I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 3545: Chapter 1738: The Illusionary Disciple Toys with Cang Sheng, Technique Evil Seeks Permission from the War Ancestor

In front of Lord Shou, it is hardly possible to hear a word of insult about him, only the curses of the soon-to-die remain.

“Dog barking…”

Now with such a precise spear of words, piercing the desperate Lord Shou’s head, wouldn’t that instantly explode the Dead Sea?

Feng Zhongzui was so scared his hands trembled!

The tenth layer of the Dead Sea is truly something, and at such a critical juncture, there’s still someone who dares to defy death?

The person hasn’t arrived yet, but their voice has.

Are they even thinking of provoking Lord Shou, who might transform grief into power? That’s gutsy!

Feng Zhongzui turned around.

The Dao Imparting Mirror turned too.

The perspective of the spectators across the five regions, including Ai Cangsheng, turned with it.

In just an instant, the whole world fell silent.

Coming from the chaotic black water waves, was it not a figure in prison garb, with withered arms, a straw hat on their head, and a cold expression…

“Sleeveless?”

“The Sleeveless Saint Servant!”

Feng Zhongzui screamed in disbelief, looking toward another direction.

The Dao Imparting Mirror followed his terror, moving towards the Sleeveless, gradually disintegrating into points of devilish energy under the arrow of the Evil Sin Bow…

“The Sleeveless is dead!”

“He was shot dead just now by Lord Cang Sheng, how can there still be another one?”

Feng Zhongzui knew he couldn’t clearly tell the difference between fake and real, a demi-saint incarnation and the original, or illusion and reality.

But he knew, the Eyes of the Great Path, definitely could!

The people of the world might be fooled by Lord Shou’s potentially clumsy, perhaps exaggerated acting, but Ai Cangsheng should not.

Since he chose to release the arrow at that moment.

This proves that at that time, in the eyes of the Eyes of the Great Path, in the judgment of Lord Cang Sheng, Sleeveless was real, indisputably!

“How can it be…”

Feng Zhongzui’s astonished voice broke, he had no words to explain.

In reality, he didn’t need to say much, there were plenty of smart people in the five regions, most could think of what Feng Zhongzui did.

“Fantasy Sword Technique?”

“Demi-saint incarnation?”

“Life and death, transformation, spiritual techniques?”

“But these are all secondary, the most essential semi-saint person, didn’t Lord Cang Sheng even confirm before releasing the arrow?”

This was clearly a demi-saint speaking, the insight was sharp as a knife:

“Anyone can be fake, but a semi-saint person can’t be fake!”

…

Indeed!

A semi-saint person can’t be faked, this has been a consistent understanding through the ages.

In the Southern Region, under this subjective judgment of Ai Cangsheng, when he saw another Sleeveless walking out from behind the Dead Sea.

Indeed, at that moment, his mind buzzed, thoughts directly cut off.

“Impossible!”

Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t be bothered to pay attention to Ai Cangsheng and others, to see what kind of surprised reaction would occur when this second Elder Sang appeared.

Embarrassed, he wiped his tears and nose, casually flinging it into the Dead Sea, chuckled and scratched his head:

“Hey, old man, you came out?”

“Why don’t you wait for a while, I’m having such a great performance!”

“By walking out like this, Lord Cang Sheng’s brain will crash, where does that leave his dignity?”

Xu Xiaoshou was so exaggerated!

He grinned wide enough to fit an egg into his mouth, shrugged his shoulders like there were two fake mountains inside, and said in a strangely mocking tone:

“Could it be that what Lord Cang Sheng just shot down was merely a human image of the Saint Servant Sang Qiye conjured by me?”

Boom!

The five regions thundered.

Not only those on this battlefield, but even spectators from various places instantly understood, this wave of sarcasm from Lord Shou, was speaking the truth.

So what Lord Cang Sheng shattered was just a portrait?

Was he blind!

“No, no no no…”

Feng Zhongzui seemed to have realized something, looking in disbelief through the Dao Imparting Mirror at the newly appeared Sleeveless, then turning to the side where the other Sleeveless had died.

He cried out in terror:

“How could the Eyes of the Great Path have mistaken?”

“Xu Xiaoshou’s Fantasy Sword Technique, could it really be this terrifying?”

“But the very existence of the Eyes of the Great Path has no fear of any illusion under heaven, how could this…”

Swish!

Before Feng Zhongzui’s words had finished, his entire being forcibly twisted and turned away.

The Dao Imparting Mirror involuntarily focused on Xu Xiaoshou’s sharp profile, and Feng Zhongzui realized immediately, his lips twitching.

Damned, it’s coming…

The five regions went silent, not a sound was heard.

In the mirror, Lord Shou in black watched as the waves surged, glancing sidelong with eyes like frost, and spoke softly:

“Great Illusion, Nothingness; Big Thought, As Usual.”

He reached out.

Fetching the one who had died just now, Sang Qiye.

That place’s only thing that couldn’t be shot by the arrow of the Evil Sin Bow, that ownerless semi-saint person, he summoned back.

With a wipe.

The semi-saint person changed.

It became a small stone, a bit lower in the rules layer, the size of a fist.

“Illusion?”

Lord Shou raised his head, his face unperturbed.

It was as if he had done something insignificant, he chuckled lightly, then turned his gaze towards the people of the five regions and Ai Cangsheng:

“Nothing more than that.”

…

“Damn!!!”

The five regions were thoroughly boiling.

Whether it was the Burial Sword Tomb, Fringe Moon Immortal City, or the Feng family in the Southern Region, or the ancient swordsmen wandering the lands.

Upon hearing Lord Shou’s words echoing the ultimate meaning of Returning to its origins, an unparalleled eight-character interpretation of Fantasy Sword Technique.

One by one, they stood with reverence!

“Great Illusion, Nothingness; Big Thought, As Usual… Ah, ah ah, I’ve understood, I understand now!”

“Yes, it’s too right, what Lord Shou said is too right!”

“The real Fantasy Sword Technique isn’t about creating a so-called ‘Eye-blocking Technique’… The first stage of Fantasy Sword Technique is Space-Time Transition, where does it mention Eye-blocking Technique?”

“The second stage is the Second World, this is constructing the real world, the consciousness world, how is it an Eye-blocking Technique?”

“From beginning to end, the ultimate illusion isn’t a castle in the air, a mere mirage; the ultimate interpretation of Fantasy Sword Technique isn’t an Eye-blocking Technique, but it lets one wander and hesitate between right and wrong, true and false, black and white, and thereby seizes the battle opportunity!”

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