I Am Loaded With Passive Skills

Chapter 4394: Chapter 2036: Double Assault_3

What it could do was only wait until Saint Xin and Xu Xiaoshou completely tore apart the remnant spirit and intent of the Divine Farmer Hundred Grass, and then escape immediately, catching them off guard.

In this way, there might be a sliver of hope for survival.

If possible, perhaps it could even grab a sip of the Divine Farmer Hundred Grass’s medicinal liquid to nourish its state; why would it lend a helping hand?

"Ahhhh——"

The screams echoed incessantly, heartbreaking to hear, tear-inducing to witness.

Falling upon the transmission scene in the Apricot Realm, the once radiant life diagram in the distance had long lost the Power of Medicine Ancestor, completely drowned in bloody mist and gray light.

Soon, a cracking sound followed.

Abruptly, the life diagram shattered piece by piece, being engulfed and taken away by the bloody, gray light one by one.

"No——"

I am the Ancestral God, the Zero Ancestral God!

Commanding the twin rivers of life and reincarnation, how could I end up like this?

To be devoured one by one by the mad dogs Saint Xin and Xu Xiaoshou under the eyes of the world, without power to resist?

The remnant spirit of the Divine Farmer Hundred Grass gradually dissipated, the residual intent slowly crumbled.

Could do nothing!

Like being pressed by a ghost, and it became that bed!

Saint Xin and Xu Xiaoshou frenziedly ravaged upon the bed, while Bei Huai silently waited beneath, occasionally casting a slight glance...

At the edge of the bed, where the power fluctuations were abnormal, there was indeed someone else!

It huddled on the side, arms crossed, watching coldly, just like when it watched Cursed Yin possess and rob its own body, now too.

Dao Qiongcang!

This peeping maniac had entered it too!

When a whale falls, all creatures thrive; did it also want a taste of the refined essence of life and reincarnation twin paths?

Unwilling!

Humiliation!

Helplessness!

At this moment, the Divine Farmer Hundred Grass was truly like a death row inmate bound by reins, about to be torn apart by five horses before execution.

It was pulled by various forces, suspended midair, unable to find support, only able to clearly feel the pain in its body intensifying bit by bit, being torn into pieces gradually, falling apart!

The demons feasted ravenously, bloodthirsty and jubilant, the power of robbing Path rose wave after wave, brazenly and recklessly replenishing.

The ancestor was not a cauldron, how could it come to this?

A scholar may be killed, but cannot be humiliated!

The Divine Farmer Hundred Grass could accept its own failure, the fall after failure, but it could not accept such a manner of death, saying it was the world’s harshest punishment would not be an exaggeration!

"The Ancestor cannot be humiliated——"

The heartbreaking scream echoed across the entire Shengshen Continent.

The shattered life diagram completely dyed with bloody mist and gloom, compressed by the power of life and reincarnation, managed to reestablish a few connections, broken but still connected.

The majestic power of death condensed, piecing together into an illusory figure of the Medicine Ancestor atop the enormous life diagram, a hundred feet tall, as if exhausted from the remnant spirit and intent, about to fight back desperately, a life-or-death struggle.

"Get out of the way for this Ancestor!"

The Medicine Ancestor in appearance held both hands to the sky, abruptly pushing the bloody mist and gloom on the life diagram, managing to breathe.

Couldn’t escape at all.

The Medicine Ancestor knew this well too.

Hence, taking advantage of this gap, collapsed all its power inward.

It was determined to perform a self-destruction of the Zero Ancestral God level, dragging the new Heavenly Realm to accompany it to its grave.

"Let’s die together!"

...

"Can it succeed?"

Observers from the Apricot Realm eagerly awaited.

To imagine being the Divine Farmer Hundred Grass... no one dared to imagine; it was too explosive, too crazy, watching it felt heartbreaking enough, let alone imagining?

At the end of life, people instinctively sympathize with the weak.

However, pitiable people must have some detestable traits.

Regarding the destined conclusion, there’s no need to mention others’ reactions.

At least one Saint Xin alone would not let the Divine Farmer Hundred Grass’s self-destruction run amok, letting the life and reincarnation paths slip away.

Buzz!

The power of the Blood Demon suddenly shone brightly.

In a flash, the brilliance subdued the last glory of the Medicine Ancestor in appearance, condensing midair into a sky-covering blood demon hand, pressing straight down.

"Kneel!"

Simultaneously, a vast and boundless energy emerged, forming the gigantic Three Swords of the Sword Demon atop the dome of the Medicine Ancestor in appearance, rapidly forming the Three Talents Formation, thrusting downward mightily.

"Submit!"

The Demon Ancestor slapped its face, the Sword Demon knocked on the door.

Saint Xin and Jin Ren, who shared a mutual understanding, struck back with force.

The blood demon hand pressed the self-destructive force of the Medicine Ancestor in appearance immobile, and the Three Swords of the Sword Demon, carrying the majestic power of the life potion, directly pierced through the Medicine Ancestor in appearance.

Boom!

The sky exploded with endless light, scattering across the continent.

The Medicine Ancestor in appearance ultimately couldn’t make a sound, eyes bulging nearly open, as it exploded into dust like a splendid firework along with the life diagram.

"Woo——"

The Great Path’s lamentation signified the fall of yet another ancestor.

The five regions and four seas experienced a surge of vitality, with all things revived under the nourishment of the scattered light.

"The Medicine Ancestor has fallen..."

One after another, observers from the Apricot Realm widened their eyes, feeling a mix of emotions.

At this moment, everyone could accept any development, and no one was surprised by anyone’s fall.

But when the Divine Farmer Hundred Grass, who had lived from ancient times to the present with various profound schemes, truly declared its end before their eyes.

That kind of strange feeling was indescribable.

"Consider it witnessing history."

A one who dared to refine life seeds with Cursed Yin, elevate new Heavenly Realm Dao Method; dared to fabricate false Ghost Ancestor, deceiving ancestral gods of the five regions, causing Hua Ancestor Hua Changdeng’s demise upon path achievement; dared to create the parasitic path of ghost beasts, exhausting the ultimate transformations of life and reincarnation, then successfully and completely returning to zero, an Ancestral God fallen?

The history of Shengshen Continent shone with stars.

The Divine Farmer Hundred Grass was definitely one of the most brilliant of them.

In its orientation of the Great Path, no one could surpass it, even the Ten High Nobles’ Bei Huai was firmly suppressed, during its life, life and reincarnation paths, none could emerge.

And today, everything proclaimed an end.

The Medicine Ancestor became the past, and in an inhuman manner, fell before the world, and returning to the present...

"It’s not over yet!"

"They are still fighting... no, dividing!"

The crowd fearfully watched as various powers intertwined in the void, presenting a chaotic scene of loot division after a battle, a scene too tragic to look at.