I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 3475: Chapter 1714: Praise My True Name as Lord Shou, the Willows of the Myriad Worlds Bow to the Gods_3

The next thing is simple.

Sky Stealing!

Find something random to swap positions with, even pulling that woman in works, as long as I can escape…

“Gone!”

“No more chances!”

Zhu Yike’s heart skipped a beat, then started pounding, smoke even began to emit from his forehead.

…

“Boom!”

The arrow that peeked through the Boundary Breaking Gate seemed to carry the god of death’s stare.

The world seemed to slow down.

Yet Zhu Yike could no longer maintain his composure.

He wanted to act nonchalant, kill me, come on, kill me, Lord Shou said nothing would happen, you definitely can’t kill me!

The reality is…

His body was completely out of control, violently convulsing.

Zhu Yike crazily reached into his pocket… prison clothes, no pockets!

“Ah——”

He let out a sharp explosive sound.

Flipping his sleeve, the seemingly shallow sleeve pulled out from who knows where…

No copper coin!

Nothing at all!

It’s all an illusion!

“Ah——”

Zhu Yike screamed again, but quickly broke a finger, tossing it in the air.

“Whoa.”

Blood rolled upwards.

Blood rolled downwards.

The finger plopped to the ground… nothing happened.

The wind stilled the five regions, also silencing all of Zhu Yike’s echoes before death.

“Sky Stealing!”

“Sky Stealing ah!”

Zhu Yike couldn’t even catch his falling finger, while in his sight, the Arrow of Evil Sin Bow fully emerged from the Boundary Breaking Gate, racing rapidly.

It wasn’t even the Arrow of the Evil God.

It was just an ordinary arrow, a typical attack upon Ai Cangsheng stringing his bow.

Are you mocking me?

Mock me you shall!

Regardless of outside force, regardless of aid, Zhu Yike knew his own direct combat power all too well, he couldn’t even withstand one ordinary attack from Lord Cang Sheng.

He hurt, he was so pained it was unbearable, yet he could still ruthlessly break another finger.

“It’s okay! It’s okay!”

This second finger was tossed upwards, Sky Stealing, the swapped object being himself and the ordinary attack.

Once the positions swapped…

The arrow would go forward, he at the back, it certainly couldn’t hit him.

Even if the arrow could turn, he still had eight fingers left, worst case, he had toes…

“Snap.”

The reality was, once the Arrow of Evil Sin Bow fully emerged from the Boundary Breaking Gate, once the severed finger left the body, losing the power of the Dragon Ancestor’s protection, it shattered immediately.

“Ah——”

Zhu Yike’s throat screamed until it smoked.

It’s happening!

Big trouble!

It’s going to happen!

He wanted to break a third finger…

“No time left.”

The people across the five regions watched the three scenes in front of the Dao Imparting Mirror, even the spiritually dullest Spiritual Cultivator could see clearly.

Zhu Yike had dodged twice.

The blessing of the Dragon Apricot greatly enhanced his battle consciousness, allowing him to save himself twice from the arrow.

But it seemed “things come in threes” had its wisdom.

As the Arrow of Evil Sin Bow neared his face, everyone saw Zhu Yike, in a desperate sprawl, trying to increase distance yet in vain…

His body was kneeling down.

His posture was bowing.

His face was scribbled horizontally and vertically, leaving only two large words:

Despair!

…

“Woo…”

As the arrow was about to hit, Zhu Yike despaired to the point of vomiting.

He gagged, vomiting blood, and grayish-brown filthy stuff from his mouth, which unbelievably carried a tinge of… green?

The “green” suddenly lengthened, morphing into branches, wrapping the Arrow of Evil Sin Bow, then with a wrenching grip, the arrow shattered with a snap.

The abrupt change left the five regions’ spectators dumbfounded.

Struggling to identify, they barely recognized what that “green” was.

“Willow?”

…

“Willow!”

Dead Sea, Feng Zhongzui cried out in shock.

In a battle like this, occurring at this moment, something related to willow could…

At this point, he could only think of one thing.

The people of the five regions could only think of this thing too.

“God Worship Willow Tree?!”

Yet…

Upon realizing what the willow was, everyone collectively froze.

“Under the Nine Star Broken Boundary Gate, how did the God Worship Willow Tree intervene in the battle?”

Indeed.

Before Zhu Yike was hit by the arrow, he had received the blessing of the Dragon Apricot.

During the first arrow, the Nine Star Broken Boundary Gate was not yet complete, allowing Dragon Apricot to plant a willow seed within Zhu Yike’s body.

But…

“When the God Worship Willow was dug into the Apricot Realm, it was just a broken stump!”

“How could it, with mere branch strength, shatter the Arrow of Evil Sin Bow, even if it was just a regular strike?”

This section, Feng Zhongzui couldn’t comprehend, nor could the people of the five regions.

Even Ai Cangsheng, the creator of the Nine Star Broken Boundary Gate, was stunned at the sight, he couldn’t understand either.

