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I Am Loaded with Passive Skills (Web Novel) - Chapter 4031: Pinnacle (2)
Chapter 4031: Pinnacle (2)
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How much of Bazhun’an is still left?Yue Gongnu opened her mouth, took a half step forward, trying to shout.
She couldn’t make any sound. Before her, with a "ding," what fell to the ground was the yellow copper coin thrown by Hallmaster Dao that night.
The coin that represented fate, that represented a variable, she guessed three times but couldn’t get it right.
And the unchanging result written on the back, always remains...
"Out of the game?"
...
"Hahaha!"
The Ghost Hunter Sword was drawn, and Hua Changdeng laughed maniacally.
He licked the delicious spirit blood on the sword body, surveying all around.
He was certain that the residual consciousness of Bazhun’an was still here, but he didn’t immediately move the sword, instead he roared loudly:
"Too late!"
"All too late!"
"Bazhun’an, I know what you want to do... Break to rebuild? Rebirth in flames? Useless! All useless!"
Was Hua Changdeng irrational?
Yes, he was irrational.
From Ancestral God Realm, beaten down to fall to Holy Emperor, who could remain rational? Changdeng, he was already mad!
But had he completely lost consciousness?
No, he still held onto his obsession.
With the Harmonization state interrupted, he simply didn’t have to think about the consequences, and wasn’t bound, so he could fully unleash his power.
The Ancestral Gods encircle too dangerously? Now that he is no longer an Ancestral God, he doesn’t think of the future, he only seeks to survive, only seeks to carve out a living path in the grand scheme.
Then, let there be war!
A full-hearted battle, a final account to himself, that’s all it is!
Everyone wishes to fight a wolf bare-handed, unscathed, but nobody can achieve perfect victory, so paying the price is what should be done.
Hua Changdeng paid the price.
He abandoned future, the Great Path, everything.
He knows Bazhun’an is someone like himself, unwilling to succumb, surely having a backup, but...
"Too late!"
"You have no chance!"
The Ghost Hunter flipped in his hand, suspended before his chest, mighty power surged out madly.
Hua Changdeng’s eyes almost burst, ghost eyes grew on his back, yet he could still speak steadily, his sword strokes unaffected:
"Three heavens watchful eye, illuminating ten thousand consciousnesses."
Buzz!
The Way of the Sword Power Upanishad Formation beneath his feet rippled, then vanished in an instant.
The magnificent soul power instantly engulfed a hundred miles around, and using the Heart Sword Technique, it "illuminated" the residual consciousness within the domain.
"This is..."
The onlookers were instantly shocked.
Turning void into substance, the specialty of Heart Sword Technique, Master Siren, Lord Shou, and others, had long presented much to the Five Domains Spiritual Cultivators.
But every time it was illuminated, it mostly revealed the remaining intent after the battle, not much left.
Like when Lord Shou beheaded Sword Deity Rao Yaoyao, one sword Wisdom is Emptiness, chasing only a residual thought.
But what Hua Changdeng’s watchful eye illuminated at this moment, within a hundred miles range, was densely packed with silver sword cognitions!
"Bazhun’an’s body and spirit completely perished, yet his intent is unscathed?"
"This quality, this quantity..."
"My God, with just this intent, another sword, excluding Lord Shou, who in today’s world could withstand Bazhun’an... no, one third of Bazhun’an’s sword?"
Hua Changdeng can!
The Ghost Hunter suspended before his chest, slowly stabbing downward.
Ripples spread from the Heart Lake, instantly affecting all silver sword cognitions within the domain, causing them to tremble with fear.
"Pull it out!"
Hua Changdeng’s heart roared.
This sword Wisdom is Emptiness being drawn, he had absolute confidence in clearing all of Bazhun’an’s residual consciousness within the Exile Domain.
No matter how strong the person, with only such residual sword intent left.
To outsiders, it still possessed the terrifying power to vanish the body and gods.
But to Hua Changdeng, who possessed Ancestral God Level combat strength, these were nothing, moreover Bazhun’an never had the intent to resist from the beginning to the end.
But!
Pull it out?
One breath...
Two breaths...
Three breaths...
Ten entire breaths passed, Hua Changdeng thrust the sword into the Heart Lake, aiming at all the residual sword consciousness within the area, yet was unable to swing the sword.
"Too late!"
Hua Changdeng suddenly lifted his head, roaring hoarsely, "You couldn’t possibly!"
Hua Zu, hesitated...
Everyone saw the hesitation, what was he hesitating about?
The sword consciousness locked by Wisdom is Emptiness’ terrifying aura, also buzzed and trembled, as if quivering with fear, yet gathered and intertwined, forming a vividly lifelike human face.
Bazhun’an chuckled, his gaze carrying a hint of mockery:
"Brother Hua, you’re afraid."
Hua Changdeng’s hand gripping the Ghost Hunter trembled violently.
"Afraid?"
"Hahaha!"
He laughed wildly, laughed until tears almost fell out, after laughing, he couldn’t utter another word.
Snow fell around Lingyu Mountain, soaking everything.
The atmosphere became extremely solid and awkward.
The human face formed by Bazhun’an’s residual intent also lost all expression, his tone becoming indifferent:
"Brother Hua, like you, I have no time left."
"Putting oneself to death to later come back to life is my only choice."
Pausing, his tone shifted, with a kind of arrogance Hua Changdeng did not possess at this moment:
"But Brother Hua, a frog at the bottom of the well, unaware of the heights of the sky, ignorant of the vastness of the sea."
"You cannot imagine how strong I will be in rebirth after breaking, just as you had never predicted before, in front of the Sword Me Path, the third realm’s mysteries are only the basics of the basics."
"His high mountain, my threshold."
"Knocking to enter the path, the wind and cloud renew."
Such boastful words frightened the Five Domains Ancient Sword Cultivators into shame.
He actually said that the third realm’s mysteries are just stepping stones for Bazhun’an’s pursuit of the path, just a threshold he can easily step over?
Then what about us?
What are we worth!
Even if we are worth nothing, what about Hua Zu?
Hua Changdeng burned with anger, his brows filled with humiliation, yet the sword in his hand still couldn’t be raised.
Bazhun’an’s gaze fell on the trembling Ghost Hunter sword body, he saw weakness, incompetence, and the destined failure.
He spoke in a tone of utmost certainty:
