I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 4360: Chapter 2026: Bright Yue

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I am the Holy Ancestor, I am named Saint Xin, how can I lower myself to be a slave?

All the paths under heaven originate from the Saint, and all methods in the five regions return to the Devil. Every cultivator is a slave to the Holy Demon, how can there be talk of transcendence?

"Sword?"

"Who says the Holy Demon doesn’t wield a sword?"

The great buddha chop came slicing down in front, and Saint Xin, stepping on the sea of God Demon Dao, was momentarily stunned but could still withstand the pressure of ten thousand mountains as he stood straight.

Simultaneously, a roaring sword will surged from his body, and as his sleeve waved, twelve swords came whistling from beyond the heavens.

"Wrath, Massacre, Deception, Sorrow, Netherworld, Tolerance, Protection, Peace!"

"Twelve swords stand guard, decree!"

With a loud cry, the twelve swords of the sword tower were arranged in a formation, falling clangorously around him, suppressing the Present Gods and Buddhas that Saint Xin’s heart barely raised, in the same manner as the Sword Ancestor suppressed inner demons.

The great buddha sword came roaring directly onto the sword formation, slicing all the path methods within a thousand miles into nothingness.

Yet the four swords, Tolerance, Protection, Peace, and Stability, sang, transforming into a magnificent sword realm, helping Saint Xin to forcibly withstand the cutting intent.

"Ugh!"

Saint Xin grunted softly, blood trickling from the corner of his lips, but it did not damage his root.

"Disillusionment Finger (Charge Point: 1281%)."

Xu Xiaoshou had been charging up for a long time and simultaneously released this finger from afar, the dark green black light breaking through the nether sky, arriving in an instant.

BOOM!

Saint Xin had just barely suppressed the Present Gods and Buddhas in his heart, unable to hold back.

This second strike followed closely, leaving him with no energy to parry.

Fortunately, the four swords, Sorrow, Netherworld, sang again, forming a dark green sword realm, helping Saint Xin to block most of the damage.

Even so, Saint Xin grunted again, a dark black mark clearly visible on his forehead, his very soul shot from afar.

"Is that all?"

With a flick of his hand, turning around, his robes flying, Saint Xin laughed grimly.

Once vigorously, twice declining, thrice exhausted, having withstood these two strikes, Xu Xiaoshou was clearly out of tricks, left with nothing but to stare wide-eyed and retreat.

At that moment, the twelve swords of the sword tower fully unleashed their pervasive black sword force, summoning beneath Saint Xin a sword tower brimming with devilish energy, thrusting him from the low valley back to the pinnacle of the sword path.

The silver moon hung high, the lonely building towered perilously, black shadows stood solitarily.

Suddenly turning back, the figure at the top of the lonely tower finally revealed its true form, it was not Sword Ancestor Gu Mu, but Demon Ancestor Saint Xin.

"Xu Xiaoshou, do you think you’re worthy of touching the sword path?"

Repay him in his own coin!

Saint Xin knew well enough that Xu Xiaoshou had once learned the Heart Sword Technique under the supervision of Present Gods and Buddhas, whose imagery was the shadow of Sword Ancestor Lonely Tower.

In other words, after all the Sword Ancestor’s path had returned to him, Saint Xin.

The sword that Xu Xiaoshou once borrowed, the seed he once planted, resulted in the fruit that, although he has achieved the path, his heart was prematurely imposed with a demon imprint.

"Heart Sword Technique, Present Gods and Buddhas!"

Saint Xin stood at the top of the lonely tower, raising both hands high.

Xu Xiaoshou’s one sword, one finger, had little effect and he immediately withdrew rapidly, exiting the coverage of the Delayed Kingdom of Heaven, yet under this technique from Saint Xin, he was blown apart into devilish energy.

"What?"

Now, it was Xu Xiaoshou’s turn to be stunned.

He seemed completely unprepared for Saint Xin to be able to wield the Ancient Sword Technique, with an uncontrollable shock on his face.

He never expected the imagery of Sword Ancestor he once utilized would become his stumbling block now.

The Demon Seed, took root in his heart.

As soon as the sword technique Present Gods and Buddhas was executed, it grew into a towering tree.

"Lord Shou..."

The people of the Apricot Realm watched with heavy hearts.

No one could believe that Lord Shou would lose in the sword path because of an insignificant detail to the Demon Ancestor.

Saint Xin, who succeeded in one strike, wore a pleased expression, and without losing a beat, invoked the twelve swords around him to strike again.

"Ten Thousand Sword Technique, Wrath of the Great Crimson God!"

With the form of the second realm of the Ancient Sword Technique, borrowing the myriad diabolical forces of the God Demon Dao Sea as assistance, and using the four swords of Wrath, Massacre, Deception, and Sorrow as the edge.

This sword appeared to be of the second realm, but its destructive power had already surpassed the threshold of the third realm.

"The sword opens the Mystical Gate, who else but me?"

Atop the lonely tower, Saint Xin’s arrogant voice exploded.

The illusory black Mystical Gate opened its doors, from which countless path energies, sword forces surged, converging behind him into a one-sided black diabolical wing.

"Kill!"

The wings of the Ten Thousand Sword Technique fluttered, countless black diabolical feathered swords swept through the void to kill.

In the blink of an eye, they turned Xu Xiaoshou, under the control of the Present Gods and Buddhas, into a sieve.

"Body shattered, spirit dissipated, will perished."

"This ancestor wants your three paths all to fall, leaving only the diabolical me to aid my cultivation name!"

Saint Xin laughed grimly, following Wrath of the Great Crimson God, he executed Wisdom is Emptiness, breaking through the Gate of Fengdu, slashing toward Xu Xiaoshou’s spirit.

Then with two fingers he performed an incantation, summoning daylight, utilizing the way of Heavenly Abandonment, leveraging the God Demon Dao Sea, directly abandoning Xu Xiaoshou’s Sea of Consciousness.

"No—"

The void opened up a mournful wail.

Just a blink and the situation turned dire.

Lord Shou, just in a daze, without even borrowing the power of the river of the sword path, was manipulated to death by Saint Xin, all three paths of the body, spirit, and will have been severed?

The audience from the Apricot Realm were dumbstruck, Medicine Ancestor looked up and was dumbstruck, even Dao Qiongcang on Zero showed a shock of disbelief.

"Causal Inner Demon Imprint, return!"

Saint Xin leaped up, gliding across the void from the sword tower, not daring to delay, intending to capture Xu Xiaoshou’s polluted self.

Sure enough, that group of magical diabolism, carrying struggles and distortions, swept in from beyond the boundary, directly entering the Delayed Kingdom of Heaven, seeking to enter Saint Xin’s forehead.

"Something’s wrong!"

Saint Xin’s action suddenly paused, feeling this was a bit too smooth.

Logically, even though Xu Xiaoshou’s sword path accomplishments might not compare to Bazhun’an, he should still be able to contend with Sword Ancestor a little after cultivating the river of the sword path.

In addition, there is the Sea of Consciousness, how could it be completely controlled by one technique Present Gods and Buddhas?