I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 3624: Chapter 1766: Driving the Tiger to Devour the Wolf—A Seamless Plan from the Path and the Sky (Part 2)

Dao Qiongcang spoke with a smile, a pearl of wisdom in his grasp, as if everything was within his control:

"Heavenly destiny is not to be defied, yet it is not that it cannot be changed, otherwise why would there be talk of ’defying the heavens and changing destiny’."

"Yet those who defy the heavens should act according to their capabilities."

He finally stopped not far from Feng Yujin.

That not-quite-smiling gaze fixed on Feng Yujin, who bore the aura of a Holy Emperor, as if mocking an ant:

"Though cunning tricks may yield temporary fortune, at crucial times they often do more harm than good."

"Don’t you think so, Feng Yujin?"

Feng Yujin’s face turned green upon hearing this.

If he were the Cold Palace Emperor, even if it was just a wisp of will descending, Dao Qiongcang wouldn’t dare to be so impudent.

If he had the life force that the White Vein’s Third Ancestor can reincarnate, or the courage of the Demonic Emperor Black Dragon, he would dare to explode.

But he was none of those!

He was merely the Holy Emperor Fengtian.

He was just an unknown small character in the Inner Island of the Abyss Island.

He wasn’t a Primordial Spirit; although he borrowed the name of the Seal Body, he had only relied on himself to work step by step from the Acquired Stage of Spiritual Cultivation.

This body is also his true self.

If he died, then everything would be gone.

Yet even so!

This is unbearable, who could bear it?

"But how dare you bully me?"

Even a cornered dog will jump over a wall, let alone a person?

Feng Yujin could no longer hold back, he gathered his strength for a punch, sealing off all the Path Principles around him, cutting off all of Dao Qiongcang’s escape routes.

But...

When that punch was about to land on his face, Dao Qiongcang surprisingly did not dodge.

He even wore a spring breeze smile, brimming with joy, without a trace of defensive intent.

"What, does this mean?"

As his thoughts wavered, there was a twist before Feng Yujin’s eyes.

Dao Qiongcang’s face turned into Mo Mo’s slightly astonished expression.

No!

Not only did the strike not land.

Feng Yujin retracted his fist at the last moment, the reverse blood surged in his heart, and he even blew off one of his own arms.

But turning back...

Dao Qiongcang was still Dao Qiongcang.

The Mo Mo who appeared unexpectedly was only a fleeting illusion in his memory.

"Ha."

Dao Qiongcang lightly laughed and shook his head: "I’m standing right in front of you, and you don’t even know, I am me."

...

How to fight?

How could he fight?

Feng Yujin knew that this wasn’t Mo Mo, Mo Mo was in the Divine Relics, Xu Xiaoshou could protect her there.

But he was scared!

He couldn’t distinguish, truly couldn’t distinguish.

He didn’t even know if the small girl’s head blown off just now, that Cursed Yin Puppet, was a real puppet or a fake head.

If even the Cursed Yin Fog dispersing around was fake, and the Dao Qiongcang in front was the real transformation from the Cursed Yin Puppet.

"I may make one mistake..."

"But to make mistake after mistake, who can bear it?"

Don’t say Xu Xiaoshou cannot bear it, even Feng Yujin himself, couldn’t accept it!

"Hahaha."

Dao Qiongcang’s grand scheme to attack the heart succeeded, his loud laughter rang out.

The laughter suddenly stopped, his body stiffened, his hands raised uncontrollably, and a strange sound struggled from his mouth:

"Shou, Shoushen..."

Bang!

Yet as Dao Qiongcang’s knees were about to kneel, he adeptly self-detonated, blowing himself up entirely.

"My Xu, you’re always a step behind me."

Laughing aloud to the sky, Dao Qiongcang’s body was shattered and vanished.

The only thing left was a dry black stick of Di Ying Holy Plant thrown out, along with a solemn voice:

"Technique·Returning Consciousness Tomb!"

...

"Di Ying Holy Plant?"

Feng Zhongzui only understood what it was after listening to the old family head’s words, and dared to slightly interpret the Hallmaster Dao’s intention:

"Hallmaster Dao wants to ally with the Cursed Yin?"

"The Di Ying Holy Plant originated from the Divine Relics, which is the God Executioner’s Ruins, and reportedly it ultimately merges with the Cursed Yin Phase, indistinguishable from each other..."

Pausing, he again fell into confusion:

"But how could Hallmaster Dao know the Cursed Yin Technique, and this ’Returning Consciousness Tomb’ and ’Returning Soul Tomb’, seem to be different?"

"Could it be, there’s a hidden Cursed Yin Technique within this twig, deliberately buried in advance during the time of the Divine Relics?"

This is truly too terrifying to contemplate!

No one could understand Hallmaster Dao’s moves.

The one and only belief that everyone previously held, regardless of how Hallmaster Dao might be, was that he would never do anything detrimental to the Shengshen Continent, but even that has somewhat changed.

Because what Hallmaster Dao is doing right now has nothing to do with "justice"!

"Woo woo——"

Once the technique was cast, over the Southern Underworld, dark clouds gathered again.

This mirrored the cloud of consciousness hanging high over the Southern Region of the Land of Sin, and by now everyone could fully see:

"The Returning Soul Tomb of Lord Cang Sheng, it was never completed."

