I Am Loaded with Passive Skills-Chapter 3446 - 1705: Attracting Worldwide Attention Entering the Dead Sea, Friends Greet Amidst This_3

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Chapter 3446 -1705: Attracting Worldwide Attention Entering the Dead Sea, Friends Greet Amidst This_3

“How strong is he, you still don’t know?”

“We’ve waited thirty years, what’s one more moment?”

The Divine Puppet then quieted down, remaining a Divine Puppet.

Hallmaster Dao summoned an image of the Heaven Secrets Curtain before him, displaying the Five Domains Preaching Mirror scene.

“He’s Xu Xiaoshou.”

“The one he chose.”

He pointed to the tall, young figure at the end of the line and smiled, “Before that, let’s watch a show!”

The Five Domains are all watching the show.

The Preaching Mirror’s real-time transmission of the Dead Sea scene had already spread far and wide.

Spiritual Cultivators everywhere, regardless of age or whether they were in seclusion, nearly all set aside their tasks and gathered in front of the Preaching Mirror.

Tiansang City, Dongtianwang City, Fringe Moon Immortal City, City of the Dead Bodhisattva…

Eastern Region’s Burial Sword Tomb, Western Region Buddhist Sect, Northern Sky Alliance, Southern Region’s various sects…

And even the nearby Qilin Realm, Central Yuan world and other domains, once wounded by Lord Shou’s Ultimate Giant…

The Feng family had never felt such pressure.

No Seven Sword Deity had ever had such explosive popularity, the Preaching Mirrors were simply insufficient.

What’s crucial is that this isn’t the Seven Sword Deity battle anymore!

The Seven Sword Deity battle had ended long ago!

The term “Lord Shou” seemed to exist outside the rules, beyond reason, disrupting all preparations with reckless action.

Yet the Feng family, who had chosen to follow, had no retreats available.

Feng Tingchen is gambling.

He’s wagering big for the Feng family.

Historically, at each juncture of a major change, the head of the Feng family always made the right choice.

Feng Tingchen didn’t know whether he was right, he was anxious and uneasy.

Perhaps the Feng family’s legacy from the Sword God era would end with his choice, he would face his ancestors in Huang Quan speechlessly.

But…

“All in!”

“May the sword pavilion bless us, I gamble that the Feng family’s luck has not yet ended!”

“Proceed.”

“You go first.”

Lord Shou’s voice echoed throughout the Five Domains.

Along with the Preaching Mirror’s swirling images, waves stirred.

The people of the Five Domains sank into a dark water, faintly glimmering with black light.

“Dead Sea!”

Feng Zhongzui exclaimed, his voice suddenly lacking confidence:

“Brothers, I’m in, lots of water.”

“This time it truly is the Dead Sea, I feel weak all over, even the Way of the Sword that always embraced me seems distant.”

“The Spell Forbidden Barrier of the Dead Sea is stronger than I expected, can it even sever the Way of the Sword?”

The mirror image shifted to a demi-saint on the side.

The Demi-Saint’s Sanctuary team, at this moment, each were like gutless shrimps, completely wasted.

Even Fang Wenxin’s footsteps were unsteady.

Except for the blood shadow copper coin glowing faintly at his waist, every treasure on him lost its luster.

Not to mention the arrow of the Evil Sin Bow, any tenth-grade spiritual sword could easily decapitate a demi-saint.

Feng Zhongzui randomly interviewed a lucky companion:

“Sword Deity Bei, how do you feel?”

Beibei replied with irritation: “I’m better than you, I can sense a little of the Way of the Sword, I can wield a sword.”

“The Spell Forbidden Barrier only restricts spells, spiritual cultivators?” Feng Zhongzui was puzzled.

“The Spell Forbidden Barrier is the Spell Forbidden Barrier, the Dead Sea is the Dead Sea, it’s not just the Spell Forbidden Barrier inside…” Beibei dared not say more, appearing very impatient, “Besides, who do you think the Holy Mountain has been waiting for at the God Executioner’s Ruins for so many days?”

“True.” Feng Zhongzui nodded.

When Lord Shou was causing trouble at the Ran Ming ruins, the Holy Mountain had been preparing long.

But the conclusion was somewhat comical.

Once Lord Shou returned, the Demi-Saint Assistance Team became a joke, wasted in one blow.

All preparations left only the advance arrangements in the Dead Sea, maybe they’d be of some use.

“Sword Deity Bei, do you think once Lord Shou enters, Cang Sheng the Emperor will immediately fire the first arrow?” Feng Zhongzui was uneasy, “We’re all by his side…”

This statement made the Holy Mountain Sanctuary group panic.

It’s called the Sanctuary group, but avoiding peril wasn’t possible, facing death together.

“He won’t.”

Before Beibei could respond.

A confident laugh rang out behind the crowd.

From the Purification Bay, wading into the sea, narrow at first, barely allowing passage, then suddenly broadening, reaching another world.

In stark contrast to the cavern environment.

Upon entering the Dead Sea, one beholds vastness.

The first of the Dead Sea’s eighteen layers was like a deep-sea prison scene.

From the waterway beneath extending forward, on each hand stood vast black stone cells of varying sizes, orderly marked.

These stone prisons stood in neat rows, stretching onward until they vanished into the distance of the waterway.

A rough count may approach ten thousand!

Inside, some cells held people, others mutated beasts…

“Oh?”

The new visitors to the Dead Sea seem to have been noticed.

This first layer of the Black Stone Prison erupted in the sound of clanking chains, accompanied by crazed shouts: freewebnøvel.com

“Gah gah gah, newcomers?”

“Come over! Quick, come serve me first! Ah, the taste of humans…”

“Roar roar roar!”

“Mmm~ someone, come quick, give me someone first~ ah~ mmm~”

One move and the entire place became active.

The silent Black Stone Prison suddenly turned noisy.

Through the Preaching Mirror, listeners across the Five Domains shivered at the increasingly twisted voices.

Just then, a shrill shriek rose above the chaos, shouting a name familiar to all in the Five Domains:

“Lord Shou?!”

The voice started astonished, but upon speaking, transformed into wild joy:

“Though I cannot see nor hear, across the Dead Sea, I sense the arrival of a kingly presence!”

“Lord Shou, is it you, have you come to save little Zhu? Wah! I’m crying! I’m crying so much!”