The power he sensed in that instant did not feel like a broken stump, but like a whole World Tree.

But…

“Even if the God Worship Willow inexplicably became whole!”

“Wasn’t it ‘forced’ into the Apricot Realm, how could it assist Zhu Yike, how could it assist Xu Xiaoshou?”

This is what really matters!

This is the fatal problem!

As the World Tree of Shengshen Continent, it had only been a few days since it was dug into the Apricot Realm by Lord Shou.

Even if the time flow in the Apricot Realm is not the same as in Shengshen Continent, one day being like a year?

Then even if it were several years, how could the God Worship Willow betray?

On the Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe for a thousand years, God Worship Willow never seemed close to the saints of the mountain, so how could it easily surrender to the mere tyranny of Xu Xiaoshou!

“God Worship Willow, have you been controlled, have you been manipulated by that demon Xu Xiaoshou?”

“Wake up!”

“If you go, luck will go, what about us? What about us!”

The people of the five regions simultaneously sank into a deep dream, unable to come out.

After Ai Cangsheng regained his senses, his face lightly trembled.

His arm couldn’t stop trembling either, then, with eyes twitching wildly, he angrily drew the bowstring.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

Three Arrow of Evil God arrows, chasing one after another.

Initially resounding in the Southern Region, instantly piercing into the Broken Boundary Gate.

…

After Zhu Yike vomited, a willow twig dangled from his mouth, looking like a drooped, ghostly green large tongue.

“Lord Shou…”

He cried.

He cried tears of joy.

He finally couldn’t suppress the ultimate pleasure of falling from heaven to h*ll, and from h*ll back to heaven, and shouted with arms raised:

“Lord Shou! Long live!”

He laughed.

He grinned broadly.

He swung the ghostly green tongue, like an alien, hysterically mocking while raising his arms:

“Come!”

“Shoot me!”

“Ai Gou, if today you could shoot me to death, in my next life I’ll be your slave! If today you can’t, you’re my son…”

Boom!

The first Arrow of Evil God nailed the suddenly enlarged God Worship Willow tongue into fragments.

“Dammit!”

Zhu Yike was sent flying high.

Without legs, he could only perch with his butt up, using his elbows for support, clumsily fleeing.

Boom!

The second Arrow of Evil God nearly pierced him from back to front.

But a ghostly green willow twig shot out from his butt once again, though unable to break the Arrow of Evil God, it deflected its path.

The explosion of the arrow that nailed beside him threw Zhu Yike up into the air.

The power of the Arrow of Evil God was mostly neutralized by the power of the God Worship Willow, and the remnants were mostly consumed by the blessing of the Dragon Apricot.

This remainder still battered Zhu Yike to the point of bodily rupture, almost exploding.

“No!”

“Lord Cang Sheng! No!”

“I was wrong, little Zhu knows he was wrong…”

Zhu Yike’s soul split into two, and he suddenly became clear-headed.

It seems that your God Worship Willow can’t beat Ai Cangsheng? Lord Shou, save me!

Boom!

The third Arrow of Evil God aimed at his backside.

Zhu Yike was still hoping the willow twig from within him would emerge again, to save his humble life.

Nothing.

His insides were empty, all squeezed dry.

Three times was too much, the seed from Senior Dragon Apricot seemed to only be two…

“No!”

Falling again from heaven to h*ll, Zhu Yike was powerless to reverse the fate, could only watch helplessly as the Arrow of Evil God pierced his behind.

…

“Death?”

Everyone watched.

Everyone seemed to see Zhu Yike’s bleak end.

Then, a thrum sounded from outside the sky, an immense pressure descended, causing the people of the five regions to tremble, each bowing down.

Someone resisted the pressure, straining their spiritual senses to probe upwards.

Beyond the firmament, who knows when, appeared a giant phantom of a Ghost Willow, standing as if outside the world’s bounds, the willow twigs swaying and entangling.

Even Ai Cangsheng’s ears were filled with an explosion, opening a heavy yet ethereal resonating voice:

“Proclaim my true name, guiding reincarnation.”

“Willow of myriad worlds, all gods worship.”

A massive willow twig stretched from the Divine Relics, crossing the starry sky, hanging into Shengshen Continent.

The rules of the Broken Boundary Gate were supreme, but not above the Path of Guiding from the Divine Relics, as the willow powerfully pierced through.

The Arrow of Evil God was forced to stop, bowing beneath it.

“Huh?”

Zhu Yike paused for a moment, then shouted insanely:

“Lord Shou! Lord Shou! Lord Shou!”

“Oh no, true name… Xu Xiaoshou, Xu Xiaoshou, Xu Xiaoshou!”

The God Worship Willow stopped for a moment.

Yet it wrapped Zhu Yike, who was showing his large behind, removing him from the confinement of the Broken Boundary Gate, and from the plunge of Shengshen Continent.