I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

ed in the molten red metal!

If this continued, how would he be able to defeat the enemy?

Xu Xiaoshou once again saw the small iron man hanging on the masked man’s neck and belt.
He finally understood what the other party meant by the spoils of war.

This fellow was determined to use the ‘ghostly bronze prison’ to forge such small iron men and hang them on his body to show off his battle achievements.

However, how could he resolve the current situation?

Xu Xiaoshou had never met such a difficult enemy.

Or rather, he had never faced such an opponent alone.

Looking at Aje’s rotting body inch by inch, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly calmed down.
Worrying was useless.
Only by keeping quiet in his heart could he resolve the situation.

“Bounded domain, high temperature, the world inside the furnace…”

The scenes in his mind about how elder Sang tortured Yu Lingdi were replayed like scenes from a movie.

Xu Xiaoshou admitted that he could not achieve the extraordinary “Dragon melting realm” that elder Sang rose from the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the white cave that day.

But at this moment, when he used the “ghostly prison lotus flower” as an alchemy cauldron and the surging red molten iron inside it as medicinal liquid, he understood.

“The world maketh the cauldron whilst Fortune Maketh the Craft; from Yin and yang, firewood for burning, from all things living, iron for smithing…”

Xu Xiaoshou’s eyes lit up as the fantasy realm brought about by his ‘cooking expert’ merged with the ‘Triple Death Method’ taught by Elder sang.

At this moment, a white flame lit up in the depths of his eyes.

“Infernal Heavens Burn!”

PFFT —

A faint sound was heard.

The molten iron that had turned red from the high temperature was suddenly dyed with a thin layer of white.

White was not eye-catching in this world of the bounded domain that was like a steamer.

However, in the blink of an eye, it could be assimilated by its own kind and dyed everything a thin white.

“Infernal original seed, open!”

Xu Xiaoshou unceremoniously detonated the infernal original seed in his sea of Qi.
His white flame was still of low quality and could not compare to elder Sang’s ability.

However, the infernal original seed was a supreme treasure that contained calamity power, just like the “three days frozen calamity”.

It was the most suitable thing to use as the energy of the “Dragon melting realm” that elder Sang had risen from the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the past.

“PFFT –”

The instant the fire seed detonated, white instantly overshadowed red to as far as the eye could see.

As the most extreme and tyrannical ability of the fire attribute, the white flame released by the infernal original seed at this moment was almost the same as the one that detonated the entire spirit fusion swamp at that time.

“What is it?”

The masked man’s body escaped from the molten metal.

He rose into the air.
On his body, on his sea of energy, and on the path energy reserve around his body… all of them were lit up by the white flame.
They could not be extinguished.

Sovereign (stage) !

At this moment, the sorrow in his cultivation level caused the masked man to be unable to resist the burning pain of the white flame that surpassed the power of the cutting path (stage) .
He could only reveal his body in the empty space of the bounded domain.

“Aje, beat him up!”

Xu Xiaoshou gave another command.

Aje, who was covered in injuries, began to swallow the White Flame’s energy to recover his damaged body.
At the same time, his red eyes turned to lock onto the masked man floating in the air.

Then, its body swayed, and its whip leg suddenly fell.

“Bang!”

The sound of an explosion sounded.

The masked man could only raise his hands, but he was kicked by Aje, which was full of the power of the higher void.
He was thrown back into the molten iron that was burning with white flame on the ground.

The molten iron splashed, like a stone sinking into the ocean.

The world of the ‘ghostly prison lotus flower’, which was surging with red molten iron, was dyed with white flame ink.

The ‘bounded domain’ belonged to someone else.

As for the tyrannical ‘Infernal original seed’, it returned to this world in an absolutely crushing manner after being deprived of the red fire element.

Xu Xiaoshou ended his ‘vanishing technique’.

At this moment, the white flame burning on his body soared into the sky as if the god of fire had arrived.

The consequences of completely detonating the ‘infernal original seed’ were no different from the intense pain one had to endure when consuming the fire seed for the first time.

