I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 3151: Chapter 1611: Fate Divine Seal Spells Fortune and Disaster, Meeting Nian Cursed Yin Life and Death Hesitation

Crack—

Purple lightning illuminated the sky for a moment.

As the thunderous roar exploded by his ear, the Overlord’s staff shadow had already shattered the Divine Throne.

Upon it, the three-headed and six-armed Cursed Yin Evil God, who had previously been very comfortable, experienced in aghast the extraordinary creation of the new era’s most extraordinary Spiritual Cultivator—God Punishment Tribulation!

“Sizzle…”

The power of the evil god, as if cursed by the heavens, was either purified, evaporated, or dissolved by the electricity… rapidly disintegrating!

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Cursed Yin was struck alive, exploding into dust.

But just before it vanished, those present could hear that ethereal, mocking voice:

“Interesting.”

“With such divine presence, how long can mere mortals last?”

Sizzle…

The purple lightning receded.

However, God Firmament Leader smashed down a heavy fist, the force instantaneously sweeping tens of thousands of miles, shattering the purple mist and lightning in the sky.

And the aftermath continued to probe outward, ultimately covering the entirety of the Eighteen Heavens, as if searching every detail.

The light of heaven and earth dimmed, reverting to its initial hazy gray state.

Only the mess on the ground and the occasional lightning snakes slithering on the broken stones and logs declared the magnitude of the battle that had just taken place here.

“This is troublesome…”

A soft murmur floated through the air as the Six Paths of ancient martial arts were deactivated, preserving as much strength as possible.

Yet the Three Venerable Qiongcang mode remained undeterred, as Hallmaster Dao, while sustaining the consumption, gently landed with the Overlord: “Proud as He is, He has gone into hiding…”

“Can’t find Him?”

Xu Xiaoshou hurried forward, knowing that Hallmaster Dao must have searched the heavens and earth here just a moment ago.

No results?

That wouldn’t do!

That thing needs to be completely obliterated to release my Shield Treasure and a huge amount of gold coins!

The “ruins” just a moment ago… Xu Xiaoshou had seen it with his own eyes; it was filled with a massive stockpile from the Ancestor of Sorcery, most likely treasures plundered and yearning for freedom!

Shouldn’t I liberate them?

From the “ruins” of the Ancestor of Sorcery to my Apricot Realm?

Hallmaster Dao did not reply and, holding his burly body, lightly pinched his fingers, soon furrowing his brow:

“Got some results.”

“But His power of guidance exceeds mine; my finger divination technique is likely insufficient to even give a rough estimate…”

Before he could finish, Xu Xiaoshou interrupted: “The path He guides, must be a waste of your time; we can simply do the opposite!”

Strong guidance isn’t scary; finding out where it leads only to avoid those places, wouldn’t that solve it?

Hallmaster Dao’s brow twitched, void of joy: “What if He has already anticipated your move to do the opposite?”

“He won’t outsmart us!” Xu Xiaoshou scoffed.

After all, he considered himself a tactician, and given the situation, he could deduce that Cursed Yin’s avoidance of battle must stem from fear.

With Hallmaster Dao in his current mode, being too sharp, Cursed Yin couldn’t take the risk.

To risk starting from the third floor… it wasn’t a matter of if, but when things go wrong, and Elder Dao the Flamboyant catches him!

“How much time do you still have?” Xu Xiaoshou bluntly asked.

Hallmaster Dao: “Not much.”

“How much is not much?”

“Walls have ears.”

Damn it!

These few words from this charlatan, and not a single useful piece of information had been revealed.

Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t figure out if Elder Dao was feigning ignorance to avoid revealing any weakness or truly worried about Cursed Yin overhearing.

I’m not at all curious about the battery limits of you endurance-failing folks; I just want to have a grasp of the overall situation, okay?

But despite his internal criticism, Xu Xiaoshou still felt that, for the moment, Hallmaster Dao was possibly a bit stronger than himself.

He pondered for a moment and said, “Trust your instincts.”

Instincts, huh…

Fighting till now, not talking about calculations or strategies, you’re suggesting to rely on instincts?

If it were anyone else, Xu Xiaoshou wouldn’t say this; even if said, the other party would find it utterly foolish.

But this was Hallmaster Dao!

Xu Xiaoshou dared to say it.

Hallmaster Dao indeed felt there was some sense in this, he nodded and waved his hand:

“Follow me.”

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Sizzle—

Suddenly, a bolt of purple lightning lit up the Fate Temple, and thereafter, the temple shook.

Boom!

Heavenly Dao·Three Venerable Vault of Heaven, with the God Firmament Leader making a powerful entrance unannounced, wielding the Punishment of God’s Punishment·Overlord…

With assorted powers augmenting, gigantic swings of the staff blasted across heaven and earth, forcibly shattering everything present with unstoppable momentum.

High walls collapsed.

Palaces crumbled.

Such a majestic temple, built with who knows how much effort and mental strength, was reduced to rubble with one strike.

“This attacking power, tsk!”

Xu Xiaoshou followed by teleportation, marveling at the explosion site, and stealthily pinched a piece of debris from the wall of the Fate Temple.

Hard!

Extremely hard!

Without the Shattered Shield, just relying on the Ultimate Giant and Dragon Painting Spear would have been exhausting and time-consuming to achieve such an effect.

After all, the Fate Temple, originating from Ran Ming, was protected by the pure God-Slaying power within its array.

It can only be said that the special mode activated by Hallmaster Dao was akin to unleashing oneself in a blood-red battle with all trump cards played.

One trump card all out was enough; Xu Xiaoshou was happy to follow behind like an idle tag-along, asking, “Not there?”

“Not there!”

Up in the sky, after unleashing the violence, Hallmaster Dao, adhering to a principle of conservation, deactivated the Six Paths of ancient martial arts again.

His aura began to waver, clearly, even if he maneuvered this body with finesse, it was somewhat unable to sustain such consumption.

But it was still within a controllable range.

However, the concern in his eyes was undisguisable.

“I have marked the Fate Temple; Cursed Yin won’t possibly come back here, it would be like walking into a trap,” spoke Hallmaster Dao loudly, seemingly eager for the walls with ears to hear.

Marking…

Xu Xiaoshou snickered inwardly.

The words were serious, but why did it sound a bit like a dog marking its territory with urine?