Third and Second Realms, Moonlight Washed Clean; One Lone Arrow, the Wheel of Fortune Turns

Die!

He had just spent all his Passive Value and was about to float up into the heavens when he received such a blow to the head.

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

If anyone else had dared to spout such grandiose nonsense before him, he would have returned it with a duet of curses and fists without another word.

But Ai Cangsheng...

"Seed-Spell Confinement: Sixth Segment Unsealing?"

"Wasn't this the strongest level Dao Qiongchang said Ai Cangsheng could previously unlock?"

"Once the Ancient Battle God Platform opened, he really held nothing back!"

From the perspective of the Profound Meaning of Life, Ai Cangsheng, now covered head to toe in Sui patterns, could hardly even be called a "lifeform."

A pure energy body!

Even a breath from him was like firing an Evil God's Arrow.

Compared to that vast, surging power of the Ancestor God, his life aura was but a drop in the ocean—utterly negligible.

Other than still wearing the shell called Ai Cangsheng, he did not even appear weaker than the Sui Yin of the Relics of the Gods! "Once that black cloth was completely lifted, was this the power it had been suppressing beneath?"

What was a Combat Type Ten Seat Holder?

Previously, Xu Xiaoshou had felt that even if Dao Qiongchang did not count as a Combat Type Ten Seat Holder, he could not have been far from one.

But after seeing Ai Cangsheng's Seed-Spell Confinement: Sixth Segment Unsealing...

Dao Qiongchang truly belonged entirely in the brain-use lane. Even if he tried to force it, he could not so much as brush against the edge of combat.

Sure enough, all that could be imitated was merely the tip of the iceberg exposed above water. The Lecherous Old Daoist could never imitate Seed-Spell Confinement!

"Ding!"

A soft chime sounded