I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 4003: Chapter 1907: Mad Dog (Part 3)

"This ancestor is also bored and wants to find someone to relieve it."

The Demon Ancestor’s form gathered into a human face, jade-white and handsome, with an air of intense charm. Sneering, he said, "Then this sword tower, rather than first subduing the five regions, let’s take a spin around the Mournful Emperor realm."

The ancient japonicum phantom could no longer remain calm, the crown’s face blurred momentarily, then it spoke:

"I’m actually here to assist you."

...

Cold Palace Emperor Realm.

Bei Huai suddenly halted his frantic digging action, straightened up, and patted the dust off his white clothes:

"I was rash, I’m actually here to assist you."

The rain slightly eased, muddy water flowed down from the thousands of feet deep pit, the clan members of the Cold Palace Emperor Realm were in tears.

In the midst of immense panic, each one’s soul boiled over but somewhat calmed following Bei Huai’s words.

Yue Gongli also exhaled a long breath, this mad dog, finally...

He suddenly turned pale.

Because, in the deep pit, Bei Huai, right after speaking, grinned fiercely and called out like a madman:

"How! Is! It! Possible!?"

His face twisted, growing hard scales, his white clothes ripped apart, transforming into a giant pangolin.

With a boom, he plunged into the mud, continuing his frantic digging toward the location of the stone hall.

Bang!

The sky exploded with thunder, heavy rain poured down.

Yue Gongli’s face turned paper-white, such a Bei Huai, he had seen once as a child.

That time, Bei Huai ate that guy alive...

"Mad dog!"

"He’s changed again!"

Boom, boom, boom...

The pangolin burrowed into the soil, the stone hall was quickly unearthed.

The pangolin’s horn bore into the barrier, grinding and drilling, amidst the rumbling, the barrier’s glow rapidly dimmed.

Yue Gongli’s heart pounded wildly, realizing something major was amiss, he immediately turned back and darted to Tingyu Pavilion.

He grabbed a maid and shouted overhead:

"Dao Qiongcang!"

Shuangshuang hugged the ancient zither in her arms, still not recovered from the shock of big sister Dai’er suddenly turning into Dao Qiongcang, and then self-destructing.

Seeing Young Master Li with wet hair pasted to his scalp, looking manic, she trembled in fear without words to express:

"I, I’m not..."

Yue Gongli released her and targeted Huan’er, who was holding a flute, stepped forward, clasped her frail shoulders with both hands, and roared:

"Dao Qiongcang, I don’t believe you’re not up to something! Come out!"

Huan’er was so scared her soul left her body, her eyes rolled white, she fainted on the spot.

Yue Gongli felt he was going mad too, threw his head back, Tingyu Pavilion exploded, sending tiles flying, he howled long:

"Dao Qiongcang! Respond!"

...

"Is this what you meant by assisting me?"

The Demon Ancestor’s form darkened, already showing a tendency to keep silent.

Not speaking, it means complete opposition, ready to fight.

The ancient japonicum phantom also realized there was a slight problem, as if it spoke prophetically, Bei Huai indeed stayed in the Mournful Emperor realm too long, suppressed to the point of madness?

Freshly released, he initially behaved well.

Yet truly breathing the outside air, even he couldn’t suppress himself.

"I will stop him."

The Medicine Ancestor’s will shifted back to the Mournful ancient japonicum.

The ancient japonicum quivered, its aging crown, as if injected with surging vitality, lifted up and began growing wildly, shooting countless branches towards the starry sky outside the Mournful Emperor realm.

The Ghost Ancestor raised his eyes, quietly watching all this.

Sizzle!

A branch pierced into His body, madly siphoning life force, even overturning the half blood bowl left on the table.

"Don’t move!"

"I, didn’t move..." The Ghost Ancestor’s form twisted, speech still seemingly calm.

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!"

The Medicine Ancestor roared, also revealing his mad dog nature like Bei Huai, attacking indiscriminately.

