I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 3040: Chapter 1573: With a Contemptuous Gaze at the Might of Evil Gods, I Alone Wipe Out the Cursed Yin Peerless

“The Cursed Yin Eye?”

This gigantic eyeball seemed eerily familiar.

Xu Xiaoshou remembered that on Abyss Island, when the gold hunting token assassin, Elder Xie, was trapped by the Fantasy Sword Technique and made a desperate counterattack, he opened a similar eyeball.

With the temporary power of the evil god, he had almost broken the illusion.

However, in the end, the backlash of the evil god’s power was too much, and even being at the higher void level, his self-awareness was eroded away to nearly nothing.

Now, the eye that split open in the Nine Heavens was tens of thousands of times stronger in aura than the Cursed Yin Eye that Xu Xiaoshou had seen before and now mastered.

“No, it’s the Cursed Yin Evil God!”

Elder Sang only glanced once, his pupils shaking, he murmured in disbelief.

Because at that moment, along with the appearance of that gigantic eyeball, the entire blocking the sky of the Eighteen Heavens began to crack.

Afterward, a huge, indistinct, and ferocious face faintly revealed itself.

That gigantic eyeball sat right at the center of the face’s forehead, so big that it pushed what should have been its other features to the edges.

As if it was the main body, and the other features merely provided background, fit only to stay beyond the face’s cheeks.

“The Cursed Yin Evil God, is that the ‘evil god’ the Technique Ancestor turned into after his demonic transformation?”

Xu Xiaoshou held back his horror, quickly glancing at Elder Sang.

It can’t be, can it…

One of the Ten Ancestors, awoken?

That’s even more terrifying than that Wangze Holy Emperor or Di Ying Holy Plant, right?

Elder Sang explained urgently through telepathic communication,

“The Technique Ancestor once refined a divine incarnation known as the Cursed Yin Incarnation, which had its own self-awareness, indistinguishable from a real person.”

“It wasn’t until after his time that the concept of external embodiments emerged, leading to subsequent demi-saint incarnations, yet none could exist independently.”

“In fact, the storyteller in the Southern Region obtained the same Technique Ancestor’s legacy of ‘external embodiments’ as you, though his was also incomplete.”

I’m not a true descendant of the Technique Ancestor.

I have nothing to do with the Technique Ancestor.

By saying that, you’re painting a target on me for the Heavenly Ancestor… As Xu Xiaoshou watched that face above the Nine Heavens, he couldn’t help but want to dissociate himself.

Elder Sang was unaware of his disciple’s internal turmoil and continued,

“After his demonic transformation, the Technique Ancestor’s first victim was his own Cursed Yin Incarnation.”

“He became an entirely independent entity, completely uncontrollable, and retained only destruction, ruin, and plague.”

“This is the First Generation Evil God.”

First generation… Xu Xiaoshou took a sharp breath, “What about the second generation then?”

Elder Sang paused his rapid-fire explanation, sticking out his tongue to lick his dry, cracked lips, and said after a couple of smacks,

“Gone. Fen Qin did his utmost to gather these bits of information.”

Damn!

You’re more annoying than Hallmaster Dao!

Xu Xiaoshou quickly turned to Elder Dao the Flamboyant, “Friend, Cursed Yin Evil God, First Generation Evil God, Second Generation Evil God, you definitely don’t know any of this, do you?”

Hallmaster Dao glanced over, “Hmm.”

“Washing my ears and waiting…” Xu Xiaoshou was startled, pointing at the eerie face in the sky, he bellowed, “Stop beating around the bush, people are going to die!”

Hallmaster Dao chuckled twice, indeed not daring to play coy any longer, as he very much needed Xu Xiaoshou’s combat power,

“The First Generation Evil God is the Cursed Yin Evil God your Master just mentioned. You could understand it as Technique Ancestor’s ‘demi-saint incarnation’.”

“The Second Generation Evil God is the Ultimate Evil God, referring to even the Technique Ancestor himself unable to resist the ‘pollution’, completely degenerating, along with the blood tree, Blood World Pearl, and other divine objects brought down into their fully evil state.”

“You can think of it as the strongest form of the evil god!”

Xu Xiaoshou listened, his adam’s apple moving with difficulty, pointing to the high sky, “So He…”

“He’s actually not, or to put it better, not completely.” Hallmaster Dao somehow kept smiling,

“It’s just a face after all.”

“To revive an Ancestral God, the power required by just one Divine Relic is truly not sufficient.”

“But being able to visualize an entire face implies He has partially awakened his consciousness and has become aware of the words I just said earlier.”

The words that summoned the gaze of the evil god by revealing the Way of the Heavens’ energy movement?

Is this what Elder Dao the Flamboyant referred to earlier as Heaven’s Punishment? @@novelbin@@

“Why would you say it, knowing that He can hear you?” Bai Zhou glared angrily, obviously having many more things to do and not wanting to die within these Divine Relics.

“Weren’t you the ones who asked me to speak?” Hallmaster Dao glanced at everyone present with a grin.

At a time like this, he still had the mood for witty remarks… Xu Xiaoshou was about to speak out again.

But then he saw that above the Nine Heavens, the face of the Cursed Yin Evil God had solidified, and the purple eyeball at the forehead suddenly tightened its pupil, unleashing a fierce suction force.

“Whoa!”

In an instant, all sound from the Eighteen Heavens of the Divine Relics had ceased.

Together with the spiritual energy permeating the sky and the unowned Holy Power, all were devoured.

The giant eye on the face of the Cursed Yin Evil God suddenly opened again, and immediately, a beam of purple light, sharp as a heavenly rod, swept down in front of everyone.

“Boom!”

With a thunderous blast,

Space rotted and split where the evil light touched, and Path Principles dissolved and vanished.

In the blink of an eye, the strange purple light spread outward from its size as wide as a sky millstone to covering thousands of miles.

How vast its reach would be once it fully descended was beyond fathoming!

Graze it and be wounded, touch it and dissolve…

“Scatter!”

After observing, Elder Sang shouted loudly, quickly turning into a wisp of white smoke and fleeing underground—he did not worry about Xu Xiaoshou, just whether he himself would become a burden to him.

Water Ghost and Cen Qiaofu closely followed, not daring to confront the sharp edge and moving even faster than when the Twelve Holy Lords had fled for their lives.