I Am Loaded with Passive Skills-Chapter 3212 - 1631: Cutting Off 30,000 Li of the Galaxy, But Let the Extreme Sword Dragon Roar_3
Chapter 3212: Chapter 1631: Cutting Off 30,000 Li of the Galaxy, But Let the Extreme Sword Dragon Roar_3
“Unity Extreme Sword…”
Hallmaster Dao remembered this sword deeply, summarizing all the crucial information in his mind after the thirty million Divine Blades of Judgment stacked into one sword.
Yes, among them, there was his contribution…
Oh no, it was the “financial power” accumulated from corruption and bending the law overtly and covertly during his time as Hallmaster!
“Nine Major Sword Techniques Unity Extreme Sword, forsakes ‘array’s’ Transformation, exhausts ‘injury’s’ deadly intent, based on Infinite Number, stacking infinite damage into one sword.”
“If the Way of the Sword is considered ‘ten’, various second stage techniques each occupy eight, but only eight, Unity Extreme Sword is the exception.”
“Unity Extreme Sword, has no upper limit, how many injuries can stack into one sword, all depend on the Sword Human’s status and physical condition.”
“Starting from eight out of ten Taoized, progressing to nine out of ten Super Taoized is not the endpoint, having gathered my thirty million Divine Blades of Judgment, consuming such quality and quantity of Heavenly Ancestor’s Power…”
“This one sword, solely discussing its lethal power, is it not on the verge of touching the threshold of the Third Realm, or even surpassing it?”
Regardless of intent’s height, only discussing killing power.
At the Third Realm of emotion sword technique, it opens the Mystical Gate, probably slightly inferior to this sword.
Hallmaster Dao is clever and calculating, but he never worries unnecessarily.
He doesn’t believe that Xu Xiaoshou could release such a sword again, let alone towards himself.
Because with this precedent as a lesson, and with precautions for the next time the Unity Extreme Sword arrives…
No!
It should be said this way.
In the future, in front of all ancient swordsmen, he, Hallmaster Dao, will never reveal the Divine Blade of Judgment.
“Change!”
“Divine Blade of Judgment, Holy Judgment Spear…”
“Anything is possible, it just cannot be a sword, it cannot be leveraged by those ancient swordsmen!”
Hallmaster Dao thought of the Master Sword Intent he had researched for thirty years, slightly reluctant.
But upon reflection, after spending thirty years of hard research, while in the starry sky, at the Divine Relics Xu Xiaoshou had just summoned Bazhun’an…
Not to mention the thirty million Divine Blades of Judgment and Angry Immortal Buddha Sword collectively rebelling, even he himself had bowed down from afar.
I practice swordsmanship, only to bow down?!
Thirty years ago, when he made this decision, Hallmaster Dao prevented the possibility of Fourth Sword accidentally harming his body…
Who would have thought, once sword cultivation is completed, Fourth Sword can no longer injure me, I am not even myself anymore!
Why still cultivate the sword?
I should just give it up!
Hallmaster Dao, furious, raised his hand, after observing the Unity Extreme Sword, he decided to abandon his sword path, but after calming down…
He took out an array wheel, cut off part of the memory of sword cultivation, and sealed it.
“Spiritual Cultivation torments me, the Way of the Sword is hard to maintain.”
“Only by the Way of the Heavens’ energy movement, can one achieve eternal life.”
When the ancient swordsmen are extinguished, Heavenly Mechanism Sword Immortal shall re-emerge in the martial arts world!
…
Void!
Higher void!
Superbly invincible void!
Like the last drop of water in the bottom of a well being drained, waiting and squeezing, yet cannot squeeze out another breath of life.
After releasing the Unity Extreme Sword, Xu Xiaoshou feels completely drained, feeling as if he has aged decades, as if entering his twilight years.
“Clang!”
Fingers powerless.
Fourth Sword released and hung straight down, trembling next to Angry Immortal Buddha Sword, proudly swaying as if boasting.
Xu Xiaoshou is so tired, he feels his eyelids drooping.
With great effort, he used Perception to observe himself, only to realize that it wasn’t just a feeling, his entire person had transformed.
Muscles disappeared, as thin as kindling.
Treasured body lost its luster, akin to a worthless rock.
Even his hair turned white and withered, a gust of wind blew away a large patch, directly turning into a bald spot.
“Startled, Passive Points, +1.”
