I Am Loaded with Passive Skills-Chapter 3088 - 1589: The Evil Divine Points to the Annihilation of the Hallmaster, Feng Yujin’s First Test of the Way of the Heavens Energy Movement_2
Chapter 3088: Chapter 1589: The Evil Divine Points to the Annihilation of the Hallmaster, Feng Yujin’s First Test of the Way of the Heavens’ Energy Movement_2
Inside the Life Forbidden Zone, everyone was bursting with surprise and delight.
“Indeed, the Ten High Nobles won’t fall that easily, I said it, the Evil Divine is nothing special after all!”
Only Yue Gongli’s brows subtly furrowed.
That posture, grand and domineering, as if looking down upon the world, with the flames of revenge so vivid in his eyes, was definitely not Hallmaster Dao Qiongcang, who is known for his terrifyingly deep strategies.
“Holy Emperor Fengtian thought the Evil Divine was some formidable character, turns out you’re just a lowly cur.”
“Apart from a covert attack, can you do anything else?”
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When that cold voice wafted down from the sky, everyone awoke from their dreamlike state, realizing it wasn’t Hallmaster Dao who had resurrected, but…
Holy Emperor Fengtian!
Everyone was stunned.
Hallmaster Dao died, Hallmaster Dao was resurrected, Hallmaster Dao became Holy Emperor Fengtian—what had happened?
“Sorry.”
After the cold proclamation, high above in the sky, the figure bearing the appearance of Hallmaster Dao Qiongcang and speaking with Feng Yujin’s voice, seemed remorseful and gentle.
He gently clasped his hands together.
Wind arose from the void, bringing with it specks of grey-white fog.
The mist assembled into the form of a woman dressed in white, limp and soft.
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What was slightly horrifying was that this seemed to be just a corpse, for the woman… was headless!
Mo Mo?
Once everyone recovered from their shock, they seemed to remember something.
Wasn’t this the poor woman whose head was blown up by a single finger at the outset?
Inside the Life Forbidden Zone, Demi-Saint Bai Yu, who was relegated to a corner, showed a look of sorrow.
How tragic!
Mo Mo must be less than twenty, an age as beautiful as a blooming flower.
She should have been innocently joyful, spreading her brilliance in places teeming with talent, like the Four Symbols Secret Realm.
But reality was that she was possessed by a ghost beast, forced into a grand scheme, and had her head blown off by a finger from the Evil Divine while using her higher void body to transcend the tribulation.
If not for the protection of Holy Emperor Fengtian’s power, she might not have even been able to reclaim her body.
How could there be someone with such a tumultuous fate in this world?
“Sorry…” High above in the sky, Feng Yujin’s voice was heavy with regret, as if he too was repenting:
“I was too slow to react and failed to protect your head… but you are also to blame, always fighting those weaklings, not realizing the intensity would shoot up so high… For many years, no, even I have not experienced such things.”
“But I must still say sorry, if I could do it over, I would definitely not have let you undergo the tribulation… I should have cooperated with that fellow earlier, borrowing his body for my resurrection… but then, I would have to part with you again…”
“So it’s still your fault, if you had insisted on not holding the demi-saint position, then I…”
The crowd frowned upon listening, the Holy Emperor Fengtian in the sky started well, but as he went on, he appeared somewhat garrulous.
It was as if someone had gone mad from being confined for too long—weren’t many of these thoughts meant to be kept inside, why voice them aloud?
“Possession?”
Evil Divine caught a glimpse of it, a look of surprise blooming in his eyes, clearly somewhat caught off guard.
Hallmaster Dao Qiongcang was possessed before dying?
The Holy Emperor survived, yet chose to possess a nobody that was ruined by a single finger at the last moment?
What were these humans thinking, truly some novel oddities, which were incomprehensible to the Ancestral God.
Would changing bodies with a lowly creature grant them strength?
“Interesting, interesting.”
The Evil Divine nodded repeatedly, a smile tugging at his lips.
With two sounds, the void trembled slightly, and an enormous pressure descended from the heavens, locking onto the newly reborn Feng Yujin.
“Boom!”
Feng Yujin truly lifted his eyes, and in an instant, the sealing power erupted, dyeing tens of thousands of miles in the Land Realm grey-white, and forcefully breaking through the Ancestral God’s pressure.
Seemingly angered by his interrupted repentance, he cracked open his chest, gently placed Mo Mo’s headless corpse inside, and then closed it.
Next, he raised both hands, his aura climbing by leaps and bounds.
“Boom boom boom…”
The Nine Heavens thundered nonstop.
Holy Emperor Fengtian’s pressure, which began in the higher void, transformed in an instant, breaking through the demi-saint threshold.
Still unrestrained, the aura continued to climb higher!
Step by step, until breaking free from the demi-saint’s shackles, he was almost one foot back in the world of his Holy Emperor.
Feng Yujin finally looked towards Evil Divine, who now showed a solemn expression, controlling what seemed like a brand-new body tailor-made for himself, his lips curving in a smirk:
“So you’re the one called ‘Evil Divine’?”
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Time rewound to the past.
This was an experience that seemed both dreamlike and illusory.
Feng Yujin felt fear towards only two people in his life, one was Bazhun’an, and the other was Hallmaster Dao Qiongcang.
The former need not be mentioned, having conquered all ghost beasts on the Inner Island of the Abyss Island with direct combat power.
The latter: due to his too elusive and mysterious nature:
Every time on the Inner Island of the Abyss Island, when the Third Ancestor and the Demonic Emperor Black Dragon planned their escape, they would welcome a grand purge.
Once or twice could be coincidence.
But after more than ten times, surely one shouldn’t deceive oneself into believing that, could they?
In the end, with the deductions of Patriarch Wuji using the Way of the Heavens’ energy movement, the variable calculated pointed towards that unpredictable Hallmaster Dao.
A mere demi-saint, without having experienced the Inner Island of the Abyss Island, could rely on indirect calculations through the movements of the energies of heaven to foresee possible cataclysms within the Abyss Island, and thereby intervene in advance.
For Feng Yujin, who only excelled in sealing, this seemed somewhat far-fetched, even more bizarre than Mo Mo’s hobbies.
In her leisure, Mo Mo liked to read nonsensical works from the realm of Spiritual Cultivation that who knows had written:
Such as “Rebirth: The Eighth Sword Deity is My Lackey”, and “What? I Actually Possessed Hallmaster Dao!”
Feng Yujin, when following along, felt utterly captivated (scared, shaken)—utterly profane!
And now, something even more bizarre happened.
He indeed had possessed Hallmaster Dao, and the process was incredibly smooth, almost effortless!
