I Am Loaded with Passive Skills-Chapter 3455 - 1708: 1,000-Year River Tide Witnesses New Life, Generations of Selfless Supporting Figures_3

Chapter 3455 -1708: 1,000-Year River Tide Witnesses New Life, Generations of Selfless Supporting Figures_3

Where did demi-saint Pei Yuan learn these things?

“Wait, Pei Yuan?”

“A thousand years ago, there seems to have been a Pei Yuan…”

…

“Heavenly Tower Pillar · Heavenly Tipping Finger!”

Amidst the Dead Sea, Pei Yuan shouted explosively, and the seal formed.

Behind him, the form of the Heavenly Tower Pillar emerged, like the finger of an Ancestral God breaking through the void, forceful as if the sky were tipping, slicing heavily from the nameless land.

Enormous!

So enormous!

Its power was so great that it opened the Dead Sea, parting the waves.

The waves rose high with the black stone prison at both flanks, while the middle waterway was a clear path, the clear water split into the void by a strike.

Such was its immense force, towering and boundless, shaking the spirit.

Not only did it manifest a physical form, but this Heavenly Tower Pillar prominently appeared in the minds of the observers, growing ever larger in their mental perception.

Ultimately, it almost matched the sky, blocking the sun and moon!

“Demi-saint…”

The spectators from the five regions all bore expressions of shock.

In front of the Lord Cang Sheng, in front of Lord Shou, the Holy Mountain Sanctuary was as insignificant as an ant.

Yet whenever the people of the world felt disdain for the term “demi-saint,” reality would harshly awaken them.

A Saint cannot be insulted!

To cultivate to the level of a demi-saint, none of them were simple.

But compared to Lord Cang Sheng and Lord Shou, they simply could not be equated.

So then!

“Will this one strike of the Heavenly Tower Pillar destroy Lord Shou?”

Feng Zhongzui retreated again and again, his face pale with fear of the Heavenly Tower Pillar’s might that shook the Dead Sea.

He clutched the Dao Imparting Mirror, almost shrinking into the black stone prison, yet mercilessly exclaimed:

“No, it should be asked like this…”

“Will it make Lord Shou retreat, even by half a step?”

Rumble!

The waterway was emptied.

The Dead Sea was split in two.

The Holy Mountain Sanctuary sought to avoid on either side, sticking close to the black stone prison, fearing to be caught in even the slightest ripple.

In this vast and forbidding world of technique, only the grand demi-saint Pei Yuan stood high in the sky.

But when the Dao Imparting Mirror brought the scene back to the Heavenly Tower Pillar after being toppled, what the world witnessed…

Lord Shou, dressed in black, stood immovable;

With just a single finger, he resisted the pillar pointing towards the sky.

Steady as a rock!

“Hah!”

Exclamations of surprise resounded in the five regions.

This single finger seemed to touch the spinal cord of everyone, causing them to tremble as if electrified, from head to toe.

Strength is one thing.

The five regions have seven Sword Deities, the Ten High Nobles, the Five Great Holy Emperors, and possibly traces left by the Ten Ancestors.

Everyone is strong, but…

Remarkable presence feels different.

In this Dead Sea, beneath this Heavenly Tower Pillar.

Facing the tilt of the heavenly pillar, facing the force of ten thousand dispersing, even those with unparalleled reputations, would they dare to stabilize the world with just one finger is another matter.

Yet Lord Shou not only did it.

He did it effortlessly, and he did it solidly.

He cared not whether the Dead Sea or Holy Emperor’s Golden Edict would suddenly strike.

He had not pondered whether Lord Cang Sheng might send an Arrow of Evil God at that moment.

Everyone in the five regions was worried.

He had not an ounce of hesitation in his heart.

Because in his eyes, as strong as demi-saint Pei Yuan was, he merely accounted for… just one finger!

“This lad…”

In front of the black stone prison, where Fang Wenxin, who was deprived of all Holy Power, had his hands gripping the iron bars.

Not only did he not find any solace, but the power of the Sealing Stone made his legs weak.

In this condition of weakness, seeing the Heavenly Tower Pillar come crashing down amplified fear exponentially.

Xu Xiaoshou was different.

This pinpointing action of stabilizing the world not only dispelled the internal fear of those behind him, but Fang Wenxin also noticed something.

“Nurturing power!”

Why did Xu Xiaoshou make a mountain out of a molehill?

It was not just for Pei Yuan’s semi-saint position; he was also preparing for a final battle with Ai Cangsheng.

With the smallest demeanor, he would create the greatest shock in the world, with effortless authority to nurture reputation, using the five regions to nurture power.

Standing from a commanding height, able to contend with Technique Seed Restriction, able to fight Ai Cangsheng!

“This lad…”

Looking from back to front, Fang Wenxin could only see Xu Xiaoshou’s solitary and proud silhouette, with one finger resisting the pillar amidst the split Dead Sea.

This scene was too impactful.

Some understand battle, some understand the broader game.

At this moment, Fang Wenxin had to admit, Xu Xiaoshou truly mastered it all!

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“No!!!”

High above the Dead Sea, seeing the Heavenly Tower Pillar blocked by a single finger, unable even to force Xu Xiaoshou back half a step.

Pei Yuan let out a heartbreaking and frustrated roar.

He realized he had lost his composure in front of the people in the five regions.

But he couldn’t help it!

As a demi-saint from the foreign aid faction of Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe, he was aware of the existence of the Holy Emperor’s Golden Edict.

If not for knowing the Dead Sea Forbidden Technique, forbidden decree, Forbidden Ancient Martial Arts, and Forbidden Ancient Swordsmanship… how dare Pei Yuan act against Xu Xiaoshou?

Indeed, previously when rescuing Zhu Yike, Xu Xiaoshou had shown that he could transform.

The bloodline of the void giant race, how has it not been forbidden, Pei Yuan couldn’t understand.

But Xu Xiaoshou said he wouldn’t take the initiative, and seeing this situation, he also wouldn’t use that Golden Giant against him.

Then…

Mere flesh and blood!

How can he reach the Holy Emperor level?

As the head of the Ten Tower Pillars, can I not handle a Xu Xiaoshou who has been weakened and restrained in every way?

Pei Yuan was not incapable of accepting his attack being blocked.

After over a thousand years, he had long accepted his mediocrity.

But the most terrifying thing was that, with all his strength and momentum, the strongest attack at forty-two years old, a millennium later, was stopped by a single finger of a caged beast merely twenty years old?

Pei Yuan’s Dao heart was almost shattered!

“Impossible!”

“Absolutely impossible!”

“Xu Xiaoshou, you’re trapped in the Dead Sea, bound by the Six Paths Holy Emperor’s Golden Edict, what skills and virtues do you possess to withstand one strike of my Heavenly Tower Pillar · Heavenly Tipping Finger?”

Pei Yuan bent over and bellowed wildly, as if venting the pent-up frustration and unease of thousands of years from the depths of his heart.

The Dao Imparting Mirror transmitted his “movement” to the five regions.

The scene transitioned to convey Lord Shou’s “stillness” in tranquility.

“One.”

Xu Xiaoshou lowered his finger, quietly gazing: “You have two more chances, do not sully your demi-saint prestige, do not ruin the name of Pei Yuan, please!”