Chapter 3222: Chapter 1635: Red Plum Heart Punishnt, Watchful Eye also Feng, With a Tornted Expression Prefacing a Desire to Cry
“My Path, for the upcoming battle plan, is it ‘Dragon’ or human?”
“Dragon.”
“After the ‘Dragon’ is complete, should we destroy It or run?”
“Run.”
“Oh? Are you not tempted? This is an evil god, a rare opportunity that cos once in a millennium! You could ‘slay the gods’ and be renowned throughout history, celebrated by future generations.”
“Setting aside that this is just an ‘evil god’ and not the ‘Ancestor of Sorcery’, and it simply can’t be killed for good… My Xu, do you think aside from ‘Dragon’, It has other moves up its sleeve?”
“Yes!”
“How many?”
“I don’t know, I’ve only seen a fragnt of Its mory in the Fantasy Sword Technique, aware of a technique nad ‘Forbidden·Reverse Prohibition Reincarnation’. It once blew up The Divine, just be cautious.”
“What else? Elaborate.”
“That’s all.”
“It’s not that it’s all, you just don’t know anymore.”
“Then do you know?”
“I also do not.”
“Tsk, acting so certain when you don’t know, you sure have your ways… Anyway, my Path, do you have any thods to snatch the ‘Dragon’ from Its grasp?”
“My Xu, I can hear that you already have a plan in mind.”
“Hehe, my thod might be a bit morally grey, but it should work, now everything’s ready except for one item—just missing a treasure!”
“What is it?”
“Your underwear.”
…
?
Cursed Yin froze.
Hallmaster Dao couldn’t see the expression on the other side.
But he only saw that the mist in the mid-air stiffened, and even the sound of “Forbidden·Reverse Prohibition Reincarnation” halts halfway.
He knew then, Cursed Yin’s reaction upon seeing the underwear, just like his own astonishnt hearing it, was essentially the sa.
Humiliation!
Too humiliating!
Not only using sothing as filthy as underwear, to exchange for sothing as noble as the Origin True Stele with the dragon character, it’s the ultimate contrast and humiliation.
What made Cursed Yin feel even more ashad was the gesture Xu Xiaoshou made with his hand, and the technique he yelled.
“Technique·Sky Stealing?”
How dare he?
Who does he think he is?
What status do I hold, and what place does he have?
Even if Cursed Yin, the Evil God, does not want to admit the connection with the Ancestor of Sorcery, one undeniable fact…
It’s the Ancestor of Sorcery, the Ancestor of Sorcery is It.
Sorcery, righteous or evil, stems from the sa root.
In front of the forefather of Phantom Swords Technique, a junior manipulating spiritual techniques ought to be laughable, yet today, he successfully swapped away his very foundation for survival—Dragon!
What’s a re pair of underwear?
Even if this underwear still carries so residual warmth and faintly holds a scent, so what?
This manner of humiliation by the Sui Sect’s sorcery, pulling off ten pairs of original flavored underwear over Its Cursed Yin head, is way less polite, isn’t it!
“Xu! Xia! Shou!”
An almost collapsing voice echoed through the starry sky, breaking the space and manifesting as a spear of intent, swiftly piercing towards Xu Xiaoshou.
Dragon character lost.
The subsequent developnt of events, Cursed Yin could already foresee:
It’s nothing more than an exchange of lengthening and shortening, on the other side, pick pushing hard until they perish in this part of the starry sky;
Or after obtaining the Dragon, turning around and running!
…
“Go now~~~”
At the critical mont, ti seed delayed, stretching enormously slow.
Cursed Yin’s attention was extrely focused.
The first thing He saw was Xu Xiaoshou’s face becoming extrely despicable after getting his hands on the Origin True Stele:
His eyebrows leaped continuously.
His cheek muscles bulged upwards, revealing a sneer of pleasure.
In that one ten-thousandth of a breath brief mont, anyone could sense, from every pore of his body, a nauseating stench of a small man pleased by successful wicked sches…
He turned his head!
He turned around!
He pushed back his feet!
He quickly summoned his Hallmaster Dao, with odors agreeing, coming fast and leaving quickly, not stopping as they prepared to leave…
“Run!”
When it was confird that Xu and Dao’s plan after stealing the Dragon character was to wash their hands clean and escape from His sight.
Enemy advances, I retreat.
Enemy retreats, I advance.
Cursed Yin, in a flamboyant manner, rose uncompromisingly.
As the forefather of Phantom Swords Technique, how profound is His mastery?
Instantly, He cut off the half-completed “Forbidden·Reverse Prohibition Reincarnation” and changed tactics against Xu Xiaoshou, who was turning to flee:
“Technique·Sky Stealing!”
…
Whether to run or fight after getting the Dragon character, that is Xu and Dao’s consideration.
For Cursed Yin, once the Dragon character is lost, His own state is like a castle in the air, at risk of crashing at any mont.
Using Reverse Prohibition Reincarnation requires the power of the ancestral source.
Without the Dragon character, how to perform?
Even if there are other thods, frankly speaking, the condition supporting the formation of the technique is still the power of the ancestral source.
Without the Dragon character, what technique to speak of?
“Force a technique?”
Cursed Yin doesn’t think so.
Given His current dismal state, further forcing a technique might damage more than just the foundation.
So, the Dragon character lost, first get the Dragon character back, then whether to run or fight, that’s a different story.
As for Xu and Dao getting the Dragon character and then losing it again, when facing Himself who reacquired the Dragon character and was still cautious, whether to fight or run, is a third consideration.
Cursed Yin thought this through.
He believed, His thoughts during this critical mont were flawless.
The fact proved, He was right!
All Sui Sect sorcerers, rely clowns.
That Xu Xiaoshou once succeeded in obtaining the Dragon character, even leaving his back to the Ancestral God, even though that Ancestral God was in a weakened state.
This act, is also greatly disrespectful.
Even weakened, can’t I, Cursed Yin, use “Sky Stealing” this underhanded stealing technique?
“What?!”
Just as he took a step, not yet running a thousand miles away, Xu Xiaoshou felt the weight in his hand lighten, the Dragon character no longer, turning into underwear.
He held the underwear, dumbfounded, seeming to even forget to run.
…
?
Xu Xiaoshou froze.
Cursed Yin could see his form on the other side, which was completely petrified, even his puzzled face was strikingly visible.
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