I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 3564: Chapter 1744: Times Are No Longer as Before, Unrestrained Words Are Not Pure Void but Full Intent_3

He heard a voice with an extremely clear direction, almost thinking it was someone speaking right into his ear:

“This beast is yours to handle.”

“No matter the outcome, I’m here.”

— Bazhun’an’s voice!

Xu Xiaoshou’s pupils slightly widened.

This old Eight, did he not even want to waste a single extra word on something like the Purple Pet?

Holy Emperor!

If she’s really pissed off, turning to the opposing side, you’re here? You dare fight?

How Bazhun’an’s attitude doesn’t really matter now.

Once this guy activates Jianwo, his wild nature seems to be primitively unleashed, plain to see.

But can he also perceive Intent Stripping, or even have direct heart-to-heart conversations?

Thinking of Dao Qiongcang’s Memory Path, the ancient swordsman’s Heart Sword Technique, and then seeing the somewhat single-minded Purple Pet.

Is this the difference between cultivating one’s will and not doing so?

Superb dullness!

Xu Xiaoshou pondered left and right, no longer caring about the heart voice of the Purple Pet, nor wanting to have any more meaningless dealings with this Holy Emperor.

Just now, he was thinking of bypassing Elder Sang, pulling closer ties with the Holy Palace through Mu Ling and Long Rongzhi.

But the Purple Pet might not be adept at thinking, surely she’s not so stupid as to not understand the opposing stances.

The Holy Palace will always be the Holy Palace; he could assist the Holy Divine Palace, but would never stand shoulder to shoulder with the Saint Servants.

This should be a matter of principle!

Since it’s destined to oppose, since Bazhun’an even dares to vouch for it…

“Princess Purple Pet…”

“Don’t call this Emperor Princess!”

Sure enough, just another call, Holy Emperor Purple Pet’s face took on a faint trace of irritation.

But weren’t you planning on not speaking to me… Xu Xiaoshou found it amusing, then respectfully cupped his fists and said:

“Senior Purple Pet, I may have some acquaintance with the Holy Palace, but in the grand scheme of things, it is trivial.”

“The first-in-command saint servant Bazhun’an, currently in a weakened state, is quite feeble, even if some methods were used just now, summoning Abyss Island… ”

“He, is nothing.”

Xu Xiaoshou pointed to the illusory Bazhun’an Jianwo behind him, then pointed to a corner of Abyss Island stuck in the spacetime crack.

With this statement, the Five Domains laughed and cried.

Why degrade yourself before even fighting, isn’t that your backing?

But this person is Lord Shou, everyone thought it made sense.

Except this slight self-deprecation indeed rendered all of the Eighth Sword Deity’s efforts rather feeble just now.

Even Holy Emperor Purple Pet showed even more disdain for the black-clad youth before her.

She just let out a “hmm” through her nose, not even bothering to say a word.

“But I’m different!”

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly became solemn again, “Purple Pet, do you know how strong I am?”

Huh?

This resounding statement… a joke?

Feng Zhongzui was so startled that his hand shook, Lord Shou’s words sounded absurd, yet his expression was earnest.

The people of the Five Domains only felt a weird contradiction.

Lord Shou even called out Purple Pet by name, without any honorifics like Holy Emperor or senior!

Holy Emperor Purple Pet glared at him with teasing eyes, scanning the boastful brat up and down, letting out a mocking laugh:

“Just you?”

“Just me, Xu Xiaoshou, in the capacity of the second-in-command saint servant, bringing you a message, representing Bazhun’an, as well as everyone in Saint Servant.” Xu Xiaoshou replied decisively.

The Purple Pet found it even more amusing: “Saint Servant, is it a powerful organization?”

Ye Xiaotian was so anxious he stomped his foot.

That’s not right, that’s not right.

You two shouldn’t clash, it wasn’t supposed to develop like this!

Xu Xiaoshou ignored the dean’s signaling glance, intent on telepathic communication was disregarded, his expression now calm, peacefully said:

“Just me, Xu Xiaoshou, also representing the First Pavilion in the Sky, bringing you a message, to the Holy Palace.”

The Purple Pet was utterly entertained by this petty brat: “First Pavilion in the Sky? I’ve never even heard of it!”

Just as her words fell.

A thunderous roar rumbled, the space suddenly collapsed.

Feng Zhongzui was so frightened he sprang back, wishing he could sprout wings and flee a thousand miles away, but the mirror in his hand was too dutiful.

In the image from the Dao Imparting Mirror, Lord Shou seemed to have unsealed the Technique Seed Restriction, the surrounding space shattered entirely by the surging power, shattered into a black hole.

The power of the Ancient War God Platform had not yet manifested.

The black hole was fixed in an instant.

With a stomp, Lord Shou elevated circles of Power Upanishad Formation one by one.

“One, two, three…”

Feng Zhongzui was stupefied, ten layers of Power Upanishad Formation overlapped and rose, shockingly terrifying.

And it didn’t stop!

As the Power Upanishad Formation appeared, what appeared behind Lord Shou was the black moon that had manifested during the tribulation.

And as the imagery of the Heavenly Dog Eating the Moon emerged, the eighth Sword Deity Jianwo disintegrated.

The Myriad Sword Imagination it had brought, its object of worship directly shifted to Lord Shou.

Man as inconsequential as a grain in the vast ocean.

Might that swallows the mountains and rivers of eternity.

Behind Lord Shou, a condensed sword power, like a giant towering high as if to cover the sky.

He stood shoulder to shoulder with the Purple Pet, yet could look down with an emperor’s condescension, the voice from his mouth so indifferent that it could provoke shocking and appalling thoughts:

“Get lost, or die.”

This sentence was uttered too ordinarily.

Just as if meeting someone with a greeting, nodding in acknowledgement, so ordinary.

But once realizing the content within, be it Feng Zhongzui, the spectators watching through the Dao Imparting Mirror, or Holy Emperor Purple Pet herself, all were shocked!

Why?

How dare he!

A mere higher void level, mere Upanishad, mere sword power…

All these things, regardless of their grandeur, no matter the imagery they brought, in the face of a Holy Emperor in perfect form.

Still questioned.

How dare he!

Ye Xiaotian’s face turned pale, his body seemed stiff as a corpse, no longer able to move.

The Purple Pet’s thoughts were even still lingering on the former stage, the stage where Xu Xiaoshou tried to cozy up.

This transformation…

He’s mad?!

The Purple Pet realized the content in the young man’s words before her, yet utterly disbelieved, subconsciously questioning:

“What did you say?”

Her eyes widened, and her fist clenched.

Such a direct punch had not yet landed on Bazhun’an, was I intimidated by a little brat?

Holy Emperor Purple Pet clenched her fist with rage.

The Dao Imparting Mirror vividly depicted all this anger in detail, and now it was him who let out a sneer.

“I said…”

“Get lost, or die.”

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