I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 3268: Chapter 1649: The maggot of the instep begs to be shot, with its face resting in Beibei's arms as it is taken home_3

"Unreasonable troublemaking!"

"It's simply making trouble without reason!"

Qiu Gu waved his hands repeatedly, looking towards Zhong Yuanzi and the Ninth Divine Priest of the Council of Ten, "Gentlemen, I suggest temporarily stripping Ai Cangsheng of his Hallmaster authority. His performance as Hallmaster is nothing but a farce..."

His voice abruptly ceased.

Instantly, Qiu Gu's body tensed, and he started sweating from his palms and soles.

He swiftly turned his head, only to see Ai Cangsheng aiming the Evil Sin Bow right at him!

"Lord Cang Sheng?"

"Wait, wait..."

Bloody mist suddenly appeared on Qiu Gu, who desperately attempted Blood Escape while pleading loudly:

"I was wrong!"

"I didn't suggest anything!"

"Stop, please don't shoot me... Damn, I said stop!"

...

Boom!!!

The sound of a silver bottle shattering, the bowstring thundered shockingly.

Xu Xiaoshou's pupils abruptly narrowed as he followed the unnamed demi-saint, and he gained a new understanding of the notion that "the Ten High Nobles are all madmen."

Was it a real kill?

I was merely following behind his back, and this is clearly one of "your own people" brought in to face me, and you shoot anyway?

The Arrow of Evil Sin Bow vanished from a place beyond the sky, transcended space, and reappeared, striking Qiu Gu's back.

"Golden Country!"

Demi-saint Qiu Gu, his body suddenly burst into golden light.

Space split sharply, and an illusory golden country unfolded around him, in which intangible spiritual physiques chanted praises to the Heavenly Dragon.

"Heavenly Dragon Protection!"

With a loud shout, the golden country around Qiu Gu was instantly shattered by the Arrow of Evil Sin Bow.

But inside, the Heavenly Dragon transformed into nine, instantly coming forth and turning into golden protective light, guarding Qiu Gu's body as it was blasted uncontrollably backwards.

"Ao——"

The great head of the Nine Dragons bit the arrow tip, yet was pushed back by this tiny arrow.

A thousand miles, ten thousand miles, thirty thousand miles, fifty thousand miles...

From the center of this realm, it pushed past the old site of Jade Capital City, to the extreme south of another realm.

"Boom——"

A world-shocking boom echoed at the horizon.

Beneath Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe, numerous Spiritual Cultivators looked up, their eyes wide with shock.

But they saw the Nine Dragons shattered by an arrow, golden holy bones of Qiu Gu pierced and skin split open, smashing into the splintering stream and disappearing without a trace.

"What happened?"

The people at the foot of the mountain were frightened.

Was it a sudden demi-saint battle? Was someone attacking Sacred Mountain?

That doesn't seem right!

Isn't Qiu Gu of the golden holy bones, the external ally previously invited by the sacred mountain, supposed to confront someone else?

How come it turned into an infighting among their own people?

Feng Zhongzui grasped the Mother Mirror of the Dao Imparting Mirror and suddenly stood up, capturing this scene, and a hint of joy appeared on his face:

"Here it comes!"

"I've been waiting so long, the great battle is finally about to begin...eh, wait a second!"

Just as he was about to activate the Mother Mirror to transmit these images to the Feng family in the Southern Region for the world to see, he suddenly stopped, his expression hesitant.

That's not right.

What I've been waiting for, seems to be a battle involving ancient swordsmen.

How did it turn into a holy battle between Lord Cang Sheng and Qiu Gu the archer against Spiritual Cultivators?

"What am I waiting for?"

After almost half a month of waiting in vain, Feng Zhongzui suddenly lost his target, feeling like his actions over the half-month were aimless, like sleepwalking!

...

It wasn't just Feng Zhongzui who was aimless; there were also countless others waiting under the Sacred Mountain, eager to witness the "unknown" Spiritual Cultivators.

Including the mountain guardians and demi-saints from the Sacred Mountain, they too felt Lord Cang Sheng had gone mad.

Suddenly striking at one of their own.

Aside from Possession, could it really be that Lord Cang Sheng was using the Evil Sin Bow to shoot someone even his Eyes of the Great Path couldn't see?

"Ai Cangsheng!"

Beibei, carrying the Supreme Emperor Sword, stepped forward.

Ancient swordsmen are so straightforward, even though she was quite confused right now, Lord Cang Sheng's actions were definitely a mistake!

Even if he was truly shooting at an invisible enemy...

If that enemy has always been following their own people, should Lord Cang Sheng still shoot them one by one?

How is that different from being used?

Using someone else's hand to kill, Ai Cangsheng willingly became that tool, how is that different from betraying Sacred Mountain?

"What exactly..."

Beibei hadn't finished speaking.

Suddenly, Lord Cang Sheng in the wheelchair picked up the Evil Sin Bow, turned, and aimed it at her.

"Eh?"

Beibei tilted her head.

Suddenly, her small face turned pale as paper.

Wait, wait, wait!

No, no!

What happened, why did I step forward?

What's going on, this isn't right, not right at all, it's so wrong... I'm wrong!

Beibei was terrified.

Indeed, only those targeted by that bow could know what it means to be "so ignorant of the sky and earth."

Only then could they understand, at the moment of waiting for death, a sensation emerges named "great terror."

"I have last words!"

In a life and death situation, Beibei's small brain spun rapidly, her small hand raised high, she cried out in terror: "Lord Cang Sheng, please let me speak, I have many last words!"

Ai Cangsheng this time didn't immediately shoot the arrow.

He indeed saw that, the invisible enemy, his heart no less flamboyant than Elder Dao, clearly using him.

But...

Where is he?

Person, where?

Lord Cang Sheng pushed his Eyes of the Great Path to the extreme, blood seeping into his eyes, but he could only determine the person's direction, who in an instant moved from a far place to behind Beibei.

Taller than Beibei, about the size of Elder Dao...

Not a large size, the stature could be considered proportionate...

But these pieces of information, having them or not makes no difference—they are of no use!

"Right, thirty thousand miles in an instant, does he have space attributes?"

Space attributes, only Ye Xiaotian could suppress the fluctuation of teleportation to such an extent, right?

That aside, the information just received is somewhat useful, Ye Xiaotian isn't that tall...