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I Am Loaded with Passive Skills-Chapter 3092 - 1590: The Spiritual Cultivation Emperor Wielding the Heavenly Unravel Sword, Testing the War Ancestor Asura Overlord
Chapter 3092: Chapter 1590: The Spiritual Cultivation Emperor Wielding the Heavenly Unravel Sword, Testing the War Ancestor Asura Overlord
“I, awakened from chaos!”
“I, born from destruction!”
“I, am the Way of the Heavens’ energy movement that does not belong to this world!”
“I, am the divine envoy who shall exterminate all sin!”
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Uh…
Inside the Life Forbidden Zone, a group of old men instead calmed down, looking at each other, “A speech, it’s that long?”
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It wasn’t over yet!
Feng Yujin stared at the collapsing interface in his mind, watching ancient characters pop up, while pipa strings played solemn and emphatic tunes in his ears.
He initially felt a bit… Well, soon his emotions were stirred by the string music, shooting straight up to the top of his head, and he roared loudly:
“Order, has made me!”
“Path Principles, have chosen me!”
“Elements, are the new life!”
“Guarding, the eternal mission!”
Stop reciting, stop reciting…
Yue Gongli covered his ears helplessly shaking his head, realizing for the first time that this was the original intent behind Elder Dao the Flamboyant’s design.
When he had controlled that clunky machine back then, the string music made him too excited. So, from a bystander’s perspective, is this how it felt?
That would mean, when I declared war in front of the juniors and seniors of the Cold Palace Emperor Realm, alongside big sister…
Had I completely lost face?
“Uh…”
The Evil Divine, which was already lifting its right hand to attack, suddenly stiffened in place, as if controlled by some powerful spell preventing movement.
Regarding this scene, It, had no comments.
Chi Chi Chi…
Behind him, the Di Ying Wings twitched twice, seeming unable to bear it and wanting to retract back into the body.
Quickly shaken by the power of the Five Ancestors, they trembled and straightened out.
…
“Resisters, ought to be suppressed!”
“Rebels, deserve extinction!”
“If there’s ‘combat mode’…”
Drip.
He hadn’t even finished speaking.
The broken interface in Feng Yujin’s mind reassembled, all the light effects lit up, forming two big characters:
“Approved.”
Approved?
What does that mean?
I still have a long string of words left!
Feng Yujin was momentarily stunned, the words still rolling in his brain, he saw what he was about to say next, “Trigger the third rule of protection,” “Request lifting of restrictions,” and such.
He quickly understood that he had possessed Hallmaster Dao’s body, what need was there for any approval?
He was applying and approving himself, and he could directly start using “Divine Oracle.”
Abruptly halted.
Very unsatisfying.
However, Feng Yujin was not exactly young, purely in terms of age he was already an old man.
If he couldn’t recite, then so be it.
“Divine Oracle, descend!”
Feng Yujin roared wildly, power surging to his palm:
“Divine Blade of Judgment!!!”
His hand swept horizontally through the void, Feng Yujin felt as if Bazhun’an had possessed him, truly drawing forth a massive light sword condensed by the Power of Divinity.
Sizzle.
A strange feeling surged from the soles of his feet to his heart.
At this moment, Feng Yujin stood straight, faintly understanding why every ancient swordsman possessed that unexpressed personality trait.
Could it be that holding a sword truly makes one want to recite a poem, by way of consolation?
“Little brat, search for a couple of lines… never mind.”
Buzz.
A halo rose above his head.
The Celestial Scroll unfolded under his feet.
Feng Yujin gripped the Divine Blade of Judgment, feeling power madly rush from the Power Upanishad Formation, making him in perfect harmony with the Way of the Heavens.
He suddenly understood why those people were always seeking the Upanishad, why those who possessed the Upanishad, whenever they employed spiritual techniques or Sword Flow, always had to step on an array diagram to show off.
So, this was called “Unity of Man and the Heavens”?
