looking behind Him.

“Rustle…”

Behind the Divine Relics, Red Plum gracefully fell.

Not targeting a person, but targeting the environment’s Fantasy Sword Technique shattered like glass under the Ancestral God’s true vision.

That sword light that slashed in from outside the Divine Relics, naturally couldn’t be hidden, and by now, there was no need to hide it anymore.

The heaven-tearing blue Mo Sword!

Fiercely plowed across the face of Wangze Holy Emperor.

…

“Impossible!”

As the body of the Holy Emperor tore apart, three eyeballs and six arms, subsequently diagonally slashed into two halves.

The heaven and earth of the Divine Relics resounded with this uncontrollable shriek.

Hallmaster Dao got goosebumps all over.

It’s not Wisdom is Emptiness, not Heavenly Abandon, not Second World, not Unity Extreme Sword…

Knocking down a straightforward sword, there’s still a Mo Sword hidden behind…

“Mo Sword Technique·Carefreeness!”

“Yes, I thought I was just an outsider, might have seen wrong, heard wrong, turns out there really was another Mo Sword!”

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I am Ancestral God!

How could I possibly not realize!

Impossible, this is impossible, he is just a waste, I cannot accept this, I cannot accept…

As Xu Xiaoshou looked over with a faint smile, he could almost imagine the chaotic thoughts in Cursed Yin’s mind at this moment.

He was not wrong.

But he underestimated Cursed Yin.

An outsider might shout impossible out of misunderstanding, but after the pain, Cursed Yin completely understood:

Mo Sword Technique, anciently known as True Sword Technique.

It denotes that it can cause real damage, and it’s a dual reference to both True Sword and Mo Sword.

The Sword of Carefreeness has two blades.

Above is the True Sword, which is the black sword light previously decomposed.

Below is the Mo Sword, apart from being obscured by Fantasy Sword Technique, must remain blue.

But the strangeness lies in Xu Xiaoshou’s one sword, which contains too many intents!

It’s so much that that True Sword’s sword light, from start to finish, never showed the slightest hint of Mo Sword Technique, perfectly concealed.

The True Sword’s sword light passed through the attack in the manner of Swordless Sword Form, with the advanced example of Heavenly Abandon from the All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion, which made it hard not to associate it with Xu Xiaoshou’s specialization in No Sword Arts.

Ultimately, the sword light was also deconstructed by a technique personally created by Cursed Yin—I’ve worked so hard to block this, I might not believe others, but could I not believe myself?

But it was indeed just a True Sword!

Indeed, it contains the power of various Sword Realms, but that doesn’t mean it can’t carry another Mo Sword.

Yet the question arises.

The Mo Sword, how could it detach from under the True Sword, and at the moment of the slash, come from beyond the heavens?

“Carefreeness…”

No need to explain, Cursed Yin himself has the answer.

As His heart collapses at the same time, He recalls from a sealed memory, the characteristics of the second stage of Mo Sword Technique.