I Am Loaded With Passive Skills

Chapter 4346: Chapter 2021: Delayed Method_3

"Clap clap clap..."

In the blink of an eye, sudden change manifested.

From the Apricot Realm’s Sky Screen perspective, one saw Lord Shou convulsing all over, his limbs broken.

Tumors rapidly grew at various places on his body, transforming into giant eyeballs and tender pink buttocks, lodged in his throat, chest, appearing where they shouldn’t.

Lord Shou twisted his head abruptly, realizing there was no way to escape, he looked to the other side as if asking for help.

But several toes sprang from his forehead, and his eyes were replaced by two chrysanthemums; the mouth that wanted to scream opened only to have a flesh whip drop out, blocking all words.

"..."

Silence!

Deathly silence!

Simply by being forbidden from using methods, with a single strike from Medicine Ancestor, Lord Shou was utterly defenseless?

"How dare he call himself ’Ancestor’, he’s not even fit to be called ’Lord’, downright a waste!" someone cursed in the Apricot Realm.

Meanwhile, Hidden Bitter swiftly soared into the sky.

Losing the owner’s control and under various restrictions of Cursed Law Heavenly Kingdom, he was directly struck down by a golden mysterious finger from Saint Xin next to the Time Zone.

"A waste sword!"

"And you try to compare with Qingju?"

"Waste matched with waste, they fit perfectly together as waste!"

...

"Dust has settled."

Saint Xin spread his hands, shrugged helplessly, but his heart was indeed calm.

Was Xu Xiaoshou strong?

Indeed a bit strong, but compared to Wen Ting, more or less the same; judging by his current performance, barely matches Elder Wuyue.

Perhaps, he still harbors some unknown trump cards, could erupt with the combat strength of Zero Ancestral God, briefly touching Level Three Bazhun’an.

But that’s the way of the world.

Some are inherently miserly, clinging to their treasures, accustomed to hiding without knowing the optimal time for revealing them.

And to Saint Xin, beneath a finger of Zero Ancestral God.

In truth, Wen Ting, Elder Wuyue, Xu Xiaoshou, they are all the same, could be crushed at will, regardless of hidden cards.

This is Strength!

This is Ancestral God!

The only true fear of Saint Xin in this life has always been Level Three Bazhun’an.

Unfortunately, the new Heavenly Realm Divine Battle has ended and Level Three has yet to return.

Contrastingly, Medicine Ancestor and Dao Ancestor, their Cursed Law Heavenly Kingdom has been brewing for a long time, Xu Xiaoshou validated there is no possibility of breaking the Sword Me Path, naturally, these two ancestors could only bow down.

If Level Three returns, no matter how strong, they can only kneel and lick feet by then.

"Swish!"

The Transmission Sky Curtain of Apricot Realm swept toward Zero Number.

Apart from radicals, most are reluctant to believe Lord Shou would fall so easily.

His body is damaged, but his spirit and intent are unfallen.

The last glance of Lord Shou was also cast at Zero Number.

It can be said, as long as Zero Number makes a move, through the powerful Heavenly Crystal that even the Cursed Law Heavenly Kingdom cannot suppress, cracks open in the Divine Palace’s Cursed Law Heavenly Kingdom.

Lord Shou, could absolutely make a comeback!

He is his Path.

He is his Xu.

They support each other, are good friends to each other, he definitely will save Lord Shou’s life, right?

Yet at this moment, Saint Xin, arms hanging by the waist, also looked at Zero Number, opening lips with a smile:

"Recall yourself, make your final choice."

Evidently, he also understood the last glance of Xu Xiaoshou, yet utterly indifferent, even boldly allowed Zero Number to choose.

Choosing Xu Xiaoshou signifies declaring war with him, Saint Xin, the result is death.

Not saving Xu Xiaoshou means submission to Saint Xin, Divine Farmer Hundred Grass, perhaps surviving, or being robbed of the Path.

"Hallmaster Dao!"

The crowd in the Apricot Realm, unwilling to be humiliated, cried out.

Because if Dao Qiongcang submits, so many people in Apricot Realm would only face autumn reckoning.

After all, earlier, many were shouting "Ancestor Shou," completely disbelieving the magic medicine two ancestors.

Unfortunately, Apricot Realm is separated from Holy God Continent by a plane, shouts from here can’t reach the ears of the figure above Zero Number in Holy God Continent.

Dao Qiongcang’s eyelids drooped slightly, revealing no expression.

He gazes remotely at the massive tumor, spiritual physique and consciousness deep in the Cursed Law Heavenly Kingdom’s quagmire, utterly powerless Xu Xiaoshou.

"Spirit Path not yet final-stage, completely pinched by the Divine Palace "

"Even though the Sea of Will Path is powerful, the God Demon Dao Sea is a force of the same level, enough to keep it suppressed..."

Dao Qiongcang observed Xu Xiaoshou under Cursed Law Heavenly Kingdom at this moment, reminiscent of observing Yue Gongli under Cursed Yin’s Throne in the Four Symbols Secret Realm.

How to save?

There’s no way to save!

He deeply looked once, as if to remember Xu Xiaoshou’s last bleak state before falling, then withdrew the gaze, glanced at Saint Xin.

Zero Number spread his hands.

Dao Qiongcang also spread his hands.

"I lost."

"Lord Saint Xin, can you not let Medicine Ancestor rob my Path, I am willing to become your slave."