The adorable carrots on the mountain, the alluring violets, including some hybrid Bei Huai species, under the stab of each branch, began convulsing, losing life force.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts~"

"I’m a baby, don’t kill me, I’m just a pitiful Bei Huai baby."

"Ugh, I’ll be good, I’ll be good, don’t, don’t..."

...

Chwish! Chwish! Chwish!

The ancient japonicum branches shot from the sky, along with the pouring rain, straight towards the stone hall above the deep pit where Bei Huai still hadn’t broken through the barrier.

"Bei Huai, stop!"

The thunderous roar exploded, the Medicine Ancestor’s one word turning the Cold Palace Emperor Realm upside down.

Above the stone hall, the pangolin’s back split open with six black eyes, staring at those branches, suddenly let out a great laugh.

"Ah hahaha!"

"Ah hahaha..."

On the pangolin’s body, countless branches also exploded, piercing from the earth, each one precisely stabbed a clan member of the Cold Palace Emperor Realm.

The ancient japonicum branches dragged wildly weeping figures, matching against the wooden dog leash, aiming to tug him back from the Mournful Emperor realm.

A clash of titans!

Bang, bang, bang...

Blood flowers exploded in the sky, flesh flying everywhere.

Yue Gongli looked up, his wet hair drooping tightly over his eyes, obscuring his vision.

He watched the tragic scene unfolding on the sky while feeling dazed, unable to imagine the Mournful nightmare replaying at the Cold Palace.

"Damn, damn..."

"Ah!!!"

Yue Gongli bent, roaring, a moon wheel imprint emerged between his brows, he suddenly took a deep breath and his tone softened:

"Dao Qiongcang, come out and see me."

He gently called to the air in front of him, "I was wrong, I shouldn’t have slandered you, I know you’re here, you can’t possibly not see this."

In the Cold Palace Emperor Realm, below demi-saints, they couldn’t dodge the stabs of the ancient japonicum branches, everyone fled like rats.

Guardian Spirit Hall Order Yuegong Hui shot from afar, face panicked, Holy Power protecting him, he landed respectfully with fists clasped:

"Young Master, the old man arrived late to rescue, I ask for forgive..."

"Scram!!!"

Yue Gongli shouted immediately, rage overcoming him: "I want to see Dao Qiongcang, not you ignorant fool, you really think I don’t know what you’ve done all these years, get out!"

Yuegong Hui hesitated for a moment.

Yuegong Hui slowly turned around, pouted his butt, shook it twice at Young Master Li, and made two circles in the muddy ground, pretending to roll like a donkey.

Only then did he stand up, respectfully clasping his fists again: "Young Family Master, may I speak now?"

Yue Gongli was stunned, petrified on the spot, seemingly for ten thousand years.

"Ah... haha..."

At a certain point, Yue Gongli laughed.

When people are extremely at a loss, they indeed laugh.

Crying and laughing at the same time, now unsure what expression to have, he helplessly asked: "So Dao Qiongcang, I ask you, what exactly do you want to do?"

Yuegong Hui solemnly shook his head: "It’s not me manipulating, how could I be so strong to guide Bei Huai and the Medicine Ancestor?"

"Give me an answer!" Yue Gongli grabbed him, slapped him once, then again, beating Yuegong Hui until his face was bruised and swollen.

Once the anger subdued, Yuegong Hui had swelled into a pig head.

He turned back, looking at the Cold Palace’s tragic state, and said: "The Cold Palace Holy Emperor has become a puppet, currently there’s only one choice left."

Yue Gongli quietly watched him.

Guardian Spirit Hall Order Yuegong Hui knelt on one knee, face full of loyalty, shouted loudly:

"Please Young Master Li attain Godhood-Sealing and Ancestor, slay the father and cut the japonicum, rescue our Cold Palace clan from dire straits, protect our Cold Palace clan... evergreen for ten thousand years!"