I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1687.0

[Chapter 1591: The suffering of life and death is unspeakable. The silver moon hangs high in the sky to invite the Holy Ancestor.]

I have seen the ancestor gods and the great world;

“Senior Mo Mo…”

Before his soul disappeared and his consciousness collapsed, Bai Yu looked at a vague headless figure in a white dress from a distance.

He remembered something, his soul blood was still in someone’s hands.

He tried his best and spent his whole life shouting.

He could no longer hear the cry that he had forgotten when he was thirty years old:

“Give me… my… freedom…”

…

“Life is so fragile.”

In a state of independence from the world. , Xu Xiaoshou’s eyes were gloomy, and he stared blankly at the evil god of Shura Dao who was also slaughtering wantonly in the forbidden area of life.

For a moment, he thought that he could take the risk and rush out, and maybe there would be a slight chance to save them.

But can they really be saved?

Zhan Dao, Tai Xu, and even the Half Saint…

Sang Lao and Shui Gui are still invincible. Can the Half Saint with average combat power really persist in this game until the end and get out of the Ranming Ruins?

“The battle between the great avenues is never a child’s play, it is bound to be bloody.”

The water ghost once fired a shot in the deep sea under Guyin Cliff, but now it finally hit Xu Xiaoshou between the eyebrows.

The first time he saw it, it turned out that the half-saint was as brittle as a chicken, and he couldn’t even scream out a complete sentence when he was being chopped to death.

I can’t even jump.

“If you don’t become a saint, you will end up as a slave.”

The words that Bazun said when he first joined the Saint Slaves unconsciously echoed in his mind.

In fact, until the evil god also went crazy, Xu Xiaoshou didn’t understand what the standard of “freedom” the Eight Masters were pursuing, and what the “answer” that the Holy Slaves were looking for was.

It seems that someone has explained it, but if you don’t experience it yourself, you can’t understand it at all.

Until now!

Until now!

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly understood the spiritual core of the struggle and resistance of Ba Zunzhen, Sang Lao, Cen Qiaofu, Shui Gui and others.

He clearly understood that among the ten thrones, Kuileihan, Shenyi, Gou Wuyue, and Ai Cangsheng, etc., each sought different essential reasons for transcendence in different ways.

If you don’t become a saint, you will end up a slave… This sentence should be just a beginning, not an end. It should be followed by another sentence:

“Even if you become a saint, you will never be a slave?”

What if there is still a trace of the supreme being in this world ?

Maybe, he will be as crazy as the evil god at the moment.

Then, struggle and resistance are necessary, and the pursuit of true freedom is necessary.

Because this “what if” seems to have become a fact now:

if no one can control Beihuai, all the semi-saints in the world will be Dazai Ci, and all of them will become the playthings of the supreme power.

If Dazai Ci is like this, how can a half-saint not be a slave?

Even if this is the case for a semi-saint, how can one talk about detachment under a semi-saint?

He is never the only one who is passive. The ten seats under the Holy Temple, the Holy Continent under the Ladder, the five Holy Emperor families under the Ancestral God…the whole world is like this!

“I understand.”

Xu Xiaoshou stood up slowly, holding a headless female corpse in his arms.

This is Mo Mo.

This is Mo Mo who was rescued by Feng Yu Jinxin in time after his body was blown to pieces.

It is said that it is “rescued”, but in fact it is just done casually.

Mo Mo’s soul should be in Feng Yujin’s hands, and his body without spirit and mind is just an object.

She is a dead thing like her clothes, rings, and even the white bracelet on her hand.

In the state of independence, as soon as he caught Mo Mo, the evil god ignored him.

“This is the only thing I can save…”

Looking up, he saw that there were corpses everywhere in the restricted area of life, with only a few people left.

The person being targeted this time was Yue Gongli, who was kneeling on the ground:

“Let me go, let me go, Lord Evil God, please treat me like a fart.”

“I am your practitioner, I am Your most loyal slave who has only betrayed once, I have other uses…”

The evil god also stopped in front of the fox man.

Cen Qiaofu and Bai Zhou were back to back behind the fox man.

Not long after, just for a moment, the evil god also made a decision, and the Overlord chopped down on the head and shouted in front of these three people.

…

“Here! Your! Face!”

Yue Gongli’s body suddenly exploded with the power of the Holy Ancestor, and his body was like a sharp arrow, instantly piercing through the body of Evil God Yi.

After passing through his body and standing in mid-air, he turned around.

A quarter moon rises in the sky, and the clear moonlight shines down. Not only does Yue Gongli’s hair become sky blue, but his whole body is also dyed ice blue.

A silver moon seal lit up between his eyebrows.

He pointed at the seal and murmured something in his mouth. The silver moon seal seemed to be spinning, and suddenly there was a cool breeze around him, as if the restraint had been lifted.

“Yue Gongli, the descendant of the Yuezhi, would like to use this seal to respectfully invite the Holy Ancestor to come!”

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