"But launched from the Cursed Yin Evil God’s place, the Returning Consciousness Tomb, has been established above the Southern Region since after the Vanishing Technique, disguised under the guise of the Returning Soul Tomb?"

When this layer was revealed, Feng Zhongzui broke out in a cold sweat; the clouds of consciousness of the Southern Region and Southern Underworld were just too similar.

The only fundamental difference...

In the skies above the Southern Region, it was mostly residual consciousness of Lord Cang Sheng with little Cursed Yin consciousness, just pollution.

Yet above the Southern Underworld, it was a vast expanse of Ancestral God consciousness, full of Cursed Yin’s evil aura.

"The evil god is about to resurrect in the Southern Region of the Land of Sin!"

When everyone from the five regions realized this, both clouds trembled and then the main consciousness of Cursed Yin above the Southern Underworld took the initiative to attack.

The dark clouds rapidly extended, as if it had been starving for a long time, eagerly reaching out to join with Ai Cangsheng’s residual consciousness and the remaining part of its own residual intent.

As it swept across the region, spectators from the five domains were all on edge.

Above the Land of Sin in the Southern Region, the Returning Consciousness Tomb belonging to Ai Cangsheng’s residual consciousness began to tremble violently.

"Ai Cangsheng is resisting..."

"Lord Cang Sheng is resisting! He is refusing!"

Feng Zhongzui exclaimed repeatedly, but his exclamations, as well as the attention of the five regions, could not stop the actions of the Cursed Yin’s main consciousness.

The cloud of the Southern Underworld quickly rose to the Land of Sin!

"Where is Lord Shou?"

At this moment, the only one who seemed capable of resolving this urgent situation appeared to be Lord Shou.

But when the Dao Imparting Mirror’s Mother Mirror showed the image to Lord Shou, the hearts of everyone in the five regions sank.

"This is..."

Lord Shou’s eyes were unfocused, his whole being in a state of bewilderment.

He reached out slightly, gently stroking the void, clearly when there was nothing in front of him, as if touching some insurmountable barrier.

"That’s it!"

At this point, the world finally realized and thoroughly saw through the dirty, scheming heart of Hallmaster Dao:

"Cursed Yin, as an evil god, can cross the restrictions of the Ancient War God Platform and slightly interfere with the battlefield."

"Lord Shou is merely in the higher void, and Lord Cang Sheng is only a remnant, and not immortal, he cannot surpass the ’rules’!"

...

Boom!

The Southern Underworld Returning Consciousness Tomb crashed heavily into the dark clouds above the Southern Region’s Land of Sin.

The shockwave of that instant twisted the space across the Land of Sin and exploded with a thunderous roar enough to rupture eardrums.

"Zzzla——"

After a moment of blazing white lightning.

Everyone opened their eyes wide, and could see in the overview of the Southern Region barely pieced together by the Dao Imparting Mirror, from all over the five regions.

The Returning Consciousness Tomb from the Southern Underworld was rapidly devouring the one above the Southern Region’s Land of Sin!

"Eat..." Feng Zhongzui was almost powerless to narrate, his palms and soles sweating:

"The main consciousness of Cursed Yin is rapidly devouring the residual consciousness of Lord Cang Sheng."

"Though Lord Cang Sheng resists again, he is only residual consciousness, and is polluted by part of Cursed Yin’s consciousness, he has no power to resist."

"Quick! So fast!"

"In just a few blinks of an eye, it is almost consumed, Cursed Yin is so terrifying, and Lord Cang Sheng..."

Feng Zhongzui swallowed hard, letting out a mournful cry: "Lord Cang Sheng, today, he will indeed fall?"

Woo——

Gale winds swept across the five regions.

It was as if the world pre-emptively heard the tragic sound only present when the Saint falls.

Up to this point, everyone gave up any extravagant hopes.

Hallmaster Dao has colluded with Cursed Yin, and their plan, undoubtedly a perfect plan:

"Utilizing the Ancient War God Platform of Lord Cang Sheng as a cage, to restrict the actions of Lord Shou, the variable."

"Then use Lord Shou’s combat power to cripple the most difficult part of Cursed Yin’s resurrection, which is to weaken Lord Cang Sheng."

"Then let Cursed Yin cut off the path, preserving Lord Cang Sheng’s residual consciousness from perishing, so that the War Ancestor’s Intent can be indirectly used, preventing Lord Shou from interfering with the resurrection of Cursed Yin’s main body outside the Ancient War God Platform."

"And with Lord Shou out of action, who can stop Hallmaster Dao’s plan from advancing?"

Holy Emperor Fengtian?

Holy Emperor Fengtian cannot withstand even a single breath!

The terrifying Dao Qiongcang, once truly set in motion, is unbeatable!

"And no one can stop Hallmaster Dao, when Cursed Yin resurrects, all of Lord Cang Sheng’s residual consciousness will be consumed."

"What can Lord Shou do when he regains his actions?"

"This plan of driving the tiger to swallow the wolf, restraining each other, and profiting alone... Even if Lord Shou returns, he is beyond salvation!"

When Feng Zhongzui finished analyzing the current situation, and laid everything bare, a storm surged across the five regions.

What does the resurrection of Cursed Yin ultimately intend to do?

What does Hallmaster Dao collude with the evil god for?

Everyone panicked.

But more unsettling is that.

When thinking of this moment, within the Southern Region’s Returning Consciousness Tomb, as if unable to hold up anymore, a shrill scream echoed:

"No——"

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