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I Am Loaded with Passive Skills-Chapter 3119 - 1600: Ancestral God Fate Chart Reveals Compassionate Daughter, Losing Arrogance On the Pillar of Punishment_3
Chapter 3119: Chapter 1600: Ancestral God Fate Chart Reveals Compassionate Daughter, Losing Arrogance On the Pillar of Punishment_3
I couldn’t help but mention that after the Di Ying Holy Plant seized control, the protective power of the Fate Temple was truly of the Ancestral God Level.
No matter how much they bombarded it from outside, the plaques did not shatter, nor did the passage open.
But in just less than a quarter of an hour…
Suddenly, it seemed as if the Fate Temple had a change of heart and actually opened the passage.
Yue Gongli, a leading adventurer—kicked inside, was the first to be frightened by Spider Mountain, Snake Egg Mountain, Chicken Mountain, and Mushroom Mountain, among others.
He remembered that after the covert attack by the Di Ying Holy Plant, there shouldn’t have been so many living creatures left!
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No, even without that covert attack, it would be impossible for such a dense congregation of disgusting creatures to exist here.
Not to mention their bizarre appearances, their reproduction capabilities were more exaggerated than floods or tsunamis, wave after wave, and they were still breeding!
“Life Upanishad…”
Xu Xiaoshou glanced around and immediately felt that the rules for sustaining life here were somewhat similar to those in the embryonic form of the Di Ying Holy Plant Divine Court.
But it was more out of control, more unreasonable!
He felt bloated, quickly inducing an abortion.
Everyone else felt bloated too, following suit in inducing abortions.
One by one, as they were aborting wildly, they searched for the original warrior, Dao Qiongcang, and finally found his friend with an exploded head among a pile of ruptured snake and insect corpses.
In an instant, everyone fell silent.
“Dao Qiongcang, was he killed by the Di Ying Holy Plant?”
His thoughts couldn’t keep up with the weirdness, and before he could ponder further, Elder Sang, pointing at a light not far away, exclaimed,
“Ancestral God Fate Chart!”
Xu Xiaoshou turned his eyes and felt a tremor in his heart without fear:
The Ancestral God Fate Chart is on the Di Ying Holy Plant… only in desperate situations would it show… Dao Qiongcang was slain by Ancestral God Level power… but what’s out of control here isn’t the Divine Path Principles but the rules for sustaining life… that means the Di Ying Holy Plant was killed in such a short period of time… but how did Dao Qiongcang end up with his head blown off without any noise…
“Cursed Yin Evil God!”
In a flash of lightning, Xu Xiaoshou could only think of one possibility:
Dao Qiongcang exchanged his life for the Di Ying Holy Plant’s, but there was still an old Yin-like Cursed Yin Evil God lurking here.
“Don’t go over there!”
In a moment, several beams of Holy Light greedily surged toward the Ancestral God Fate Chart.
Xu Xiaoshou’s head chilled, and without thinking, he immediately unfolded the Space Dao Disc beneath his feet, enveloping the guided four people of Sangshui Cen Bai.
“Teleportation!”
Behind him, Yue Gongli, already frightened enough to stoop at the transmission passage entrance, with half a foot stepping out of the Fate Temple, suddenly felt a spatial change.
After a blur in front of his eyes, he discovered that instead of the passage home, there it was—a dazzling Ancestral God Fate Chart.
In that moment, Yue Gongli swore, he was first stunned.
“So beautiful…”
Bang!
The next breath, saint’s will swept over a shadow, and the fox’s head burst into minced meat.
At the same time, Xu Xiaoshou, who had just swapped life and death through spatial displacement, let out a huge shout filled with urgency and anxiety:
“Head back to headquarters!”
He wrapped up the four people, about to leave the spatial passageway from the Fate Temple.
Before he moved, he suddenly felt his foot grabbed by someone.
Looking down, he could only suppress the impulse to kick that person’s head to pieces.
Because the one grabbing him was none other than Dao Qiongcang, whose head had exploded like a watermelon:
“Head back to headquarters, but you’d better pack me up too!”
Xu Xiaoshou hooked his foot, clamping Dao Qiongcang’s headless body with his knee, too preoccupied to ponder why the body could still speak, he was about to leave…
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“Heaven-slaying Xu Xiaoshou, what about me?”
“Is my life not a life?”
Yue Gongli’s headless body emanated a stream of soul, angrily using spiritual power to wrap around the Ancestral God Fate Chart and threw it in the direction of the spatial passageway.
Cen Qiaofu, who Xu Xiaoshou was carrying upside down at his waist, watched the brilliant stream of light coming toward him, his mind dazzled, showing fascination:
“What a treasure.”
A clutch of the Ancestral God Fate Chart.
Bang!
His head too exploded into a spray of blood.
…
“Hum!”
Spatial teleportation.
After landing, the familiar surroundings did not appear, nor did the Fate Temple’s plaque catch his eye.
Just like that time in the First Heavens, the spatial teleportation sent him into the embryonic form of the Di Ying Holy Plant’s Divine Court.
This time, Xu Xiaoshou also arrived in a foreign world, the Galaxy World.
He was clutching Elder Sang at his left rib, fastening the Water Ghost at his right waist, carrying Bai Zhou on his shoulder, a headless Qiao Fu on his back, clamping a headless Qiongcang at his knee, with Yue Gongli’s soul trailing behind…
Upon entering this world, all around were black holes, dotted with sparse stars for decoration.
The first thing that caught his eye was actually a majestic Galaxy Desk.
Behind the desk, there stood a blurry figure of a huge man, dressed in a starlight gilt robe, his head crowned with a decorated Su Crown, calmly looking up, solemn and sacred.
He virtually lifted his left palm, where three gargantuanly transformed God-Slaying Tokens floated, and his right hand needed to press, holding empty yet substantial.
He looked down.
Far away in the Galaxy World, there also stood a vast arena, with a golden pillar erected at the center that connected to unknown places.
On the pillar, a soul body that was struggling desperately and pleading pitifully, displaying only humility and no dignity:
“… Please spare me, I beg you, Cursed Yin True God, spare me, please don’t punish me anymore!”
“If you let me go, I, Feng Yujin, swear to serve you like an ox and horse for the rest of my life! That Xu Xiaoshou, I will kill him for you, that Dao Qiongcang, I will pluck his head for you… I am willing to betray the entire Shengshen Continent for you!”
“You should know, for the words ‘Cursed Yin’… I! Holy Emperor Fengtian! am the most loyal!”
With a sudden halt, the voice abruptly stopped.
That soul, desperately knocking its head against the giant desk, pleading desperately without any hint of pride, sensed something and glanced sideways…
Wow, so many people.