I Am Loaded With Passive Skills

Chapter 3858: Chapter 1856: Vengeance in the Snow (Part 3)

"Hmm?"

Cursed Yin was dazed with two fingers in its mouth, gagging on the spot.

Dao Qiongcang was slightly stunned too; how dare Xu Xiaoshou suddenly be so audacious?

Both thought this was an attack, a counterattack, perhaps the 10 Sections of the Finger Sword, if nothing else, at least something like Penetrating Divine Senses or Power of Name.

But there was nothing!

Xu Xiaoshou simply and straightforwardly stabbed Cursed Yin in the throat; it seemed he just wanted to humiliate Cursed Yin, and acted on impulse!

Presumptuous...

This is, such presumption?!

I am Ancestral God, I am Cursed Yin, I am one of the most supreme beings of this age... Cursed Yin was furious.

Yet it did not understand Xu Xiaoshou’s intention with this move — it was utterly pointless! Nor could it comprehend why Xu Xiaoshou had returned again — to stop him? With just himself, he couldn’t possibly stop its spiritual techniques!

Cursed Yin did not pause the historical progress.

Having finished speaking, It forcibly formed hand seals and spoke again:

"Magic · Reverse Inheritance..."

This time, It didn’t even manage to utter the last "Confine" character.

Xu Xiaoshou withdrew his deeply embedded fingers from the Evil God Cursed Yin’s tonsils, bringing out a thick purple saliva, and raised his hand in a big, high slap.

"How dare you?!"

The Evil God Cursed Yin turned its side face obstinately, glaring with rage.

But before It could react or respond, It suddenly felt time slip from its control, freezing for an instant.

It was just this instant!

Even though the Evil God Cursed Yin immediately broke free from the restraint, Xu Xiaoshou’s raised hand had already fallen.

"Smack."

A crisp, loud slap landed on the Evil God’s face.

At the same time, outside the Time Realm Rift, the massive purple Cursed Yin Eye also seemed to be struck by an invisible grand force, retreating more than three miles.

"..."

The entire world fell silent.

Outside the Time Realm Rift, the Demon Ancestor in the coffin under the tower, and the Medicine Ancestor’s human face on the old japonicum tree crown, all stared at the huge purple eye filled with shock.

Neither of them spoke to question.

But clearly, they were curious, intrigued by Cursed Yin’s inexplicable "spasm", waiting for Its voluntary explanation.

"Just tired, stretching a bit..."

Over there, Cursed Yin was being evasive, while in the Divine Relics, the Evil God’s consciousness just felt slapped into emptiness.

It almost forgot what It was meant to do next.

In Its mind, the haunting replay was only of It being toyed with, humiliated by an ant, and now having to deal with the probing eyes of the Demon Ancestor and Medicine Ancestor — this embarrassment must not be seen by Them!

"The slap..."

"How dare he slap my ancestral face..."

"Where did he get the audacity, the nerve, to dare in the time of the Great Path’s Super Taoization, use a slap to deal with Magic Curse’s ’gift’?" Cursed Yin pondered endlessly.

In the Life Forbidden Zone, Dao Qiongcang slightly parted his lips.

Up to this moment, he seemed to have figured something out, daring not overplay, letting history be altered and subverted.

He seeks just to wholly detach himself from the vortex here.

"A bit frightening."

"Xu Xiaoshou, something surely must have transpired."

After being stunned, Cursed Yin was left indignant and furious, shouting incredulously:

"Xu! Xiao! Shou!"

Even Its Reverse Inheritance stopped.

If vengeance is not exacted, Cursed Yin swears not to rest, but just as its roar settled...

"Ah."

Opposite, Xu Xiaoshou nodded gently.

He placed his hand in the void, beneath his feet shone the brilliant Mystical Array Diagram of Will and the Time Dao Discs.

"This is..."

Cursed Yin’s face changed drastically.

Xu Xiaoshou’s mastery on the Great Path of Will clearly completely surpassed his prowess during the period in the Divine Relics, even to later highs.

"Nearly akin to me..."

"Nearly akin to my Phantom Swords Technique..."

But how could this possibly be?

In half a year, mere Xu Xiaoshou could comprehend from nine-tenths of the Great Path of Will, nearing ten-tenths?

What a ridiculous jest!

This surely must be illusion!

"Hidden Bitter."

Xu Xiaoshou softly called.

From the distant sky came a resounding sonic cry, a jet black light swept from beyond the river of time — One Grade Hidden Bitter!

"Cursed Yin, I wasn’t kidding with you."

"This sword, though late by half a year, but the shame of that day, today I’ll certainly cleanse with this sword."

Hidden Bitter in hand.

The sword body writhing like a maggot.

For ancestor-slaying, it not only lacked fear, on the contrary, it was quite eager, as though achieving some fulfillment!

"Not right..."

"There’s absolutely something not right..."

In the nick of time, the Evil God Cursed Yin contemplated retreat.

No matter what reshaping of history, It must first back down, must first unravel if Xu Xiaoshou indeed uses illusionary sword technique or genuinely drives time, arriving here intending to strike with a sword.

"Li Country Blade."

Before an action was taken, the Evil God Cursed Yin’s thoughts slightly blanked.

The intangible blade had sliced through, under the vast power of the river of time, slicing Its past, Its future, severing Its present consciousness hollow.

The Evil God Cursed Yin’s form floated gently, like fish meat on a chopping board, awaiting butchery.

"Name like water."

Xu Xiaoshou raised his chin slightly, whispering lowly.

Name surged like a spring, transforming into clear water, entwining around Hidden Bitter’s sword body, coiling upwards.

He slightly narrowed his eyes, then with a gentle thrust, drove Hidden Bitter’s sharpness towards the Evil God’s right eye.

Crack!

Force met slight resistance.

Even if the Evil God weren’t strong, Cursed Yin itself was formidable and unmatched, merely utilizing self-assertion defense, it resisted this thrust.

Xu Xiaoshou did not change technique.

With a powerful thrust from his right hand, the clear water coiled around the Hidden Bitter sword body suddenly poured with fervor into the Evil God’s eye socket.

"Point of Path · Water Seeping through Stone."

Boom!

It was as though, in an instant, met by ten thousand concentrated attacks.

A distant point in the sky suddenly ruptured open a black hole, long unable to regenerate autonomously.

Sizzle!

Scarlet sprayed, Hidden Bitter gleefully screeched.

Its sword body easily stabbed into the Evil God’s eye socket, within the eyeball, twisting excitedly, churning, stirring...

"Whimpering~~~"