I Am Loaded with Passive Skills-Chapter 3274 - 1651: Common Soldiers Fill the Sacred Mountain, Demi-Saints as Light as Feathers on the Earth
Chapter 3274 -1651: Common Soldiers Fill the Sacred Mountain, Demi-Saints as Light as Feathers on the Earth
"It seems Lord Shou cannot be measured by the master stage of Spiritual Cultivation, but in reality, he only has Demi-Saint Battle Power, right?"
"During the time when he fought hand-to-hand with the Qilin, I heard that the Qilin was practically drained of all its power by the Four Symbols Secret Realm..."
"All the demi-saints who entered the God Executioner's Ruins died, didn't they? This kid, Xu Xiaoshou, even if he was lucky enough to survive this time, must have sustained serious injuries, right? He must be faking it!"
"Where does he get the courage to face these more than ten Saints alone? Isn't this pure blasphemy?"
"Bear in mind, Saints must not be insulted!"
"Well said, Elder Qin, take him down!"
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"Being watched, Passive Points, +9999."
"Being loathed, Passive Points, +9999."
"Being adored, Passive Points, +9999."
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The under the gaze of the Dao Imparting Mirror, Lord Shou, who had the world's attention, was like a deaf man.
Qin Duan had finished counting to five, and he still didn't know what he was pretending for, not saying half a word, just smiling with a crooked mouth.
His smile contained three parts coldness, three parts mockery, and four parts casualness, as if he had practised it.
The irritating spirit that bubbled up from deep within his soul incensed every death apostle wanted criminal in the Southern Region of the Land of Sin, leading them to curse out loud and momentarily shift their stance from Lord Shou to the Holy Divine Palace.
Supporting justice is everyone's responsibility.
And just as Qin Duan's face turned as dark as ink and his count reached "one," ready to burst out with accumulated Force...
Xu Xiaoshou suddenly chuckled, slightly raised his hand, and gestured.
Feng Zhongzui was compelled to approach.
The Dao Imparting Mirror gave Lord Shou a close-up of his profile, conveying his disdainful look toward the common demi-saints equally to the people in front of Dao Imparting Mirrors across the five regions:
"Sir, may I know who you are?"
Qin Duan, holding the Red Lion Head Spear and about to charge out at first, saw Feng Zhongzui switch the Dao Imparting Mirror to him in time. He raised an eyebrow, straightened his posture, and bellowed with strong presence in midair:
"From the Qin Family of the Northern Region Siyi, a demi-saint, Qin Duan!"
Indeed, if this were a private individual battle, Qin Duan would never give Xu Xiaoshou the Ten Aura.
To become a demi-saint, shame and thick-skin can be dispensable. Deception, coercion, covert attacks, assassinations; as long as he could succeed, he, Qin Duan, would dare to do it.
But not now!
Xu Xiaoshou holds the auspicious timing.
He has Feng Zhongzui under his command and controls the Dao Imparting Mirror. Alone, he is capable of manipulating the public opinion of the continent.
This forthcoming battle is destined to be recorded in the annals of history and be extolled by the five regions.
Qin Duan can go without shame and dignity, but the Siyi Qin Family cannot, at least not in front of the public.
What is Qin Duan aiming for in fighting Xu Xiaoshou? Of course, it is for reputation, profit, and the image of righteous and noble cause!
If he attacked while Xu Xiaoshou was speaking, even if he had given a countdown himself, once the Dao Imparting Mirror broadcast this scene, the Qin Family would be considered dishonorable and scorned by the world.
But having reported his full name and family, if the Holy Divine Palace follows up with... no, inevitably achieves victory, then Qin Duan will be the number one contributor, and the Qin Family will have made a significant achievement.
With various rewards bestowed, is there any doubt that the Qin family could not cultivate a third demi-saint to follow him, Qin Duan, and Qin Guan?
Possibly even a direct entry into the Council of Ten is highly likely!
"Qin... Duan..."
Xu Xiaoshou murmured to himself with an indifferent glance that swept over the entire arena, then chuckled to himself.
So laughable!
Really too ridiculous!
He only gave it a shot, but the effect was outstanding.
Xu Xiaoshou, who controlled the Dao Imparting Mirror that could Hard Control everyone with a good face in the world, found scheming and guiding entirely unnecessary.
With just Feng Zhongzui alone, it's as if he equals the thirty million Way of the Heavens' energy movement lions of the Sky City, with limitless deterrent power!
What kind of inconsequential demi-saint Qin Duan is, Xu Xiaoshou had no interest in learning more; what he was interested in was the skyrocketing Passive Points during the other's counting.
Since the main character was not this man, his gaze quickly passed over this so-called Qin somebody, and he turned to look at Ai Cangsheng on the wheelchair.
Without any extra gestures, Xu Xiaoshou only needed to sweep his eye over the group of mediocre demi-saints in the arena to dare to speak as such:
"Ai Gou, is this your trump card?"
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Wow!
The five regions were instantly in uproar.
The Dao Imparting Mirrors around the locations were nearly shattered by the unanimously rising clamor.
What did Lord Shou say? Was it really so shocking that he dared to call Lord Cang Sheng... Ai Gou?
"What an exquisite nickname!"
"I unilaterally declare that from today onwards, the world's number one madman is no longer that Eight-fingered Wastrel, only I, Lord Shou, shall exclusively enjoy it!"
"Hahaha, this enriches me, the esteemed patriarch of the Siyi Qin Family, directly ignored by Lord Shou, is he not afraid of the Red Lion Head Spear getting roast, isn't that an ancient Inscription Stele Divine Instrument?"
"Look, look, Ai Gou hasn't spoken yet, Qin Duan... uh, the old man Qin's face has turned black, I really want to go to the scene to watch the battle, how can they not fight?"
Presumptuous!
Utterly presumptuous!
Qin Duan indeed nearly had his whiskers blown off.
The blatant disregard from Xu Xiaoshou truly kindled a fiery rage in his heart.
A kid in his twenties, who hasn't even reached a fraction of this old man's age, dares to be so disrespectful, who gave you the courage?
"This saint commands you, die!"
The Red Lion Head Spear flipped in his hand, its tip gleaming brightly.
Qin Duan's body infused with killing intent, a Bloody mist erupted around him, knees bent, elbows dropped, fierce eyes widened, and the moment had the roar of a lion that shook the heavens.
"Blood Punishment Killing Spear!"
The Bloody mist soared to the sky, the killing intent so fierce it even dyed half of the heavens red.
The Red Lion Head Spear rushed forward, aiming directly at Xu Xiaoshou's forehead with a forceful and heavy momentum, as if to shatter his head with a single spear thrust.
"Such ferocious aura!"
The people in front of the Dao Imparting Mirror held their breath.
Everyone wanted to see if that young man, renowned throughout the world, could withstand the first defense from an old demi-saint predecessor.
Lord Shou, with a side glance.
The Number One Sword Deity had not yet drawn his sword.
