I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

“Is this Dao Qiongcang?”

Feng Yujin gazed dumbfounded at the Nine-Tailed Giant, then snapped to his senses, realizing it was Xu Xiaoshou all along!

But when had Xu Xiaoshou transformed to this extent?

His memory of this fellow was still at the Black Water Stream in the Four Symbols Secret Realm.

After that, he had been drawn into the Divine Relics and, for self-preservation, Feng Yujin and Mo Mo had almost exclusively secluded themselves for cultivation in Snow Lotus Valley.

Thus. following the events in the Four Symbols Secret Realm, phenomena like the clashes of the Ultimate Giant with The Holy Emperor Qilin and the Nine-Tailed Giant dominating Yu Lingdi… Feng Yujin, confined in his own corner, knew nothing about them!

“How laughable that I ridiculed him for being unable to resolve the situation alone!”

His gaze lowered, and at this moment, let alone the predicament with the evil god that had been resolved, even the predicament involving Yue Gongli, the successor of the Holy Emperor, which Feng Yujin was extremely worried about…

Under the interaction of the Great Confinement Technique and the foot of the Nine-Tailed Giant, even with the protection of the Yin Coffin, Feng Yujin did not view Yue Gongli’s condition favorably.

As the giant released and shrank, Xu Xiaoshou returned.

All eyes turned to focus on the spot where he had just stepped, landing on a piece of coffin.

Yes, a piece of coffin, not a coffin lid.

Under the violent trampling, the coffin, known as the Yin Coffin, was now completely flattened, having transformed from a rectangular prism to a rectangle.

Seeing the thinness, everyone began to wonder if Yue Gongli had turned into Flattened Yue Gongli.

“It’s my first time seeing one of the Great Psionic Weapons change its form due to external force; can this coffin still be used?” someone pondered.

Crack!

At that moment, the coffin, thin as a palm, was pushed open, and out crawled a bloody Yue Gongli, even his nasal bridge flattened.

The Yin Coffin formed a space of its own, and Xu Xiaoshou was not surprised that Yue Gongli was alive; he simply twirled the Dragon Painting Spear, placing the spear blade across Yue Gongli’s neck:

“Last words.”

“Wait, wait, wait!” Yue Gongli trembled in fright, his eyes pleadingly directed at Xu Xiaoshou:

“You can’t kill me.”

“As long as the evil god is unkillable, we are all allies, regardless of whether it’s the demi-saint family, Saint Servants or others; one might say the whole continent is allies.”

Having said this, Yue Gongli wiped the blood from his eyes, looked around with a more delighted expression:

“Is everyone dead?”

“You’re amazing, Xu Xiaoshou!”

Information Bar pinged.

“Praised, Passive Points, +1.”

“Are you done?” Xu Xiaoshou expressionless, “Then go to your death.”

The Dragon Painting Spear swung downwards.

Like a slaughtered chicken, Yue Gongli screamed out:

“You can have the Yin Coffin, I also have the Holy Emperor’s Golden Edict, if you need anything else that you desire, I can find it, I’m quite wealthy!”

“Also, my Soul Blood is in the hands of the evil god!”

The Dragon Painting Spear cut halfway through Yue Gongli’s neck, blood spurting out profusely but soon stopping.

Yue Gongli dared not resist.

How could he resist?

Raising his eyes, not only the Evil Eye of Cursed Yin and Ancestor Tree Branch had been swept clean.

The surrounding Saint Servants and the four abominators of the Xu Yue Grey Palace, as well as the silent Dao Qiongcang standing behind.

All of this unequivocally declared that his life was now truly in the hands of Xu Xiaoshou.

Unless he changed his mind, death was certain.

“Soul blood…”

Hearing this, all the Saint Servants glanced at Dao Qiongcang.

Dao Qiongcang smiled faintly, a look of having everything under control, and remained silent.

Xu Xiaoshou already knew he was defeated, he didn’t care about these things, and he didn’t want to take anything from Yue Gongli, fearing it might be marked, he just asked:

“You mentioned soul blood is in the evil god’s hands, what does that mean?”

Yue Gongli carefully pushed away the Dragon Painting Spear, jumped out of the Yin Coffin, and obsequiously offered up the flattened Yin Coffin:

“He said, as long as I am loyal to Him, even if I am killed in the Lower Realm this time, I can be resurrected through the soul blood.”

“Are you threatening me?” Xu Xiaoshou frowned.

“No, no, no…” Yue Gongli shuttered and held the coffin in front of him:

“I just want to say, either way, I won’t die, I am willing to cooperate with you, no, should say become your pathfinding pioneer.”

“Once I die here and am resurrected by the soul blood, I can only become a pawn of the evil god.”

“You all still have compassion, collaborating with Him, I fear I would be eaten until nothing is left, not even the bones.”

“This is a very clear transaction, either friend or foe, Lord Shou, it’s your call.”

A strike from the spear, yet instead giving rise to an enemy?

Xu Xiaoshou frowned.

Firstly, he didn’t fully trust Yue Gongli’s words.

Secondly, this strike could either kill Yue Gongli or force him into his strongest form, which he was unsure of.

And finally…

“Complete nonsense.”

As he weighed his options, Elder Sang already chuckled coldly and stepped forward: “Even if you can still live, revived by a drop of soul blood, what strength will remain?”

Exactly!

Xu Xiaoshou brightened, assuming Yue Gongli’s state then would be such that he, Xu Xiaoshou, could resolve it effortlessly.

Yue Gongli, however, shook his head, his expression serious: “I will be stronger.”

“Heh,” Elder Sang scoffed.

Yue Gongli glanced at him seriously:

“Bound by this body, my power is not perfect.”

“Once I am revived by a drop of soul blood, albeit weakened, with the help of Di Ying Holy Plant’s Dao Infant, I will no longer be my former self, capable of balancing the Power of Three Ancestors and completely unleashing my combat power.”

“At that time…

He looked towards the still-silent Dao Qiongcang, who was lurking in the background, and scoffed: “The Ten High Nobles, I’ll kill them one by one!”

Elder Sang fell silent.

Having never experienced a “Dao Infant,” he was unsure if Yue Gongli’s words were true or false, so he could only look back at Xu Xiaoshou.

Xu Xiaoshou knew a perfect Dao Infant indeed existed; Yue Gongli’s words bore some credibility.

But the crux of the issue was…

“Since you can become stronger, back when in the Eighteen Heavens, you had already cooperated with the evil god and Di Ying Holy Plant, why bother falling under my spear now?” Xu Xiaoshou chose to refuse.

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