I Am Loaded with Passive Skills-Chapter 3123 - 1602: The Axe of Cursed Yin Severs the Galaxy, The Heavenly Ancestor’s Inheritor Unites with Life Providence

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Chapter 3123 -1602: The Axe of Cursed Yin Severs the Galaxy, The Heavenly Ancestor’s Inheritor Unites with Life Providence

Defy the Heavenly Gang!

No, it’s “Dao Defies the Heavenly Gang”!

As these words were uttered, no matter how highly Xu Xiaoshou regarded Elder Dao the Flamboyant, he couldn’t help but take another good look at him.

What was his identity, and what was your status?

Were you, a mere demi-saint, actually giving the Ancestral God thirty breaths of time, not afraid that the wind might snap your tongue?

As I see it, the person who is truly invincible is none other than you, Dao Nitian!

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“Sky City, Sky City, Heaven and Defying Heaven… Is that what your name signifies?”

Since entering the Path, he’d manipulated people’s hearts for so long.

This time, Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t tell whether Elder Dao the Flamboyant was truly fearless with a backup plan,

or was he merely exaggerating, trying to pacify the nearly invincible Cursed Yin Evil God, Ran Ming, with mere words.

He felt a storm approaching as he pulled out the Dragon Painting Spear, preparing to be on guard; he suddenly felt as though his silence made him seem like a mere enforcer for Hallmaster Dao.

Detestable…

But obviously, being an enforcer wasn’t the most humiliating thing.

What truly shocked Hallmaster Dao, earning contempt and also mixed with thick threats, was the Cursed Yin Evil God!

His expression was incredibly vivid at that moment.

There was even a thought that Ran Ming’s Dao Infant had issues with its ears, as he seemed to be hearing some inexplicable words from the mouths of mere ants:

“Thirty breaths?”

Hallmaster Dao’s face showed no emotion.

It was as if, at that moment, he was transformed into the Cursed Yin Evil God.

And that towering divine priest, Raging Giant, was nothing but a mere ant in his eyes:

“Twenty breaths.”

Hiss!

Xu Xiaoshou sucked in a breath of cold air.

Are you actually counting?

Creating your own reputation and then starting your own business? Where do you get such courage?

Crack, crack…

After a moment, Cursed Yin Evil God · Ran Ming looked up and laughed; his laughter boomed like thunder, shaking the entire Galaxy Divine Court.

It was possibly the first time in his life that he’d had such a peculiar experience.

An elephant being threatened by an ant?

The laughter lasted for a while until Ran Ming’s expression seemed to freeze, and the atmosphere in the Galaxy Divine Court gradually turned icy. Just as he was about to say something,

Hallmaster Dao, like a merciless calculator, precisely timed his interruption without regard for life or death, cutting off the Ancestral God’s speech:

“Ten breaths.”

How dare you!

Elder Dao, how dare you be so presumptuous!

Don’t interrupt him, I’m afraid…

Xu Xiaoshou unconsciously stepped back, his mind raced with such condemnations when a shout jarred his soul:

“Audacity!”

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Boom! The whole Galaxy Divine Court churned wildly.

The thirty-six Punishment God Pillars rumbled and shifted chaotically; the great array’s power was instantly restructured.

In just a blur, a mighty pressure transformed into layers of illusionary mountains falling from the Nine Heavens.

“I knew it!”

Xu Xiaoshou’s bones creaked under the unbearable load, his skin tore, and blood spurted from his body like a broken water pump.

Such divine might couldn’t be softly countered; it had to be met head-on.

“Vanish…”

But the word had barely left his lips when Hallmaster Dao, gritting his teeth, struggled to speak:

“Lord Shou, block him.”

“Damn!”

Xu Xiaoshou cursed angrily.

Do you really think whenever you call “Lord Shou,” I should bear all the responsibility?

You and that person surnamed Bazhun’an, you’re both crazy!

“Block him for ten breaths, I have a plan, Lord Shou.”

Ten breaths?

I’m using my life to block for you!

“It’s your mess, clean it up yourself!” Xu Xiaoshou yelled exasperatedly. “If you really had a plan, He wouldn’t dare to make a move!”

“I really do.”

“You’ve got nothing, you have nothing but me!”

“Without belief, there is nothing; with belief, there is.”

What?

What nonsense are you spouting now?

In an instant, Xu Xiaoshou’s thoughts were disrupted.

Even at this moment, still playing the mystic, still holding back the key?

Yet, as the mountains from the Nine Heavens thundered down, crushing every fiber and vessel, Xu Xiaoshou believed that Hallmaster Dao wouldn’t joke with his own life, leaving him no choice but to trust.

“You better have!”

A thunderous boom erupted as the Berserk Giant took the stage.

As golden light burst forth, it transformed into the Ultimate Giant.

“Human Realm Dao!”

The Giant held the Dragon Painting Spear, donned Red Gold Scale, and fiercely initiated the Human Realm Dao, instantly raising the Force of Swallow the Mountains and Rivers to its peak.

As the dragon roared, a streak of red-gold brilliance cut across the sky.

The Dragon Painting Spear lifted and shattered the mighty mountain of divine might formed by the Punishment God Pillar’s great array into disintegrate.

“Hallmaster Dao…”

Clearly, this man, this spear, this attack, this power of the ancestral source, stirred some not-so-pleasant memories in Cursed Yin Evil God · Ran Ming.

He grew weary of wasting more time chewing on these two tough bones.

He no longer believed that the boastful True · Hallmaster Dao had any plan that could escape his control or secure a breathing moment for the two.

Though his calculations were indeed meticulous, accurately addressing his own concerns and plans.

But that was it.

Speaking out didn’t mean problems could be resolved.

Fate was clearly laid out for everyone; many defied the heavens, but how many succeeded?

With old and new hatreds combined, not heeding Divine Oracles, then taste what God’s Punishment is!

“God-Slayer.”

Behind the desk, Cursed Yin Ran Ming carelessly raised a hand, and ten thousand Path Principles surged in follow.

On the Punishment God Pillar that was rapidly shifting and madly drawing spiritual power to sustain the normal functioning of the divine palace, there was a slight pause.