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A Will Eternal – Chapter 1153
Chapter 1153: Breaking the Formation
A scream of pain is not the type that will come out of a human mouth. It was a piercing cry from some sort of beast that had experienced a deadly crisis, the kind of howl that came at the last moments of life.
Just as it pierced through the fog of the spell formation, causing them to ripple and twist, the huge faces representing Celestial Deadfall and his comrades all flickered in astonishment.
Also shaken were Gu Tianjun and Sima Yunhua.
"That's a sovereign imitation !!"
"Damn, they'll make it!"
As the two of them increased in speed, Gu Tianjun sent out an explosion of sword qi slashing, powerful enough to rip apart the world.
As for Sima Yunhua, he performed a spell move, summoning the nine clones that merged with his true self to unleash a shocking battle prowess.
But things are not over. The Heavenly Age Spirit went all out, summoning a colorful light that contained magical destruction laws!
Bai Xiaochun was getting nervous. If the sovereign clones were indeed killed, then considering that the armies of the Emperor-Vile Dynasty had the advantage of numbers, it was impossible for the people of the Saint-Emperor Dynasty to take them away from them.
Their only hope was if the clone had not been killed.
"The cloning of this ruler is much weaker than you expected!" Not having much time to analyze the situation, Bai Xiaochun slashed down with the Greatsword of the North, joining the other sky troops. The attacks made by the four of them were like a huge storm smashing straight into the spell formation.
Heaven and earth shook violently as a huge crack split across the misty surface of the spell formation.
Usually, their combined attacks would not be so effective. However, the clone ruler's exclamation some time ago had weakened the spell formation significantly, laying the perfect foundation.
The reason why Celestial Deadfall, Daoist Heavenspan and Prince Ur-Demon had yet to enter the spell formation to join the fight earlier was because they had been tasked with preventing the Saint-Emperor Dynasty forces from entering. All of them immediately poured more power into the formation, causing dozens of large hands to reach out and grab the enemy sky!
Those hands were supported by the spell formation itself, and the cultivation base of the cultivators of the Emperor-Vile Dynasty, making it as strong as someone in the middle of the Heavenly Realm. About half of them headed straight for Gu Tianjun, with some of them heading to the Heavenly Aged Spirit, and only six turning to meet Bai Xiaochun and Sima Yunhua.
Despite the strength supporting them, the hands did not attack offensively. They only defended and harassed the celestial Saint-Emperor Dynasty. Clearly, the goal of the Vile Imperial Dynasty army was simply to give the Heavenly Viralpaksa and the others time to complete their tasks.
Boom sounded here and there. Bai Xiaochun swung the Greatsword of the North, slicing one of the big hands in half and forcing the other two to retreat.
At the same time, the Heavenly Aged Spirit and Gu Tianjun both faced severe resistance, making it impossible for them to enter the spell formation.
The spell formation was extremely powerful to begin with, and was being powered by the three heavens. Unless something unexpected happened, it would likely take several hours to complete before they could break through.
It was at this point that another piercing cry echoed out from within the fog, even more intense than before. As the fog of the spell formation had been broken, the fluctuation turned into further instability, and even began to sway.
Deadfall, Daoist Heavenspan, and Prince Ur-Demon looked surprised. Aware that the tipping point had arrived, they bit their tongues and spat out blood, drawing deeper on their cultivation base to add strength to the spell formation, and hopefully stabilizing it.
It was a time of fierce conflict between the two sides, all centered around the spell formation.
Apart from the explosions and rumbling sounds, this spell formation was clearly incredible, and the three heavens operating it held nothing back. Although Bai Xiaochun and his comrades attacked with a shocking level of strength, and made progress, the more they advanced, the more hands were seen fighting them, and the more energy hindered their progress.
In fact, that energy quickly turned into an expulsion force.
"Damn it, what kind of spell formation is this ?!"
"If this continues, we will never have enough time to enter!"
"And even if we do, how do we stop them from succeeding !?"
The three celestials from the Saint-Emperor Dynasty gritted their teeth and continued to struggle. As for Bai Xiaochun, he had not said a word all along, but was continuously observing the fog, trying to decide if it was worth taking a little risk.
He knew that his Death Hex was not strong enough to completely ignore the fog of the spell formation, but at the very least, it could bring him into the place where the battle took place.
Unfortunately, it would be too draining to bring the others with him. And thus, he was torn apart. Even as he tried to make the final decision, a whistling sound emerged from behind him.
In the distance, a beam of white light approached, within which was an old man in a Daoist robe, who bore a resemblance to a transcendent being. He was none other than Chen Su!
He was the last of the sky Saint-Emperor Dynasty to arrive. Previously, Gu Tianjun had sent him an urgent message to come, and he had used an extremely exhausting Daoist magic that harnessed the power of teleportation to bring him here as quickly as possible.
The other celestials seemed excited, whereas the celestial Emperor Vile-Emperor had the opposite reaction!
The three of them could handle the four celestial enemies with great difficulty, at least in an attempt to delay them. Five different heavens. If the spell formation was in perfect condition, it would be one problem, but right now, it was unstable, and every scream of the ruling clone weakened it even further. Now, it seems unlikely that it will last long.
Even when the three celestial Emperors of the Vile Dynasty reacted with shock, Chen Su arrived. Not slowing down for a moment, he performed a two-handed spell motion that sent numerous golden lightning bolts flying out, which quickly formed into a series of lightning balls. Each ball of lightning contained the heaven-shattering, earth-extinguishing power that joined the combined attacks of the other Saint-Emperor Dynasty celestials.
The resulting explosion caused visible shocks to appear on the enemy's face. With the immense might of their combined divine abilities, Bai Xiaochun and his comrades were getting closer and closer to entering the spell formation.
"Damn !!" The Prince of Ur-Satan shouted, his eyes red. Performing a two-handed spell move, he spewed out pure energy. He was joined by Deadfall and Daoist Heavenspan, who were trying their hardest to stabilize the spell formation. At that moment ... suddenly, a third screech sounded from the sovereign clone.
This third scream surpassed the other two. It was amazing to hear, and immediately caused the spell formation to start shaking dangerously. It would even collapse at any moment.
"This is our chance!" Gu Tianjun said, his eyes flashing brightly. No need for further words. Bai Xiaochun, Chen Su, Aged Spirit and Sima Yunhua all joined forces, unleashing the full power of their cultivation base and their most powerful divine abilities. Their attacks created something like an evil dragon fiercely attacking the spell formation!
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOM !!
A deafening explosion occurred when the evil dragon smashed a huge hole into the staggered spell formation, which then began to collapse!
Celestial Deadfall, Daoist Heavenspan and Prince Ur-Demon all coughed up a mouthful of blood and fell back at high speed. At that moment, the fog disappeared, and the battlefield was revealed. What they saw ... was something completely unexpected!
A miserable scream could be heard, coming, not from a sovereign clone, but from one of the seven celestials of the Vile Emperor Dynasty, the old lady.
His cultivation base was in the middle of the Heavenly Realm, and yet, he was currently halved! Blood spat out as its upper half flew backwards in retreat, an expression of terror and deep astonishment surfaced on its face!