I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 3878 - 1863: One Last Meeting (Part 3)

Chapter 3878: Chapter 1863: One Last Meeting (Part 3)

Sizzle!

The Angry Immortal Buddha Sword slashed downwards.

The upper half of Dao Qiongcang was completely severed, hitting the ground with a thud, blood gushing like a fountain.

He acknowledged his mistake and accepted his punishment without changing his words: “Kill me, big sister Yue, if you can do it—rob the path. Kill me, and the path is yours!”

Yue Gongnu’s eyelids were slightly closed, a cold light shimmering.

She stepped forward with her sword, the tip piercing into Dao Qiongcang’s head, causing the latter to howl in pain and twist.

“The path can truly be mine.”

Moonlight spilled onto Yue Gongnu’s cloud-like hair and fragrant shoulders, her back towards Yu and Liu, who were both astonished.

Big sister Yue’s aura has changed!

Cold air emanated from her, intertwining to outline the power of the Holy Ancestor and the power of the Ancestor of Sorcery, transforming her into a sharp unsheathed sword, shedding all dust.

She held the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword against Dao Qiongcang’s head, her words startling, completely lacking the previous soft demeanor:

“Don’t forget, right now I am no longer the successor of the Holy Emperor, but a discarded pawn.”

“You can curry favor with the Demon Ancestor, collude with the Cursed Yin, and dream your grand dreams of Godhood-Sealing and Ancestor, so can I.”

“I don’t even want Godhood-Sealing and Ancestor, I can directly sacrifice, becoming the most perfect host for the Demon Ancestor and Cursed Yin. The price won’t be your death, but instead, to crush the old turtle of the Qianshi Emperor Realm and that dwarf, making them seal off the Way of Star and remove the energy movement of the five regions… Hallmaster Dao, you are good at planning, what do you think of my plan?”

Dao Qiongcang’s pupils quivered.

The Angry Immortal Buddha Sword slashed at his body, but the pain was not as intense as the heartache at this moment, he was shocked.

Women, truly not to be trifled with!

“Yue Gongnu, are you crazy?”

“Yes.”

“I…” Dao Qiongcang shivered violently, almost losing speech, “Easy to talk, easy to talk, big sister Yue, whatever you want to do, just say it.”

“I want to return to the Cold Palace Emperor Realm, to blow up the stone hall and statue, causing my father’s seclusion to fail, thus cutting off the Demon Ancestor’s path, leaving him with only me to choose from. As for the Cursed Yin, do you think Ali will help you, an outsider, or help me, his big sister?”

Dao Qiongcang was like a corpse flailing, his half body abruptly jumped from the ground, screaming: “Big sister Yue, what exactly do you want, we can have a proper talk!”

“You speak with yin and yang mixed, half true and half false, I, Yue Gongnu, am not interested in listening anymore.” Yue Gongnu turned away, withdrawing her sword without any hesitation.

With a swift motion, Dao Qiongcang’s only remaining left hand quickly grabbed the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword, fiercely stabbing it back into his own forehead, piercing himself to bits: “I will speak properly, I can do it!”

Yue Gongnu slightly tilted her head, glancing down sideways, her lips curled with mockery, and she returned her gaze with a cold smile.

“Give me a chance!” Dao Qiongcang wailed, “I really know I was wrong, big sister Yue!”

Yue Gongnu ultimately did not dare to believe the outcome from Little brat’s side, as spoken by Dao Qiongcang. She closed her eyes heavily, her long eyelashes hidden yet trembling:

“One word! One true word, you only have one chance!”

Dao Qiongcang clutched the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword tightly, unwilling to let anyone leave.

But upon hearing this his voice fell silent, unable to speak for a long while, until Yue Gongnu was about to move on, he then shivered, sighing deeply:

“If you want to hear the good things you wish to hear about Bazhun’an from my mouth, I can lie.”

Yue Gongnu’s fist clenched tightly, then loosened.

She even released the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword, which was not hers to begin with, merely borrowed from Dao Qiongcang for use.

She released the sword, came before Yu and Liu, and nodded silently as a farewell, slender jade fingers together, plucking out a piece of golden talisman paper.

“Sizzle!”

The golden talisman silently self-ignited.

The sound of rushing water came from beyond the heavens.

The river of time wound and intertwined, reaching behind Yue Gongnu’s waist, setting her off like an ethereal fairy from another world.

Dao Qiongcang saw she was serious, frightened, he threw away the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword, shouting at the tall back:

“My truth won’t be pleasant to the ears, do you still want to hear it?”

Yue Gongnu’s steps halted slightly, leaving only a murmur to herself: “We, seem to have no time…”

After speaking, she was about to step into the river of time.

There is time!

We have plenty of time, big sister Yue!

Dao Qiongcang dared not let her leave, who knows what terrifying thing this crazy woman might do in the end.

“The only thing I can tell you, whether you go to the Cold Palace Emperor Realm, or wherever, you can drag me down, but it won’t change the fate of Bazhun’an!”

Dao Qiongcang’s half upper body clung to the ground, vomiting blood while roaring:

“Go to Lingyu Mountain, Yue Gongnu!”

“Regardless of the outcome of the Hua Ba battle, Bazhun’an is definitely, assuredly, destined to be out of the game, go see him one last time—it might truly be the last time!”

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