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Chapter 1191: Finally .. Beat You ….



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A Will Eternal – Chapter 1191


Chapter 1191: Finally .. Beat You ….


He is none other than Song Que!


His aura was weak and unsteady, and he was covered in wounds. In many places, bones were seen amidst blood and blood. Due to smoking, the black fingerprints that could be seen on his chest, five yin organs and six organs were almost destroyed.


He lost an eye, and was clearly on his last leg. It was as if he remained standing on sheer will, as strong and as tall as a mountain!


Previously, Prince Vile had sent all the gods to help Prince Ur-Demon and the other gods delay Bai Xiaochun. At that moment, Prince Vile had already started to become completely insane. He had spent several days trying to break up Song Junwan and Zhou Zimo, and had reached a tipping point where success was just around the corner …


That was when Song Que barged into the Vile-Prince Mansion. The black robe fluttered, and the spear in hand, it began to slaughter the gods blocking its path, slowly walking towards the large hall.


Just when the most critical moment arrived, he slammed the door with his spear, supporting it with all the strength of the cultivation base he could muster, as well as his unwavering determination. At this point in his life, he did not care for the matter of life and death, and therefore did not hold anything back in his attempt to open the door.


When the door was shattered, Prince Vile began to descend into complete madness. All his plans and conspiracies had come to a moment, only for Song Que to interrupt him. Enraged, he began to vent his anger on Song Que!


Song Que, with his deva cultivation base, did not shrink back! Without any hesitation, he began to fight the Prince of Vile, who was a half-dead god !!


Although the battle did not reach the spectacular level of the original fight between Bai Xiaochun and Daoist Heavenspan, it was important, to say the least. Blood splashed as the two fighters fought crazily, with Song Que making use of all the murderous aura he had built up over the years!


He knew that he was no match for Prince Vile, yet, he did not hesitate to fight at all!


After all, he was fighting for his beloved aunt !!


He did not care much for Zhou Zimo, but could not ignore Song Junwan. He is his closest relative! And when she saw her swollen belly, she also knew that she was fighting for her nephew, a niece whose father could only be Bai Xiaochun!


Although he had always wanted to defeat Bai Xiaochun, and never really liked him, he could not forget all that Bai Xiaochun had done for him since their initial meeting in the Abyss of Swords. Song Que was an arrogant person, but at this moment in his life, he did not feel any resentment towards Bai Xiaochun. And even though he realized that Bai Xiaochun was his superior .. he always believed himself capable of catching up!


And thus, he came to fight. To his aunt, to his nephew .. and to Bai Xiaochun's blood and flesh!


He fought without regret, filled with the desire to do battle to the end!


Prince Vile was already shaken. He had never met a deva who could endure under the fury of his attacks. However, over and over again, Song Que remained strong, making it impossible for Prince Vile to continue his work with the spell formation.


Although it seemed beyond the limits of possibility, Song Que, a god, stretched out the time needed to burn incense. He could see that, despite the fact that Song Junwan and Zhou Zimo looked extremely weak when they sat there in the spell formation!


And their children are still safe !!


If he didn't last long enough .. The consequences would be too dire to imagine!


To survive for the time it took an incense stick to burn required that Song Que sustain a mortal, but powerful injury…. As Vile-Prince throws everything he can at her, Song Que ignores the pain and injury and repeats one thing for himself.


When Bai Xiaochun finally shot down from the sky and entered the Vile-Prince Mansion, Song Que knew that it was all worth it.


Prince Vile was in a mad state, panting heavily as he unleashed one attack after another. “Why don't you just die, shit !? Die!!"


He could see Bai Xiaochun approaching, and his heart was pounding hard.


"I'm close! Very close !! ” Staring poison at the dying Song Que, the vile Prince turned around and fled.


At the same time, Bai Xiaochun's divine sense enveloped the entire house. Ignoring the fleeing Prince Vile, he rushed to the main hall to confirm that Song Junwan and Zhou Zimo were safe. Then, with sadness and sadness he turned to look at Song Que, who was standing there, his life drifted away.


Song Que managed to stare at Bai Xiaochun, and then slowly smiled.


Even in the face of imminent death, he stood upright and straight. He still looked dashing and handsome, his eyes flashing in regret of having to leave the living world. A raucous voice, he said, "Bai Xiaochun ….


"When we meet in the Fallen Sword Abyss, you snatch the heavenly energy meant for me. You beat me with just a strand of hair. In the Blood Stream Sect, you did the same. Beat me with hair….


"That's the same in the River Antidote Sect. It's almost like we're both cursed by a magic spell. Even in the Wildlands, you still beat me ….


"I used to wonder .. will you always beat me." He staggered a little to the side. He could barely open his eyes at this moment, and could feel his consciousness fading away. When his last bit of energy was drained, he said his last words.


"Bai Xiaochun, you always do better than me. You always beat me. But today ... I, Song Que, managed to defeat you! " With that, he threw his head back and laughed wholeheartedly. Tears streamed down her face as she slowly closed her eyes …. He can't hold on anymore. The spear in his hand shattered into ashes, and he fell to the ground….


Song Que has perished!


Throughout his life, he had fought hard .. always trying to catch up. But this time, as he said, he had completely defeated Bai Xiaochun!


He did not want to give up on death, but had no choice. However, when his consciousness faded .. he was happy ….


Bai Xiaochun trembled as he looked at Song Que's corpse, fully realizing that without his sacrifice, his own wife and children would die. Song Que had dedicated his own life to them.


"Song Que ..." he muttered, tears began to flow down his cheeks. The pain he felt at this moment was the type that could shake heaven and earth. He suddenly found himself recalling the old memories of Song Que, back in the Wildlands, at the Great Wall, at the River Antidote Sect, the Blood Stream Sect and finally!


"You ... are really chosen!" He could not stop the tears, but at the same time, knew that time was limited. He had to endure pain and sorrow, no matter how difficult it was. He quickly sent Song Que's corpse into the broken fan, then turned around and destroyed the spell formation in the large hall.


When he saw the dim violet light emanating from the totem tattoo on Song Junwan's arm, he immediately recognized the aura.


"Jago fights.." he muttered. Then he looked at the swollen stomachs of Song Junwan and Zhou Zimo, and reached out to touch them. He could feel the unborn children inside them, moving. They look happy. Suddenly, he felt a strong bond of attachment connecting them with him. Given how small and weak they were, Bai Xiaochun knew that protecting them now was the most important mission of his life.


"Your mother protected you earlier," she murmured, "but from now on .. Dad will keep you safe!" Unsure of how to describe the feelings within him, he quickly sent Song Junwan and the unconscious Zhou Zimo to the broken fan.


Now that he was the owner of the fan, it was a simple task to send people there as long as they did not fight back. After doing so, he looked up.


Instead of running away ... she decided to take revenge !!


Prince Vile ... is still alive !!