I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 3595: Chapter 1756: Intent Resolutely Abandons the Car to Protect the Commander, Returning Soul Tomb Method Corresponds to the Land of Sin

"So fast!"

"Emperor Cangsheng, he’s floating up!"

The battle situation flipped even faster than turning a page.

Just a moment ago, Lord Shou was still beyond two domains, and suddenly, with a burst of speed, he shot himself to the Eastern Region.

A moment ago, Emperor Cangsheng was still firmly seated in the Eastern Region, using an endless array of spiritual techniques to firmly restrict others.

But now, the tides have turned in attack and defense!

Star Fall Three Thousand not only didn’t cause much harm to Lord Shou, but when trying to trap him by changing the formation, he seized the moment to launch a counterattack!

"That punch..."

"No, those punches!"

Asura Heavenly Dao, the Ultimate Giant, raised a fist and slammed down.

Four fists struck down, not yet touching, and most of the giant’s body was already shattered by the force of the recoil.

Even the dragon-scale armor of the ancestral source power was shattered;

Even the Penetrating Divine Senses Sleeveless, Red Scorched Hand was collapsed;

Even Lord Shou’s colossal form of the Heavenly Ancestor couldn’t withstand it...

The five regions were shaken; this ultimate depiction of the beauty of "Force" struck upon the Demon Pattern Ai Cangsheng. Could Ai Cangsheng withstand it?

The Carefreeness Sword couldn’t slice through it, even the Unity Extreme Sword, which combined various forces, could only cut through a thin layer of the sixth-rank Demon Pattern. Could it hold?

If even this is possible...

"What about self-destruction?"

Feng Zhongzui’s screams never ceased:

"This second giant, he’s intending to self-destruct!"

"What is Lord Shou planning to do? Does he want to destroy the Holy Sword Land in the Eastern Region?"

...

BOOM!

The Five Domains Preaching Mirror bloated simultaneously under Lord Shou’s full-powered outburst.

The images along with it.

The preaching mirrors from each place seemed like they would explode.

Indeed, earlier, the tree seed prison of Emperor Cangsheng burst a seventh-rank in an instant, shooting out the Star Fall Three Thousand, which was even more spectacular in terms of quality and quantity.

But the Arrow Rain was dispersed!

The Arrow Rain, under Lord Shou’s push and pull, hit only one arrow at a time.

Each time the Arrow fell, it didn’t explode but entered into Lord Shou’s belly.

Infinite Silence’s gains were significant each time but generated very little commotion.

This resulted in the "explosive" spectacle being far less impressive in the eyes of the five realms’ people compared to what Lord Shou exhibited this time.

As opposed to the scatter, the slowness, the surface covering point of the Arrow Rain.

Lord Shou’s four punches, this self-destruct, was concentrated, instant, striking the surface with a point.

It carried a greater sense of destruction!

All five regions trembled, yet there was not a sound to be heard in the heart of the battlefield.

Everything was blasted into a vacuum when the Passive Fist erupted, the only thing Xu Xiaoshou could see...

He landed a punch!

That 1000% charged Passive Fist struck down first!

The blade of the Li Country, when split, split the past and future, causing Ai Cangsheng, suspended in the air, with his body’s Demon Pattern collapsing.

"..."

No explosive sound.

But when the extreme compression spring-like Demon Pattern was snapped and bursted, an immeasurably vast evil god power erupted from Ai Cangsheng’s body.

The force, condensing from gas to liquid to solid, struck the giant’s hand and body like a chisel, resulting in repeated heavy blows.

"Effective!"

Pain did not soften the hand.

To this point, Xu Xiaoshou could see.

Ai Cangsheng’s sixth rank Demon Pattern, perhaps in a state of subjective action, could withstand a punch from him.

But as long as he is controlled, forced into stiffness.

Relying solely on the passive defense of the Demon Pattern, cannot withstand the Passive Fist, charged for so long, to its bursting point.

Playing "Passive"?

I’m the ancestor!

"Die!!!"

This teeth-gritting punch thrust down.

Ai Cangsheng, in a semi-submerged state, his head flattened yet didn’t burst open.

His face, shoulders, neck, torso, limbs, all were skinned, the Demon Pattern crumbled, and rebounded off.

Like having a thousand, ten thousand layers of sealing belts strapped, yet compressing them all thinly as cicada’s wings.

Now, those cicada wings snapped!

Under the Passive Fist, all these suppressions couldn’t be held back!

One layer, ten layers... Demon Pattern between flesh and skin was punched out!

Hundred layers, thousand layers... Demon Pattern in muscles and veins were exploded!

Ten thousand layers, a hundred thousand layers... Demon Pattern in blood and bones were blasted!

Stiffness lingered between the Passive Fist and Ai Cangsheng—for even less than a moment—on top of the Demon Pattern.

POP!

Blood and flesh fragmented.

With the Demon Pattern gone, Ai Cangsheng in the preaching mirror’s image was blasted into chunks of flesh.

"Blasted apart!!!"

Feng Zhongzui seemed to throttle his own throat, screaming till it was unbearable to hear, turning into a noise machine.

"Brother Shou..."

Cao Erzhu’s face flushed red, fists nearly cracking, all emotions turning into a loud shout:

"Kings are born, not made!"

Five Domains spectators, at the same instant, rose shocked, expressions marked by astonishment:

"Really...?"

"One punch? One punch to blast?"

"Sixth Rank Demon Pattern, that’s Sixth Rank· Ai Cangsheng, how did Xu Xiaoshou manage to blast him with one punch? On what grounds?"

Be it the ancient swordsmen, Spiritual Cultivators, or practitioners of other heretic ways from everywhere.

At this moment, all who witnessed this scene were deeply moved.

The might of Sixth Rank Ai Cangsheng, the power of Star Falling Arrow Rain, the grandeur of Ancestor of Sorcery Cursed Yin, all were evident.

Lord Shou, just a moment ago was being suppressed, suddenly shot from hell to heaven.

This punch, thrown, seemed to almost blow off the top of their heads!

...

"No, Emperor Cangsheng isn’t dead!"

"His body just shattered into pieces, even ordinary demi-saints can be reborn with a drop of blood, so how could Emperor Cangsheng..."

Sharp-eyed ones saw the Demon Pattern severed indeed.

Upon explosion, the battlefield center filled with high-quality and high-quantity evil god power, causing Ai Cangsheng, after his body’s explosion, to harness this power, remaining tied albeit broken.

The common folk discussed, how ordinary demi-saints could be reborn from a drop of blood, how could Emperor Cangsheng not?

Yet, the discussions came to an abrupt halt!