I Am Loaded with Passive Skills-Chapter 3431 - 1700: Daoist Assists Me in Summoning the Holy Ancestor, 1 Daughter Becomes 2 to Face the War Saint Emperor_3
Chapter 3431 -1700: Daoist Assists Me in Summoning the Holy Ancestor, 1 Daughter Becomes 2 to Face the War Saint Emperor_3
He condensed a vast power of the ancestral source across one region, transforming it into a sky-covering hand, stretching from a spatial crack towards the Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe.
“The Hand of Holy Ancestor!”
Feng Zhongzui was utterly terrified, exclaiming in shock.
The spirit thread puppeteering his body was instantly shattered by the overwhelming pressure.
Support collapsed, and Feng Zhongzui fell completely, crashing to the ground, his head bleeding profusely.
“Thud, thud, thud.”
All around, like falling hailstones, one demi-saint after another could not withstand the grand power of the Hand of Holy Ancestor, plummeting from the sky and smashing ungracefully to the ground.
“Ouch!”
Beibei hit the ground headfirst, embedding in the soil, with only two small legs dangling outside like two large white onions.
This impact was undeniably horrifying.
Through the completely distorted and blurry Dao Imparting Mirror, the five regions could only imagine how terrifying the pressure was at the center of the battlefield!
But everyone around had fallen.
Without even direct contact, they were knocked down just by the shockwave.
Lord Shou didn’t fall!
He stood atop Gui Zhe, feet planted in ruins, unyielding and undying!
Beneath the Hand of Holy Ancestor, the insignificant Cutting Path Xu Xiaoshou seemed like an ant, not worth mentioning.
Yet he not only stood, but he also thought of resisting.
Facing the sky-covering hand descending upon him, Lord Shou raised his arms high and cried out in pain:
“Daoist, help me!”
…
Daoist?
The Hallmaster Dao… a nickname?
The five regions were stupefied; could the Hallmaster Dao truly possess such divine ability to help Lord Shou through this calamity?
“Don’t call me!”
The party involved, Dao Qiongcang, now only wished to disappear.
He had already hidden in the Southern Underworld, only regretting why he hadn’t chosen a name with over eighteen characters back then, perhaps then he could avoid Xu Xiaoshou’s calls.
He didn’t want to fight, only thinking of seeking refuge.
As for helping Xu Xiaoshou…
I wish you happiness!
But without Dao Qiongcang’s help, Xu Xiaoshou didn’t care; he even dared to wait until the Hand of Holy Ancestor reached his face before his gaze changed.
He became passionate, enthusiastic, generous, and almost transformed into Cao Erzhu, shouting with all his heart:
“Yes, just like then!”
“Just like when we fought Cursed Yin together back then, side by side, Dao Qiongcang!”
What way?
The five regions were baffled.
What on earth way!
Dao Qiongcang was almost driven mad.
The solo performance of Xu Xiaoshou was too much; he even started thinking, was it his memory that was wrong, and the three Venerable Qiongcang did not use Cao Erzhu’s body back then, but Xu Xiaoshou’s?
“Boom!”
At the critical juncture, Lord Shou seemed truly aided by Daoist help, a grand aura glowing on him, not weaker than the ancestral source power.
This great power could even slightly halt the Hand of Holy Ancestor.
In that brief moment, Xu Xiaoshou rapidly swung intangible brush and ink, rewriting the aura of Heavenly Ancestor’s Power into the aura of Holy Ancestor’s Power with Drawing Expertise:
“Just like then, you lent me the power of the Holy Ancestor!”
“This time, we are still together!”
He shouted explosively, raised his shield, and rose, for the first time fully activating all the power within the Dragon Pearl, wasting no time, transforming into the Ultimate Giant.
Simultaneously, Drawing Expertise rewrote the Ultimate Giant into the image of Holy Ancestor, summoned when Dao Qiongcang pretended to be the Holy Ancestor to deceive Cursed Yin in the Divine Relics.
Thus, from the perspective of the five regions…
When the Hand of Holy Ancestor was about to press down on Lord Shou, Lord Shou merely shouted “Daoist, help me,” and a descending Holy Light came to assist him.
He leaped upward to meet the Holy Light and transformed into the Holy Ancestor!
“What?”
Feng Zhongzui’s pupils were about to split, “Did Lord Shou turn into the Holy Ancestor?”
The five regions were equally baffled.
Was it the help of the Daoist that made him become the temporary Holy Ancestor?
No time to think! The Holy Ancestor took up his shield… hmm? Oh, yes, the Holy Ancestor took up his Shattered Shield and fiercely struck down the Hand of Holy Ancestor descending upon him.
“Bang!”
This blow smashed the sky into countless pieces, shattering the surface of the Dao Imparting Mirror, and blasting the minds of people across the five regions into blankness.
The Great Path turned into dust.
The sound shook the five regions audibly.
Even from the Eastern Region, the Burial Sword Tomb felt the tremors.
In the battlefield, as the vacuum dissipated, and the sky filled with glowing ancestral source forces, people from the five regions could already see the triumph or defeat after this strike.
The Hand of Holy Ancestor completely shattered!
In a flash, the Holy Ancestor also shattered!
Yet amidst the sky full of magnificent light, Lord Shou returned with his shield, throwing his head back in a wild howl, as if venting his boiling emotions.
He bent his body.
He raised his arms in high cries.
Even though the Dao Imparting Mirror was cracked, the five regions clearly heard the tearing cry of Lord Shou.
That scream sent shivers down the spine, shattering the liver and gall:
“Don’t underestimate the bond between me and Dao Qiongcang, Brother Gong Han!”
…
“Pfft!”
In the deep sea, Dao Qiongcang spat out a mouthful of reverse blood, as if his soul had been extracted, utterly exhausted.
It’s over.
Now even hiding in the Southern Underworld can’t clear his name.
