I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 2183
Chapter 2183: You’re Next!(3)
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The last time they had such an intense discussion about the sword was when they walked at the foot of Mount Kongtong. They had met a formless being and had been asked to capture a disciple.
What happened after that was unbearable to recall.
Mortals were still too troublesome. The questions they asked were all repetitive.
Bazhun’an had started off by telling him everything he knew, then remained patient and finally lapsed into silent understanding.
He had already experienced so much!
Repeatedly explaining to others why one plus one equals two, and why one plus two equals three was just torture to him.
However, these people would always ask their questions. Even if he already said it, they would still be puzzled. When he gave an answer, they would still have questions.
Bazhun’an couldn’t re-define some problems that were already at the bottom level. He couldn’t understand the structure of these people’s minds.
He turned his insights into a simple sentence, a simple sword for people to comprehend.
He no longer kept his mouth shut, but he was put on a pedestal by others and made some condescending remarks.
Until the end…
Some people presented him with jade and precious stones in return for an explanation.
Some people tried to use their swords to force him to explain.
However, if the world and the people of the world were to be fulfilled, then when would Bazhun’an have any time left for himself?
With all these chatter and ongoing activities, I don’t feel that I’m an immortal in Heaven.
Half a poem, some wine, half a sword, Gods, demons and ghosts, and thousands of years of learning.
What a pity…
The world worshipped him but no one understood him.
The Blood World was not the Blood World, and the Hurricane Belt was not the Hurricane Belt.
They were completely different from the two people who could leisurely discuss about the Dao outside the Forest of Miracles.
On one of the nine extreme grounds that had been shattered, the only winner, Xu Xiaoshou lifted Fourth Sword and roared into the sky, full of vigor.
He had crushed the Holy Emperor!
He even stabbed Vicious Sword into the other party’s remnant will!
The outcome of this battle had already been decided. Even if he had borrowed external power, Rao Wangze was still a bully.
In this way, we were evenly matched, and I won this battle.
Awesome!
As for those who were not swordsmen, to them Fourth Sword seemed possessed by a demon. Xu Xiaoshou could only imagine Rao Wangze’s tragic ending.
However, he had not lost all his rationality. After all, there was Yu Ling before… Oh, and the lesson learned from Water Ghost.
Therefore, whether Rao Wangze’s Dao heart was strong, Xu Xiaoshou chose to trust Rao Wangze to be on the safe side.
“Rao Wangze, do you have any last words?”
Xu Xiaoshou asked cautiously as he faced the black Devil’s Will.
Chi chi sizzle…
Devilish energy scattered everywhere, and Wangze Holy Emperor seemed unable to escape.
In other words, he could already tell that even if he escaped, he was no match for Xu Xiaoshou.
Being captured repeatedly was even more shameful than being defeated once.
At this moment, Wangze Holy Emperor made his final decision.
“Dao! Qiong! Gang!”
The sonorous Saint Language echoed throughout the entire arena.
He did not say anything, but after he finished his sentence, Rao Wangze chose to ignite the remnant of his Holy Emperor will.
Outside the ruins of the First Hall of Sins, Dao Qiongcang frowned. He clearly wanted to stay out of this.
However, he had no choice but to listen to Wangze Holy Emperor’s final roar.
He sacrificed the power of the Holy Emperor and fused it with the Si Wu Formation and used the Divine Secret to seal Abyss island once more.
This match was definitely over!
After he returned to the Shengshen Continent, Xu Xiaoshou had already caught the eye of the Holy Emperor. No one could guarantee his life or death.
“Sigh.”
Dao Qiongcang sighed and finally picked up the divine Sinan as he planned to join the fray.
But Xu Xiaoshou didn’t give him a chance!
He had long been on guard. When he heard that, he roared and the green chains around him surged forth
“Get lost!”
Beside the White Tiger gate, the Frost Ferret let out an ear-piercing cry. The vast suppressive force of a Holy Emperor entered Xu Xiaoshou’s body through the Four Divine Pillars.
“Bang bang!”
This time, there was no Taoist music or anything else.
Xu Xiaoshou’s body turned into an illusory green prison that covered the sky.
Chains of order shot out from all directions and pierced into Wangze Holy Emperor’s body. He was tied up and resembled a chain dumpling.
“Suppress!”
With a few rumbles, the green chains pulled back and dragged the Holy Emperor’s Remorse into the depths of the dark prison.
Xu Xiaoshou’s body returned to its Berserk Giant form.
Everyone watched as the Holy Emperor’s Remorse entered Xu Xiaoshou’s energy reserve. It then entered the Frost Ferret’s body through the power of the Four Divine Pillars.
“Gulp!”
The Frost Ferret that covered the sky swallowed something.
The aura of Wangze Holy Emperor’s remnant will completely disappeared from Abyss Island.
“It was eaten up?”
Countless people were terrified.
If Wangze Holy Emperor was killed, the outcome would be considered good for now.
However, being imprisoned by this incomparably mysterious green prison…
Could the other party use this Holy Emperor’s Remorse to exert an influence on Wangze Holy Emperor’s body?
When one thought carefully about it, one was afraid!
Xu Xiaoshou won the battle on Abyss Island and the Holy Emperor was captured?
NO!
After he took down Wangze Holy Emperor, Xu Xiaoshou laughed sinisterly like a rabid dog. He turned to the First Hall of Sins and said. “Very good. Rao Wangze already said that you’re next…”
“Dao Qiongcang!”
