I Am Loaded with Passive Skills-Chapter 3454 - 1708: 1,000-Year River Tide Witnesses New Life, Generations of Selfless Supporting Figures

Chapter 3454 -1708: 1,000-Year River Tide Witnesses New Life, Generations of Selfless Supporting Figures

Coming to this Dead Sea, still bending down, still bowing?

“What’s your name?”

Right ahead, Lord Shou repeated the words.

Pei Yuan lifted his head, his gaze fixed intently on the face before him.

The face of a young man, abhorrent in appearance.

The surrounding gazes, pitiful and laughable.

After losing the battle of Ancient Contract that day, Pei Yuan once asked the Nine Heavens Ten Ancestors, waiting a thousand years without a response.

Now, after a millennium, he raised his eyes once more to ask, and the response came only from his own self before sanctification at the age of forty-two.

Pei Yuan found himself!

His back straightened, his chin raised, his gaze sharp.

The entire person seemed to rejuvenate instantly, as if he were thirteen hundred and twenty years younger. freewebnσvel.cѳm

“I am Pei Yuan!”

Still robust in old age, full of vigor.

This heavy proclaim sounded like a deep drink, overriding all restraints of the Dead Sea at that moment, stirring ripples widely heard across the five regions.

Feng Zhongzui was stunned for a moment.

Why does it feel like Demi-Saint Pei Yuan has changed?

The Five Domains Spectator also listened in slight shock, then immediately laughed:

“Interesting, this Demi-Saint Pei Yuan.”

“But does he really think he is qualified to make a move against Lord Shou, here in the Dead Sea?”

Indeed, this is the Dead Sea.

Spiritual Cultivators here are almost equivalent to being useless.

The Spell Forbidden Barrier’s impact on today’s mainstream cultivators is evident, from the Holy Emperor Fengtian’s status on the Inner Island of Abyss Island not even surpassing that of Patriarch Wuji.

Yet Pei Yuan’s sudden proclamation seemed to touch the heavens.

His self from thirteen hundred and twenty years ago seemed to have truly lent him power.

The energy reserve stirred!

At that instant, Pei Yuan was startled, nearly at a loss.

He felt as if he were in the last moment of consciousness, suddenly freed from all restraints of the Dead Sea and the Holy Emperor’s Golden Edict, reclaimed his strongest self.

Suddenly, Holy Power burst from around him, causing massive waves in the Dead Sea, overturning those around him.

“Boom!”

The air currents gathered into waves.

As if thunder exploded on a tranquil lake surface.

As the thunderous sound shattered the eardrums of all sorts of strange people and mutated beasts within the first layer of the Dead Sea, everyone desperately attempted to squeeze out of the Black Stone Prison to witness the scene.

“What’s going on?”

“The Dead Sea’s seal is lifted?”

“Why is there Holy Power, who is using Holy Power, even the overseers can’t use Holy Power?”

“Who is he, why can he, where’s my power, why hasn’t my power fluctuated, ahhhhh–––”

“Lord Shou… Pei Yuan…”

“Fight, fight!”

Those who enjoy the spectacle do not mind the chaos, though unclear of the situation, but it has been many years since the Dead Sea has seen such excitement.

Everyone clung to the prison door, wishing they could pluck out their eyeballs and place them outside to see the live scene.

Meanwhile, in the arena, the people who were overturned, including the Five Domains Spectator, felt even more amazed.

“Demi-Saint Pei Yuan has revived!”

Though unclear why Pei Yuan suddenly possessed power, upon reflection, it certainly wasn’t something he achieved proactively.

It must be connected with Lord Cang Sheng’s backup plan!

“Indeed…”

Xu Xiaoshou also didn’t expect, his mere slight probe truly forced Ai Cangsheng to reveal his hand.

Indeed, from Lord Cang Sheng’s perspective.

No way could he allow someone in front of him to forcibly strip another’s semi-saint person status, to gift to his own followers, right?

“Then, come on.”

Xu Xiaoshou felt no surprise.

He didn’t even take out the Shattered Shield, only flicked his sleeve, beckoning with his hand at the surprised and jubilant Pei Yuan:

“I’ll let you take three moves, only defending, not attacking.”

“Within three moves, if you can make me move, you keep your semi-saint person status, and I allow you to qualify for cultivating in the Apricot Realm.”

“After three moves, if all are futile, you voluntarily relinquish your semi-saint person status, either return to your hometown to retire, or retire in my Apricot Realm, you still have a choice.”

Even Feng Zhongzui was stunned to hear.

Lord Shou’s choice to forcibly take the semi-saint person status was understandable.

But the choices he offered, were always so unexpected.

The Struggle for the Great Path necessarily involves blood, why not directly take his semi-saint person status with might?

Pei Yuan also showed slight astonishment.

But seemingly the two choices both benefit himself, both preserving his life, merely yielding the path to the other.

That is the “Path!”

My path, though humble for a millennium, is still the “Path!”

To be so easily taken away with two light words, and to be thoroughly lost with life’s convenience, akin to being trodden upon and mocked, what difference does it make?

“Xu Xiaoshou, how dare you humiliate me?!”

Pei Yuan’s beard and hair rose in fury, his voice roared.

His hands formed signs, calling forth the towering, sky-like pillar behind him, breaking high through the Dead Sea.

“This is…”

Feng Zhongzui’s face was shocked.

He had already retreated far with the Holy Mountain Sanctuary group.

But now seeing this immense suppressive force, looking at the vast might of the pillar, even as knowledgeable as him, he couldn’t articulate what it was.

“Forgive my ignorance, but I really can’t discern what spiritual technique this is, has this technique appeared in the five regions?”

“Based on the scene, I can only conclude it’s Saint Martial Arts, not of a low level, almost feeling like the supreme Saint Martial Arts…”

Feng Zhongzui couldn’t derive much conclusion.

In truth, many spectators in front of the Five Domains Preaching Mirror, at this moment, few could truly see the nature of this Saint Martial Arts.

Only in the Nanming Deep Sea, someone as knowledgeable as Dao Qiongcang could barely find fragmented memory pieces from his memory bank.

Like the Ten Pillars…

Like the Heavenly Tower Pillar…

But those were traces from history, trodden down more than once.