Published at 2nd of April 2026 7:35 am

Chapter 4388: Sui Bao 3

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"Boom boom boom boom boom..."

Laughing, he collapsed to the ground, continuously slapping the space beneath him, wanting to say something but completely choking on his words, unable to utter a sound.

In the end, he could only shakily point at Little Cursed Yin, after half a day, barely managed to squeeze out a sentence:

"Did you not also meet your end under scheming?"

Little Cursed Yin was furious: "You!"

He gripped a technique sharply, but due to his fingers being too short and fat, the familiar two-finger Cursed Yin Hand Formation was stuck momentarily, unable to form directly.

"Qa?"

Cursed Yin froze, his little face turned crimson.

"Boom boom boom!"

War Ancestor saw this and laughed even more, lying on the ground, nearly laughing himself out of breath.

"Alright!"

Xu Xiaoshou, holding back laughter, pulled out a mask with an emotionless human face, pressed it onto his own face, then squeezed out a tone of mediation and spoke with difficulty:

"You two need not bicker."

"These are grudges from millions of years ago, they need not be mentioned at this time."

"In the Venerable Extreme Slash Space, you cannot execute techniques, nor harm yourselves, even if you wish to fight, wait until after the battle for a chance, only then can I let you have a proper bout."

"Hmph!" Cursed Yin turned aside his two side faces, and the middle face puckered up, unwilling to look at that reckless and weak combatant.

Truly, he looked down on War Ancestor from the bottom of his heart, after all, a complete waste, calculated against in the early phase of the Divine Battle, didn’t even last until the moment he and Demon Ancestor joined forces.

You are very complacent...

Xu Xiaoshou saw that little expression but almost couldn’t hold back again.

He restrained, told himself not to laugh, otherwise Little Cursed Yin’s pride might get hurt, he might withdraw into the Venerable Extreme Slash Kan Position, shut the door and become introverted.

In the spiritual techniques, he still wants to explore the mystery.

"Saint Xin is not dead, and the effect of Blood Demon Reverse Fate Technique remains, he will surely make a resurgence." Talking about business, Xu Xiaoshou’s expression turned serious:

"Little Cursed... Lord Cursed, Saint Xin dared to refine you while robbing path, you might not want revenge, but I will help you avenge."

"Because at this moment, you and I are on the same side, no matter if you are willing or not."

"But before I avenge you, and those around me, I must first ask you..."

His tone paused, Xu Xiaoshou’s expression was earnest: "May I use this robbing path connection to allow you to rebirth your will, as to respond to your previous alliance invitation. How much power do you have left? Has the spiritual technique been entirely taken by Saint Xin?"

Little Cursed Yin’s three faces simultaneously stared, squinting, scolding in a childish voice:

"Ignorant to the utmost!"

"Oh?" Xu Xiaoshou’s mouth twitched, holding back laughter.

Little Cursed Yin coldly laughed: "Spiritual techniques are vast, encompassing thousands, Saint Xin may grab some portion, but how could he fully digest in such a short time?"

"Some portion?"

"He might master some, but in practical use, only approximate to your abilities, can only mimic the form of Cursed Yin secret technique, without restoring the godhood of Cursed Yin secret technique!"

"Some portion?"

"..."

"Some portion?"

"Seventy percent."

That’s indeed the case!

Xu Xiaoshou’s face darkened.

Saint Xin has already taken seventy percent of Cursed Yin’s spiritual technique, can he only acquire thirty percent at most?

No wonder this Little Cursed Yin is underdeveloped, no wonder the spiritual technique felt through the robbing path connection seemed inconsistent and largely incomplete.

"A mere seventy percent!"

Little Cursed Yin was obviously somewhat infuriated.

He certainly wasn’t foolish, could see from the initial few sentences upon "birth," that he had understood the robbing path connection and Origin True Stele, rough outlines of why he fell and was reborn.

Undoubtedly, Xu Xiaoshou’s tentacles enslaved him but ironically saved him, preventing a doomed fate.

For someone as worthless as War Ancestor, perhaps the upcoming fate can only consign him to servitude.

For Cursed Yin, however, as long as he lived, as long as a trace of consciousness remained, infinite possibilities existed, could derive and unravel the Dao Breaking secret technique, break the evil technique imposed by those tentacles.

Of course, not right now.

The current situation is stuck in the Venerable Extreme Kan Position, without Xu Xiaoshou’s permission, while Cursed Yin talks tough, yet in reality, cannot even depart.

Understanding the joint front against Saint Xin as most critical now, Cursed Yin wasted no breath:

"Spiritual techniques seventy percent, fundamentally useless!"

"Infinitely changeable self, as long as holds a true trace of Cursed Yin, can derive limitless spiritual techniques."

"Therefore, regarding the Path of Technique, as long as Cursed Yin remains, no one can claim supremacy, Saint Xin included!"

With an indignant wave of his little hand, Cursed Yin puffed out his chest proudly.

"Boom boom boom boom boom..."

War Ancestor was never one to hold steady.

But knowing how inappropriate his laughter was at this moment, wiping tears as he walked to his own domain:

"Sorry, you two carry on."

"Boom boom boom boom boom..."

While laughing, he rushed into the first Venerable Extreme Kan Position.

But he forgot that although the various Kan Positions within the Venerable Extreme Slash Space weren’t soundproof, otherwise how could Cursed Yin’s voice be heard?

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

That laughter, having returned home, grew even more rampant and unrestrained, utterly disregarding others, even critiquing: "Childish debates, pretentiously mature, laughable, boom boom boom..."

Cursed Yin: "..."

Xu Xiaoshou hurriedly sealed the first Venerable Extreme Kan Position, completely "detaining" War Ancestor, then lifted restrictions, allowing Little Cursed Yin out to air some grievances, gently persuaded:

"Calm down, calm down."

"There’s no need to argue with such a reckless fool, otherwise, it diminishes our Zero Ancestral God’s dignity."

Cursed Yin’s round, meaty cheeks trembled for a long time before exhaling deeply, gritting his teeth: "Such a child would dare belittle Cursed Yin, one day, I will surely kill him."

"Good kill, good kill."

Xu Xiaoshou chuckled twice, turning back to serious matters, "Then according to Little Cursed Yin’s perception..."

"Ah——"

Cursed Yin’s anger surged to the crown, unable to tolerate anymore, jumped up furiously but could only reach Xu Xiaoshou’s knee:

"Do not call me Little Cursed Yin!"

"Xu Xiaoshou, do you believe Cursed Yin can slash you with one technique?"

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