I Am Loaded with Passive Skills-Chapter 3275 - 1651: Common Soldiers Fill the Sacred Mountain, Demi-Saints as Light as Feathers on the Earth
Chapter 3275 -1651: Common Soldiers Fill the Sacred Mountain, Demi-Saints as Light as Feathers on the Earth
He, who had torn apart the Qilin, had not made a move yet.
The scene shown in the Dao Imparting Mirror depicted the haughty boy whose nose tip had almost touched the halo's edge, still calm and unhurried, only curling his lip corner, clearly articulating:
"Old dog, scram!"
...
Thump!
At that moment, no matter whether it was at the battleground of Sacred Mountain or in front of the Dao Imparting Mirror in the five regions, everyone felt a heaviness in their hearts.
It's as if time had frozen...
Space seemed to falter...
No!
Time had indeed stopped!
Space was also fixed!
Feng Zhongzui, who was carrying the Dao Imparting Mirror, could see the situation clearer than anyone else.
He witnessed it himself: just then, Lord Shou's gaze shifted, and even the drifting osmanthus flowers on the Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe Square stopped mid-air.
Everyone stopped moving, halted their breaths.
The Demi-Saint Qin Duan's action of beheading stopped directly in front of Lord Shou, while Lord Shou coldly smirked, a glint of chilling light flashing in his eyes...
This was the last scene!
Feng Zhongzui, bearing the mirror, slowly circled around the two.
The world remained still, only I moved, this feeling was too wonderful, as if I were the protagonist destined by heaven!
After leisurely making a full turn, Feng Zhongzui quickly snapped out of it—he was pulled into a spatial sphere again, forced to give a close-up shot of Lord Shou's eyes...
...
"Bang!"
The mysterious and brilliant Great Path Diagram of Will flashed and disappeared.
The dazzling silver sword cognition burst forth from the depths of Lord Shou's eyes.
In a flash, the oppressive aura as heavy as a Raging Giant, roared out from his eyes and spread in all directions.
The terrifying aura cut through spacetime's freeze, pushed Feng Zhongzui back, forcing the Dao Imparting Mirror to zoom out to a panoramic shot, including Qin Duan into the mirror's scene again...
"Clap clap clap, bang!"
"Sizzle!"
Following the explosion of his protective spiritual weapons, another crisp sound rang out, Qin Duan's clothes burst into strips.
Shock did not even have time to surface in his eyes.
His hand holding the spear already had crisscrossing cracks, instantly spurting blood.
His naked body was then hit by the boundless energy within that gaze, crushed inward as if struck by a heavy hammer to the chest, shooting backward.
"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"
The inappropriate imagery of aged nakedness lasted only a blink in the Five Domains Preaching Mirror, yet polluted the viewers' hearts.
Qin Duan, whose bones were shattered, could not utter a scream or repentance, having blasted from the front mountain square, through the Saint Hall, through the Back Mountain blessed land, and banged onto the Mountain Protection Spirit Array of Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe.
"My heavens..."
This was too quick for Feng Zhongzui to utter a complete exclamation.
Suddenly, the spatial sphere entrapping him rose again, tugging him to soar high once more.
After spinning twice, his body halted, and the scene shown in the Dao Imparting Mirror was precisely an aerial view of Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe...
The world was back to normal.
This time, what was shown in the mirror was the mountainside, where thousands of Spiritual Cultivators stood in the spiritual array positions, utterly engrossed in watching the battle, unaware of the impending disaster.
"Could it be?"
Feng Zhongzui's pupils dilated, watching the Mountain Protection Spirit Array shift from intangible to tangible, then slowly surge as waves, and then the tide converged, resembling a tsunami twisting and transforming.
He had just uttered an incredulous murmur, and the next breath...
"Boom boom boom boom boom boom!"
The Mountain Protection Spirit Array was directly blasted open by the residual force of that gaze.
From the middle to the foot of the Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe, a path of bloody light mixed with lightning, numerous people were blown away by the backlash from the spiritual array, vividly illustrating what it means to be "overthrown".
...
"Swish!"
People in front of the Dao Imparting Mirror all took a step back, their hearts momentarily stopping from the force and power contained in that gaze.
Contrastingly, the booming explosion from the mountain, after pushing a giant mushroom cloud towards the sky, left nothing but deadly silence covering the mountain.
"Gulping~"
Feng Zhongzui swallowed hard with difficulty.
He finally completely understood that he was just a human-shaped stand holding the Dao Imparting Mirror in place.
From shooting techniques to frame geometry, from pacing to switching between panoramas and details... Lord Shou had his own ideas, not needing any external interference!
Then, what role can I possibly play?
Without value, am I not just an expendable pawn that Lord Shou could easily discard?
Feeling the pervasive silence of the arena and catching a glimpse of Lord Shou's indifferent expression, Feng Zhongzui quickly realized:
I, can still provide emotional value!
Feng Zhongzui grabbed back the Dao Imparting Mirror, aimed it at himself, and with a fierce face, let out a heart-wrenching scream:
"Sword Cognition!"
"Upanished of the Path of Will!"
"This is a perfect fusion of Ancient Sword Technique and Penetrating Divine Senses, the new type of oppressive Penetrating Divine Senses mentioned by Cao Erzhu, another brand new cultivation path that Lord Shou is practicing!"
"This is history, a milestone, and will surely be another epoch-making feat!"
"What exactly happened just now? Didn't see clearly? No worries! Let's take a look at the replay..."
Feng Zhongzui really wanted to see the replay.
He pinched the mirror, heading directly into the details.
After confirming it was indeed the combination of Sword Cognition and Spiritual Cultivation Upanished, he slapped his forehead in disbelief and exclaimed:
"What exquisite brilliance!"
"With just one look, Lord Shou shattered Qin's old clothes, severely injured him, blasted him out of the arena, and his residual power even broke through the great array of the Saint Mountain, delivering a blow to the Holy Divine Palace?"
"This is lawlessness, divinity and invincibility itself!
"With Saint Servants like this, and with Lord Shou's influence strong like this, now Lord Cang Sheng, what can you do in response?"
While saying this, Feng Zhongzui knew his place, who he should speak for, and keep up appearances.
He understood ancient swordsmen too well!
He knew if you don't boast after a fight, it's almost as if it never happened.
Carrying the Dao Imparting Mirror, he wanted to burst in front of Lord Shou, to give him a moment to speak...
"Swish!"
Feng Zhongzui was directly pulled behind Lord Shou by a spatial globe.
He immediately realized he had overstepped his bounds, his talent for imparting Dao had no place in front of Lord Shou.
He could only manage to capture a shot of Lord Shou's back, this was not acceptable... Feng Zhongzui then adjusted the position, bringing Xiaoxiao, sitting in the wheelchair, into the frame, wanting to capture his micro expressions.
Th𝗲 most uptodate novels are published on ƒгeewёbnovel.com.
He hadn't seen anything yet.
The texture suddenly changed!
The world darkened in a flash, a silver moon appeared high above, and a solitary building rose from the void; Lord Shou, now dressed in black, coldly stood at the top of the solitary tower, his black robes fluttering in the wind.
With his hands behind his back, looking down on the whole scene from a high position, he shook his head and lightly sighed in the manner of the Number One Sword Deity, a profound and inscrutable pose that Beibei had always aspired to reach but had never succeeded even once:
"Ai Gou, if that's all there is, I am very disappointed in you."
