I Am Loaded With Passive Skills

Chapter 4384: Chapter 33: War Dragon (2)

Even the charging technique...

Even its brief contract into the One Venerate’s method demonstrated more precision than before, resembling the "Ease" realm of Bazhun’an?

Impossible!

Who taught this?

No one will come forward with the answer anymore.

The Medicine Ancestor, who had long missed the chance to escape, could only watch as the War Ancestor charged forward, shattering the Dragon God’s form directly and then smashing it onto his dark dragon head with a shield.

"Aoo!!"

The Golden Dragon cried out in agony.

A dragon tooth was knocked loose by the impact of the Shattered Shield enhanced by the War Ancestor, almost dislodging its eyeball.

With a hum, the Medicine Ancestor’s head was dazed by the blow.

When it regained consciousness, the colossal figure of the War Ancestor before it had eyes as large as round plates, arms like that of a Qilin, holding a Dragon Painting Spear that radiated murderous intent, aimed directly at it.

"Aooo!!!"

With no strength to resist!

The great spear pierced through the Golden Dragon’s neck, impaling it through space, pinning it firmly in mid-air.

As death approached, the Medicine Ancestor subconsciously twisted beneath, preparing to counterattack.

A Golden Dragon’s tail swung from behind, heavily whipping towards the War Ancestor’s back.

But such a reflexive counterattack could not match the battle consciousness of a Level Four.

The War Ancestor, even after delivering the thrust, turned sharply, as if anticipating this unrefined counterattack from the Medicine Ancestor?

"Slash!"

The Shattered Shield was raised high and then came crashing down.

Like a guillotine, the silver light cut off the dragon’s tail, blocking further attacks with its remaining force behind the shield.

Golden dragon blood scattered across the Nine Heavens like a rainstorm.

The War Ancestor was instantly dyed a red-golden color, reeking of blood, and only after this did the true essence of "war" ignite.

Its aura soared without bound.

With eyes like a tiger, the Golden Dragon trembled with fear, appearing completely unable to withstand even half a move from the War Ancestor.

Run!

It must run!

The Medicine Ancestor was going mad, truly this was the War Ancestor Wu.

How did he come back to life, and why target him at such a critical moment?

Fate defies me at every turn!

Who exists without fate, how did it come to this?

"Sizzle..."

Life force spread over the Golden Dragon.

The Medicine Ancestor dared not clash head-on with the War Ancestor’s might but chose to sever the tail like a gecko, breaking the dragon head, pulling back the severed tail, while nourishing the remaining body with its own Life River, repairing it while quickly fleeing.

Indeed, it didn’t want to die, nor did it want to abandon its only means of contending with the War Ancestor directly: its dragon form. This was its one source of "Force" now.

Perhaps, abandoning the dragon form would make it more hidden in shape while escaping.

But encountering danger again, without the dragon form, who would lend a helping hand?

No one to help!

Can only help oneself!

The dragon roared, transformed into a stream of light, and swept across the sky far away.

The sight of the dragon’s form vanishing as a streak of golden light was so decisive that even the Apricot Realm transmitted to the Sky Screen couldn’t react.

"This, this, this..."

Dao Qiongcang was inside the Zero’s body, looking at the "War Ancestor" stats, completely stunned.

What on earth is this?

Is this Xu Xiaoshou transformed, or is it a summoning by Xu Xiaoshou?

But whether it’s one or the other, it seems that ever since the "War Ancestor" took the stage, this battle no longer required him.

What’s more...

Zero turned its gaze incredulously towards the back of the battlefield, and another glance caused a mental explosion of thoughts.

What on earth is this Hua Changdeng?

Wasn’t he dead!

Hua Changdeng remained unmoved, self-pitying, but the War Ancestor clearly enjoyed the fight, how could he let a cooked duck fly away?

"Trying to run?"

Seeing the true body of the War Ancestor, gathering strength in its energy center.

Neither pursuing nor daring but merely opening its mouth to swallow.

As if borrowing the power of the Five Domains Daoist, integrating into the supreme Human Realm Dao, this moment, all the techniques of the Heavenly Realm were summoned.

Tiger eyes bulged, and it roared loudly.

"Ha!!!"

A breath of Overlord Qi shattered the Nine Heavens clouds.

At this time, the Central Region’s earth once again collapsed, the force reverberated across the Four Seas, raising a thousand-zhang high wave, each wave higher than the last.

The towering waves reached the sky, and at the end of the water-sky line, it completely shattered the distant clouds and Daoism, impacting the distant golden dragon silhouette like a force striking a bull from behind the mountain.

"No—"

The Medicine Ancestor emitted a sorrowful scream, the golden scales on the dragon body burst open, as if being forcibly stripped away, tearing out huge blooms of red-golden blood flowers.

The physical pain was secondary.

This "Exhausted Path Battle Sound" targeted primarily the mind, the consciousness of people.

The Medicine Ancestor felt its brain instantaneously smashed to smithereens by a Sky Shattering Hammer, briefly penetrating even its thoughts, completely losing all combat capability.

"Wake up!"

The parasitic Bei Huai was also terrified.

The world has such a brutal person, with a shout from afar, more terrifying than any God?

And yet it’s just a... fake body?

If it were the perfect state of the War Ancestor’s true form arriving, under direct combat, not even the Divine Farmer Hundred Grass, without Saint Xin activating the Blood Demon Reverse Fate Technique, could withstand it?

But this terrifying combat strength of the Ancestral God had fallen eons ago, still having the shadows of the Medicine Ancestor involved here...

Complex and unfathomable, it must not be pondered.

No time left, Bei Huai didn’t want to control this broken dragon body to directly examine the War Ancestor’s combat power further.

It directly slapped the Divine Farmer Hundred Grass, who was stunned by the shock, awake.

"Die!"

As it awoke, an immediate blood battle ensued.