I Am Loaded With Passive Skills

Chapter 3933: Chapter 1882: Composed

"Is this Lord Shou’s full strength?"

"I’ve gone mad, absolutely mad. Just now, I was seriously pondering the profound meaning behind a falling banana, turns out... eggplant! Hahaha, eggplant!"

"Just messing around? Xu Xiaoshou really thinks highly of himself! If I were Hua Changdeng, how could I bear it? I’d chop him down right away."

"Wait, what do bananas and eggplants have to do with each other? They’re not the same species, right? I can’t follow this."

"Damn it, eggplant! Get lost!"

The five regions erupted into chaos.

Everyone was waiting for Lord Shou’s Sword Ancestor legend, after all, reaching his level, knowing some secrets is normal.

Who would have thought, from a dog’s mouth, you can’t expect ivory; even when facing Hua Changdeng, Lord Shou remained cheeky.

Can’t hold back in public, he’s just itching for trouble!

"Look quickly, Hua Changdeng’s face has turned purple."

"So the correct answer is, when the banana falls off the building, it turns into an eggplant Hua!"

Under the watchful eyes of all, after Lord Shou’s prolonged teasing, even someone as composed as the Holy Emperor couldn’t maintain his calm.

Hua Changdeng, almost as if snapping out of a trance, dropped Bazhun’an as an adversary without hesitation.

When he fixed his gaze on the young man opposite, the fury in his eyes seemed capable of setting the entire Lingyu Mountain aflame.

"Will Ghost!"

A Red Ghost Inscription gleamed from Hua Changdeng’s brow, reflecting in his slightly reddened eyes, giving the impression of a beast going berserk.

An illusory, transparent sword slowly emerged from his brow, its sword power menacing.

As wind and snow raged on Lingyu Mountain, a crashing sound resounded, and waves rippled outwards, making even the spectators on the mountain feel as if their spirits were about to shatter.

Will Ghost, sword released!

In the blink of an eye, it broke through all barriers, piercing straight towards Lord Shou’s forehead!

"Hua Changdeng has lost control?"

Amidst cries of astonishment, Xiao Kongtong was also full of disbelief.

He was among the few present who had personally experienced the power of the Will Ghost; at that time, it was his own aggressive move, with Hua Changdeng using passive defenses.

Even with such passive swordsmanship, Xiao Kongtong gave his all and couldn’t withstand more than three slashes from the Will Ghost.

Xu Xiaoshou merely told a story...

And Hua Changdeng went so mad he dropped Bazhun’an and attacked with his sword?

"Guidance?"

All seemingly impossible coincidences could be attributed to guidance.

Xiao Kongtong even scanned his surroundings, searching for any signs of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man or signs of Blood World Pearl exerting influence.

But he soon recalled that the discussions just ended minutes ago, and the Five Decays of Heaven and Man were at Cross Corner Street.

Even if a Clone were deployed, Blood World Pearl wasn’t a semi-saint person; it was just one pearl.

Despite his exceptional nature, the Five Decays of Heaven and Man wouldn’t be foolish enough to bring Blood World Pearl to Lingyu Mountain, a battlefield for the Holy Emperor and Ancestral Gods.

Cross Corner Street, with its maximum rules of semi-saint, was the ideal ground for the Five Decays of Heaven and Man to manifest its full potential!

Dismissing the impossibilities, the only thing left must be the answer:

Xu Xiaoshou actually guided Hua Changdeng, breaking his mind with a mere story, disrupting his battlefield stance?

"Even though his Great Path of Will has become Super Taoization, Hua Changdeng’s Will Ghost is not ordinary. How could it lead to this?"

...

Will Ghost?

Ultimate Realm of Will!

One Lord Sword, supporting Will with Ghost.

Pure Will, unmatched and supreme.

Between the two, measuring Will alone, which is stronger or weaker is clear at a glance!

Only now did everyone realize how much of a cheat the main body opened up for himself.

Under the sky, perhaps only beings like Cursed Yin and other Ancestral Gods could somewhat be immune to his power of guidance?

"Old Deng, just a minor provoking trick, and you fall for it?"

With a cold laugh, Jin Ren tossed his sleeves behind, his clothes and hair fluttering wildly.

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

Underfoot, the Power Upanishad Formation spun into existence.

Under everyone’s watch, Lord Shou’s aura shot skyward, as lights and shadows flashed beneath him, path energy surged like a tide.

"Upanishad..."

"My God! So many Power Upanishad Formations!"

"Lord Shou truly is insane, this is terrifying!"

"They say seeing is believing, witnessing firsthand is another matter entirely. Even if one started cultivating from the womb, how could they comprehend so many Upanishads? And he’s so young?"

Body, spirit, will...

Upanishad of the Sword, Spatial Upanishad, Time Dao Discs...

Those that can be understood, those that can’t, those whose names are known, those unseen, truly comprehensive!

In the dizzying spectacle, Lord Shou faced the Will Ghost head-on, without a hint of fear, even pointing ahead with two fingers, smiling tauntingly:

"Such a mere Holy Emperor, how dare you act so boldly before me!"

Bang.

A finger pointed, spacetime rippled like water.

The Will Ghost, carrying infinite intent, smashed down, only to be lightly stopped by Lord Shou’s 10 Sections of the Finger Sword.

"Boom!"

Beyond ten thousand miles, the rocks of Lingyu Mountain exploded.

Yet the spectators within the arena only felt the waves passing through them without harm.

"Have I, have I died once?"

"Lord Shou! It must be him who protected us!"

"Heavens, half a year—and Lord Shou has become so powerful?"

"No, when he previously dealt a trace of Hua Changdeng’s residual intent, he still needed to use the famed sword skill, but now he can stop the Will Ghost with just 10 Sections of the Finger Sword?"

Stopped it?

Mei Siren revealed surprise in his eyes.

Xiao Kongtong couldn’t believe it.

Gou Wuyue frowned gently; it seemed easy, but it was not!

"Not good..."

Jin Ren merely touched the Will Ghost, and as his skin made contact, he realized he was done for!

The surroundings changed abruptly.

Lingyu was gone, replaced by the Ten Temples.

Water of Oblivion, overwhelming.

Hua Changdeng was no longer Hua Changdeng; he had transformed into the Lord of Phantom City, overseeing like a high god, peering downwards.

"Boom!"

Spirits were rocked.

Jin Ren nearly collapsed under pressure.

But under the scrutiny of the entire world, after throwing such harsh words, he could die, but kneeling—how could the main body not tear him apart afterwards?