Death is acceptable, but baldness is not.
“Bazhun’an!!!”
Xu Xiaoshou, seriously ill, suddenly sits up and roars in refusal, “Why has it come to this?”
I only executed one sword strike…
I’ve never felt such a deep connection with the sword…
My sword cognition merged seamlessly with the sword, becoming one. How could one strike have depleted all my strength?
I have a host of passive skills!
Above the world of the ancient book, even the once arrogant Bazhun’an looked at Xu Xiaoshou with astonishment:
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“The Unity Extreme Sword has no limit, it’s recorded in the book. You need to measure your strength, didn’t you read it?”
“My sword phrases, aided by sword cognition, respond to the situation and adapt to the context, could well be described as ‘timing, geographical, and human harmony’ all prepared.”
“In such a state, even ‘Unity of Man and the Heavens’ isn’t enough to describe it. When you strike, you possess the power of Super Taoization, the state of Taoization, there’s no need to use full power, just respond and control.”
“With thirty million Divine Blades of Judgment aiding you, thirty million shares of Holy Ancestor’s Power aiding you, even if divided into threads, the quantity is exceptionally considerable.”
“I thought you would stop, but I didn’t expect you to stack so many swords.”
“To be honest, the fact that you’re still alive surprises me; maybe you should indeed be called ‘Indestructible Sword Body’.”
Xu Xiaoshou was stunned after hearing this.
Me, with all my passive skills, depleted?
Only after coming to his senses as if awakening from a dream, did he fall from the horizon.
He wanted to control spirits or ride a sword, but couldn’t manage anything and crashed to the ground, breaking his spine, nearly splitting his corpse in two.
“Received an attack, passive points, +1.”
The Earth attacked me, and I almost died.
Xu Xiaoshou gasped a breath of cold air, coughed so hard he almost shattered his breastbone, barely managing to stop amidst the reversal of blood and pain.
He spat a mouthful of blood and asked, “How many swords did I stack?”
Master Siren once said that the Nine Swords Technique is divided into two types: one is “Sword Formation”, the other is “Stack Injury”.
In terms of attack power, Mo Sword Technique’s Carefreeness is known as the ultimate in attack because it ignores defense, residing within the rules as the “ultimate in attack”.
The Nine Swords’ Unity Extreme Sword, if the number of stacked swords is few, it can’t reach the “ultimate” classification.
But its terror lies in having no limit; because depending on the formation, as many swords as can be stacked, that strong the Unity Extreme Sword will be.
“I didn’t stack thirty million swords, did I?”
Xu Xiaoshou thought about how he used thirty million forms of the second stage in an instant, and suddenly felt somewhat impressed that he hadn’t completely died yet.
Bazhun’an shook his head: “You’re not that capable.”
“You borrowed momentum excellently, and stole the Holy Ancestor’s Power very cleverly which was out of my expectation.”
“But when it really comes down to sword techniques, after you stacked three hundred and sixty-five swords and still didn’t wake up, I had to cut off the continuation for you.”
Bazhun’an paused in his speech.
He was now sure that Xu Xiaoshou hadn’t read much of the “Sword Observation Manual,” it was all recorded in the book.
Don’t like reading?
Could it be necessary, just like Xiao Kongtong, to gather realizations into a light cluster, cramming them into him, letting him find it “interesting” to playfully learn the sword?
But in Bazhun’an’s eyes, Xu Xiaoshou was never a child, not possessing this “right to play.”
“Unity Extreme Sword…”
Xu Xiaoshou closed his eyes, murmured one last time, and then stopped breathing.
Feeling the Eternal Vitality and High Spirits finally extracting a strand of life force from the nameless land.
Dao produces one, one produces two, two produce three, three gives birth to all of creation!
The body begins to recover.
If not killing me makes me stronger, then strike to kill.
Muscles swelling, life force returning, energy reserve quickly fills up… Xu Xiaoshou’s consciousness wakes up.
Passive skills!
These are passive skills!
He had no intention to marvel at his own life’s tenacity, after reminiscing once more the extremely mystical sensation of a special strike as if opening the Mystical Gate, he deeply buried the Unity Extreme Sword within his heart and directed his Perception toward the battlefield.
“Was it successful?”
“Ancestor God Cursed Yin, I slashed both body, spirit, and will with one sword, it shouldn’t revive again, right!”
