I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 3573 - 1748: Sky Rift Valley Spanning the South, Wielding the Sword to Ascend to Immortality_2

Chapter 3573: Chapter 1748: Sky Rift Valley Spanning the South, Wielding the Sword to Ascend to Immortality_2

As Hidden Bitter stabbed in, each time the sword was observed, the penetrating power of the sword cognition that could be transmitted was more than a thousand or even ten thousand times stronger than before.

“This is what you call Penetrating Divine Senses!”

Xu Xiaoshou used to be very envious of Cao Erzhu’s God Punishment Tribulation’s amount.

Not to mention its quality, his amount could actually cover his entire body and even spread around him, forming a sea of thunder, even transforming and changing!

How terrifying is that?

By comparison.

His own sword cognition could only be slashed out with the flames of Flame Python and other forms, Hidden Bitter could barely withstand it, and he could only slash out a single strand at a time, which was too thin.

Now, as the blood sacrifice was simultaneously taking place, the sword cognition that had only been nurtured into a small cluster above the energy reserve.

Its volume skyrocketed!

Hidden Bitter took a single swallow in, filling the energy reserve.

Another swallow, and it overflowed, seeping into the body, bringing a sensation akin to an electric shock of comfort.

This was just the beginning.

As mouthful after mouthful of sword cognition continued to be transmitted.

Xu Xiaoshou only felt that his five viscera and six bowels, along with the peculiar meridians and eight channels, flesh, and bones, were all filled with sword cognition.

What does “thick accumulation and thin emission” mean?

This is thick accumulation and thin emission!

“Sword Human!”

“Sword Body!”

At this instant, Xu Xiaoshou realized how terrifying the Bazhun’an of the Indestructible Sword Body truly was.

He even had the illusion that he was about to explode and die.

The Bazhun’an had carried this name for so many years, nurtured this cognition for so long, and such a mere “human,” could no longer contain it?

So, how could he still contain it!

Therefore…

Could the sword cognition still be compressed?

This perhaps needed to involve advanced applications of Penetrating Divine Senses 2.0, Xu Xiaoshou thought hard for a short time and then simply gave up.

When the sword cognition was just about to fill his entire body.

He could no longer hold on, and with a fierce grip on the Hidden Bitter sword handle, he drew out this heart-penetrating Reversed Sword, sputtering blood.

Umm—

The sound of the sword hummed.

It seemed that all the people in the five regions heard this sound.

“I am the sheath, the sword is me.”

“Hidden Bitter unsheathes, my intent defies the heavens!”

…

Defy the heavens?

The heavens of today’s five regions, aren’t they in the Southern Region of the Land of Sin, long awaited by Lord Cang Sheng?

At the moment of completing the Hidden Bitter blood sacrifice and unsheathing the sword.

Above the Southern Region of the Land of Sin, Ai Cangsheng slightly closed his eyes and suddenly opened them wide:

“Well done!”

At Xu Xiaoshou’s side, the sword cognition shot wildly, darting out of his body, dyeing the close-bounds force field around him into a sword cognition · close-bounds force field.

He had yet to unleash his sword.

From afar, Ai Cangsheng already sensed the overwhelming battle intent; he dropped his waist and knees, and somehow the Evil Sin Bow was already nocked.

“Forbidden · Arrow of Evil God!”

At this moment, not only the people of the five regions, even Feng Zhongzui felt his eyes blur for a moment.

Underneath Lord Cang Sheng’s feet, at the moment of the arrow’s release, a wave of demonic purple divine path patterns rippled out?

Although it was only a fleeting moment…

“Power Upanishad Formation?”

No time to verify!

After a brief silence in the Nine Heavens, within the Five Domains Preaching Mirror, the lost and then regained sound of the arrow’s release exploded into the air.

“Boom!!!”

That single arrow swept with the power of evil sin, the power of the evil god, released from the Southern Region of the Land of Sin, instantly pierced the clouds, and fell upon Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe.

It was yet unknown how Lord Shou should respond.

The event that terrified the five regions unfolded.

After the resonance of the bowstring, spanning across the Central and Southern Regions, the sky suddenly split open with a vast maw, swallowing up all the wind and clouds.

That black crack, crossing over mountains and rivers, across lakes and seas…

It traversed everything, clearly the Arrow of Evil Sin Bow piercing through a spatial crack, with the aftermath affecting the Shengshen Continent.

“What Heavenly River Rift Valley…”

Feng Zhongzui murmured, lost and staring as the rift rapidly healed.

He pondered, if it weren’t for the protection of the Ancient War God Platform, wouldn’t this arrow have reduced the Central and Southern Regions to casualties?

“Lord Shou!”

The Dao Imparting Mirror had never dared to leave the Lord’s sight.

Feng Zhongzui ran far, but that doesn’t mean the people of the five regions saw far; on the contrary, magnified, they could even see Lord Shou’s exact expression.

“Not dodging?”

“Lord Shou, you’re not dodging!”

When the Forbidden · Arrow of Evil God was directly overhead, Lord Shou’s demeanor was bloodthirsty, amidst the surging sword cognition from his entire body, suddenly lifting his sword upwards.

Looking at that posture, it was clear he wanted to…

“He, he wants to chop it?”

…

Chop?

Yes!

That’s exactly brutal!

For the first time, when facing the attack of the Evil Sin Bow, Xu Xiaoshou had no thoughts of evasion, teleportation, or other roundabout tactics.

He once again grasped the Hidden Bitter.

He and Hidden Bitter were of one mind.

He could feel that his heart, now filled with the desire to fight, was no different from Hidden Bitter!

Not a single one wanted to avoid.

This sword is a Gentlemen’s Sword.

This man is a barbarian.

Xu Xiaoshou lifted the Hidden Bitter, just like an Ultimate Giant brandishing the Dragon Painting Spear, embedding his hands, and with all his might swinging downwards.

“Shatter it, for me!”

Boom—

Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe shattered in response to the sound.

Thɪ𝘴 ₡hⱯp𝓉𝓮r 𝗶𝖘 p𝖔𝗌𝘵ɛɗ b𝐲 Ḱı𝓉℮𝑛𝕠𝓋𝕖𝐥

This small remnant mountain of rubble on the ruins finally allowed the world to rest easy, completely blown to dust.

But what’s important about Gui Zhe anymore!

Everyone’s focus was on the Number One Sword Deity, Master Shou.

Hidden Bitter struck down with a single slash.

A black arc traced the heavens.

The sword tip struck the sword arrow, the sword cognition clashed with the Power of Divinity, opposing forces, counterbalancing each other.

“Is it just brute force?”

Feng Zhongzui could not believe it.

Merely brute force, just newly ascended to one grade, actually able to counter the sharp edge of a strong arrow from the Evil Sin Bow!

How terrifying is that?

This was clearly only the first layer.

Quickly, Feng Zhongzui realized something was amiss.

“No!”

“It’s not brute force, I smell the scent of Mo Sword Technique!”

The Dao Imparting Mirror showed to the five domains of ancient sword cultivators that same fleeting Way of the Sword Power Upanishad Formation under Xu Xiaoshou’s feet.

“Mo Sword Technique…”

“Green River Sword Boardline?”