After all, when the three days frozen calamity was completely withdrawn, the infernal original seed, which had lost its balance, was actually harming itself at the same time as injuring the enemy.

However, in the bounded domain of the enemy, Xu Xiaoshou, who had used his own strength to ignite the bounded domain and crush the enemy, had a heroic aura at this moment.
He truly had the unparalleled aura of a giant in the “swallow the mountains and rivers” fantasy realm.

He stood in the blazing flames of pain.

He was unbridled in the enemy’s world.

— a little pain, it’s not worth bothering about.

Xu Xiaoshou pulled out hidden bitter and looked down at the masked man who had rolled out from the water of white flame and fled in a sorry state.
He gritted his teeth and sneered, “A mere sovereign (stage), you dare to beat me up alone?”

Aje was in the posture of beating up a drowning dog.
He used a whip kick to ruthlessly hit this masked man who was still in a confused state and still did not understand why his own bounded domain had suddenly become the enemy.

Xu Xiaoshou really used his innate cultivation level to grab hidden bitter and pounced on the supreme sovereign (stage) who had mastered the profound meaning.

“Freeze!”

In a flash, a white sword aura froze the masked man.

In just an instant, the other party broke free.

But in a battle between masters, one second was eternity.

Aje rose from the molten metal and punched the masked man’s abdomen, sending him flying high into the air, towards the direction where Xu Xiaoshou came with his sword.

The masked man was dumbfounded in mid-air.

“Suspected, passive points + 1.”

Xu Xiaoshou could even read the masked man’s true thoughts through the pair of strange green eyes on his young face under the shabby “Yama” mask.

“You dare to make a move?”

A grade seven spiritual sword and an innate (stage) .

Even though he was surrounded by white flame and looked like a god of fire, he was still a weakling!

The masked man twisted his body in mid-air and faced Xu Xiaoshou head-on.

The power of the Higher Void, Aje’s punch, did not feel good.
However, the sacred physique’s ability to resist blows was also extremely strong.

The masked man also completely withstood the process of being thrown into the air and reversed his inertia.
The sacred physique’s treasure light spread in mid-air, and his Black Iron Fist smashed heavily at Xu Xiaoshou.

“If you dare to court death, I will do as you wish!”

..

The masked man’s reaction was exactly what Xu Xiaoshou had expected.

A sovereign (stage) who had mastered the Upanishad was crushed by Aje in his bounded domain.
Facing an innate (stage), his first reaction was definitely not to run away, but to counterattack!

Thus, when the Black Iron Fist came, Xu Xiaoshou turned his body slightly.
In a flash, his left shoulder blade was completely shattered by the punch, and his entire arm was sent flying.
He gently sent the black sword in his right hand into his opponent’s left chest.

The scene became quiet.

Xu Xiaoshou, whose white flame was burning fiercely, and the shocked masked man looked at each other at the same time.

“Suspected, passive points + 1.”

“Hehe, idiot.” Xu Xiaoshou grinned and smiled in pain.

The masked man still lowered his head in disbelief.
He didn’t understand how his sacred physique, which even the heaven’s secret puppet couldn’t break with one punch, was penetrated by a black sword of the seventh grade?

“The sword has been changed.”

Xu Xiaoshou’s eyes twitched as he explained.
This battle was too painful, and he couldn’t bear it.

But fortunately, the result was gratifying.

Xu Xiaoshou pulled out the black sword and took a step back.
After thinking for a moment, he flew a little higher and looked down from above.

Then, he used spiritual source to blow his clothes.

White flames were raging, and his clothes rustled.
Even with a broken arm, his stance was still out of this world.

Xu Xiaoshou picked up the black sword and carefully examined the demonic aura on it.
He said with a smile,

“Feel stupid? This isn’t hidden bitter!”

“I changed my sword at the critical moment.
It’s called the fourth sword, the honorable vicious sword….
which can demonize an existence like a giant python that can cover the sky with one strike.”