I Am Loaded with Passive Skills-Chapter 3082 - 1587: The Path is Clear, Mourning Feng, Evil God Too, Twin Fingers Form the Seal, Sacrifice of the Five Skills_2

Chapter 3082: Chapter 1587: The Path is Clear, Mourning Feng, Evil God Too, Twin Fingers Form the Seal, Sacrifice of the Five Skills_2

“Boom boom boom boom boom boom…”

The headless body, after a pause, also somersaulted out.

It, like a strong rubber ball, instantly pierced through the void, crashed into the stream of debris, emerged tearing through exploding volcanoes, ripping through raging waves…

“Pfft!”

Finally, diagonally embedded in a distant small hill.

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Limbs and all bones, covered in cracks, immediately shattered, exploded into a spray of blood mist and ash, dissipating into nothingness.

…

Deathly silence filled the Arena.

Elder Sang pressed down on his straw hat with one hand.

The Water Ghost clutched desperately at the edges of the golden beast mask, digging until his own head ached.

Xu Xiaoshou was even more tense, with one eye tightly narrowed, and one eyebrow raised high. He had just bent his knee to “take the easy way out”, stepping half a step and hurriedly pulled back.

“How do we fight?”

“How do we hold out for a quarter of an hour?”

“Even if we successfully hold out, will Holy Emperor Fengtian be able to return?”

Everyone pondered such questions in their minds.

Though they were questions, each carried a presumed answer.

“Rumble…”

The Saint Calamity above the Nine Heavens, upon losing its target of the tribulation endurer and the confinement of Aura, awoke from its dream and realized there were many demi-saints present here.

Even one person dared to take the place of the tribulation endurer, standing casually with one hand resting lightly on his lower back in the void, truly at ease.

This was…

Contempt!

Contempt for the divine calamity!

“Rumble rumble rumble—”

The Saint Calamity suddenly expanded massively, growing geometrically, and immediately locked onto that big bald man with three purple eyes on his smooth head.

“Good, very good!”

“Strike them dead, you’re the calamity of Holy Emperor Fengtian, you can definitely do it!”

“As long as you succeed, we will immediately support you to become the newest supreme saint calamity, rendering all others like the Water Ghost, the Sleeveless Upanishad calamity, subordinate.”

Everyone watched with hope.

Even more, the Spiritual Cultivators from the Southern Region joined their hands in prayer, beginning their devout supplications:

“May the Ancestor of Sorcery bless us, please let it be successful…”

The Evil Divine also seemed to perceive something, yet made no visible move, simply lifting its head with a light exclamation:

“Hmm?”

Boom!

The Saint Calamity of the Nine Heavens writhed intensely.

At this moment, upon realizing it was their own sacrilege that caused this reaction, it swelled with shame to the breaking point and exploded with a loud “bang.”

“The Saint Calamity…”

“Exploded?”

The hands joined in prayer finally fell weakly.

The illusion of hope burst as well after that light exclamation, bringing with it a heavy, ashen sense of gloom.

“Run!”

A terrified shout from somewhere, as if split by fear itself, rang out.

The crowd scattered like frightened animals, escaping frantically from the Life Forbidden Zone.

“Ah!”

“No, don’t!”

“Save me, help, sa—argh—”

Outside the Life Forbidden Zone, the sacrifice array was evidently still intact.

Even Xu Xiaoshou, with all his passive skills, couldn’t resist for long, so how could these Spiritual Cultivators clad in thin armor, as flimsy as paper-mache, withstand the Ancestor of Sorcery’s great array, completed with the sacrifice of the entire world and countless living beings?

“Xu Xiaoshou!” Seeing this, Elder Sang’s expression turned ashen, and knowing there was no retreat, he turned his head towards his beloved disciple.

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Xu Xiaoshou opened his mouth, sighed in his heart, and thought, so this is the kind of Master you are.

But he was not willing to retreat any further, and said solemnly:

“I’ll try my best…”

Snap.

But Elder Sang grabbed his arm, “No, look for the loophole.”

What do you mean?

Xu Xiaoshou was still puzzled, but saw the old man in the straw hat in front of him sway and disappear into a wisp of white smoke.

“Ah?”

Is this what you meant?

Risking your own life to find their weakness for me?

But did you forget, you are nothing more than a Upanishad demi-saint, that’s all!

“Pfft—”

The infernal white flame disappeared in mid-air.

The Power Upanishad Formation Diagram suddenly lit up, the Dragon Melting Realm that covered the entire world unfurled instantly, it seemed as if all the water vapor in the world had evaporated in an instant.

The straw hat-wearing, barefoot Elder Sang, with no sign of fear on his face, boldly resisted the sacrificial array.

With his Sleeveless·Red Scorched Body activated, what was there to fear? It was almost like teleportation when he appeared behind the Evil Divine!

“Snap.”

He didn’t even clearly see the big bald man’s motion.

The Evil Divine had already turned around, and Sang realized that his neck was being grabbed.

—Like lifting a small chicken.

“Infernal!”

Elder Sang reacted with lightning speed, the Dragon Melting Realm collapsing towards his own body in an instant, his hands moved… but it was a feint, a deception for the Evil Divine.

His mouth opened… it too was a feint, still deceiving.

What was actually delivering the main output… Out of his nose, suddenly shot a highly refined Energy Source Seed.

“How familiar!”

Xu Xiaoshou felt time reverse, as if returning to the happy days at the Tiansang Spirit Palace, back to his first attempt at conducting alchemy when the Refined Fire Seed shot into Elder Sang’s nostrils.

“Whish.”

The happiness vanished.

On the battlefield, the Evil Divine slightly turned its head and the Energy Source Seed merely scorched its ear, shooting into the sky.

“Snap.”

With a squeeze from the Evil Divine, Elder Sang’s neck – while wearing the Sleeveless·Red Scorched Body – was snapped easily, like brittle chicken skin.

His head popped off as if squeezed out like a meatball from the massive hand of the Evil Divine.

The force of the relative impact and gravity directly propelled his body downwards.

“Sun Opening!”

Before he could fall,

The hoarse, ancient voice of the Evil Divine rang in his ears.

A shining beacon lit up from its Sun Opening orifice, whitening the world in Sang’s dying vision.

The Evil Divine moved its foot, unleashing a whip kick.

“Boom—”

Elder Sang’s headless torso was cut in half.

“Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom…”

Both halves of his severed torso, spinning like high-speed tops, hurled to their dooms, blasted apart after crashing through countless obstacles, and smashed towards the ends of the earth.

Impressive.

Not quite the same as when Mo Mo’s headless corpse exploded into dust.

Elder Sang’s body, empowered with Penetrating Divine Senses, had its organs turned to dust, and both halves of his torso cracked open in a pattern resembling a turtle shell.