“Keep it low-key…”
Feng Yujin considered himself a low-key person.
Now, he just wanted to say one thing— all that low-key nonsense could go to hell!
Facing the Evil Divine, he only wanted to be high-profile in life and action, using the Divine Blade of Judgment and the power of the Upanishad to relentlessly exterminate him!
“Are you ready?”
But from afar, as soon as the Evil Divine opened his mouth, Feng Yujin’s boiling blood cooled down.
This triggered a reactive response in him:
No, what are you pretending to be?
Me! Heavenly Unravel Holy Emperor!
You’re just an evil god who has just awakened, do you really think you possess the perfect power of the Ancestral God and can instantly defeat my liberated state?
After a “battle analysis” in his mind, it concluded with one word:
“Stall!”
At the same time, the noisy voice of Bazhun’an also appeared:
“Holy Emperor Fengtian, Little brat recommends that you best not confront Him head-on, just stall.”
“Little brat has analyzed it already. His state is not perfect; you just need to stall for a quarter of an hour, and his fatigue will show.”
Stall?
Feng Yujin sneered.
Right now, I, wielder of the sealing power and aided by the Power of Divinity, even a high-status Holy Emperor wouldn’t dare to clash directly with me.
You, a mere Bazhun’an, dare to talk to me about… stalling?
“Take…”
Feng Yujin raised his sword to move forward.
But before the word “die” could appear, the Evil Divine, who had been waiting for a long time in the distance, suddenly tossed a pebble from his hand.
Right thumb flicked the pebble, left hand formed seals.
Seeing that sealing gesture, Feng Yujin immediately retreated explosively, not realizing that this time the Evil Divine was not targeting him:
“Technique·Sky Stealing.”
Swoosh.
The thrown pebble disappeared.
The sky suddenly burst open, and a tearing sound shattered the spacetime.
Inside the Life Forbidden Zone, everyone looked up in shock to see a point of dark light coming from afar, fiercely nailing itself in front of the Evil Divine.
“Boom!”
At that moment, as if a sacred mountain pressed on top, ten thousand miles of land were pulverized by the tremendous force.
Amidst the flying dust, one could faintly see the source of this strange phenomenon; not some large object, but a staff as tall as a man, wieldable with both hands with golden ends and carved strange patterns, bound in the middle with a brownish-black sealing belt. Apart from that, nothing unusual.
“Drip!”
“Nine supreme divine weapons, overlord.”
Feng Yujin looked at the gleaming, extremely cool Divine Blade of Judgment in his hand, then glanced at the plain, sweat-soaked staff opposite him, just about to ask Little brat for an assessment:
“Warning! Warning! Warning…”
Perhaps, no assessment needed?
“Liberated state?”
The Evil Divine glanced with the corner of his mouth, grabbed the long staff with one hand, and gently lifted.
He didn’t lift it.
“…”
Inside the Life Forbidden Zone, it was so quiet that even breathing sounds could not be heard, only pounding heartbeats.
Chi Chi.
The Di Ying Wings sagged a bit, indicating that it saw nothing.
“Liberated state?”
The Evil Divine spoke again, this time with force.
Boom!
His forehead bulged with veins, and the ground beneath his feet collapsed tremendously, sinking a hundred yards as the dust exploded like a volcanic eruption.
The Overlord was forcefully pulled out!
“Liberated state?”
The Evil Divine spoke for the third time, his eyes flashing with demonic, evil light, immediately suppressing the fiercely resisting Overlord.
“Power of War Ancestor…”
“Well then, this technique is worth giving a shot.”
His gaze cast far towards Fengtian Sealing Holy Emperor, who controlled the Power of Divinity. His body weighed down, and flesh bulges moved at his neck and shoulders.
Suddenly, he transformed into a form with three heads and six arms, sheer murderous intent causing half of the sky to awake crimson.
“Way of Asura, begin!”