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Chapter 275: Luochen Grand Spelling Formation!



A Will Eternal – Chapter 275


Chapter 275: Luochen Grand Spelling Formation!


The Luochen Mountains marked the boundary between the Spirit Stream Sect and the Bloodstream Sect, and they stretched to that extent making it impossible to see both ends of the mountain range. When the spell formation built in the mountains was activated the first time, it was impossible to see the true shield with the naked eye. But now, it was truly fascinating, riding along the way to connect with heaven, an impressive sight that would shake anyone who saw it.


Power ripples would occasionally spread throughout the shield, as well as a loud cracking sound. Clearly, the destructive power of the shield had everything in the area completely locked.


This was the Luochen Grand Spell Formation that the Spirit Stream Sect had formed thousands of years in the past!


A number of figures could be seen hovering in the air above the mountains, emitting the power of the cultivation base that exceeded Foundation Establishment. All of them had their divine senses spread out to keep an eye on the direction towards the Blood Flow Sect.


The first three waves of disciples had set up camp on the ground, a camp that spread far and wide. The Outer Sect disciples were the most from that group, and had been tasked with running the exercises with various spell formation arrangements. Occasionally, the rumbling caused by their activity would send powerful ripples in all directions.


At a glance, it was possible to see dozens of spell formations run by the disciples of the Outer Sect. The first three waves had brought quite a number of people to the mountains, but it only made it easier to imagine how many formations would appear after the fourth wave arrived.


The disciples of the Inner Sect were arranged according to the peak of the mountain from which they came. They also strengthened the spell formation, a formation that was much stronger than the disciples of the Outer Sect. Such an Inner Sect spell formation emitted powerful ripples that distorted everything in the area.


Besides all that, there was a line of war chariots. The carriages were made of the hardest metal, and each featured a large nail that jutted forward, thirty meters long and one meter wide at the base!


The chariot was also decorated with countless spirit stones; not a low-grade type of stone, but rather a high-grade spirit stone! Trains were so large and powerful that they required several cultivators just to operate.


Seeing hundreds of such chariots is inspiring, to say the least.


In another location, many huge stones were being magically formed to create a 300 meter tall giant puppet!


There were already over a hundred fully formed puppets, and every step they took caused the Luochen Mountains to tremble. Also present were countless large beasts from the northern edge, many of them hovering in the air, occasionally roaring.


The secret forces that had long been sent to the Blood Stream Sect region were active, looking for new information to send back to the Spirit Stream Sect. Even the spies in the Blood Flow Sect itself had been mobilized. Although such spies were unable to accomplish much, they were successful in some of their efforts.


There was also a large stone tower shield that emerged from various large stones throughout the mountains. Although the layout of the shield tower seemed random, it was possible to imagine how, once they were all connected, they could defend against such a powerful attack.


Everyone was very busy with all their preparations. There was another area within the Luochen Mountains, a district large enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people. There, a huge spell formation had been carved into the ground, which was guarded by over a thousand cultivators. Just a moment ago, it began to shine with a bright light.


The ground started to tremble, causing all the Spirit Stream Sect disciples in the mountains to look up. Then, three huge light pillars surged from within the spell formation, reaching high into the sky.


The Luochen Mountains trembled as light pillars distorted the air around them. A moment later, the light faded, and tens of thousands of people became visible on the spell formation!


Bai Xiaochun was among them!


This was the fourth wave of cultivators that would be transferred to the mountains!


Teleportation is often uncomfortable, and as soon as a group of people appears, various reactions can be seen on their faces. Bai Xiaochun's face turned slightly pale, but other than that, he didn't seem to be affected. Instead of gaping in the mountains around him, he found Hou Xiaomei in the middle of the crowd and rushed up to him.


Because of his status, it was easy to get through the crowd. Nothing stands in his way. Immediately, he was in front of Hou Xiaomei, whose face was pale as he swayed around. Zhou Xinqi was there, holding onto his arm. As soon as Bai Xiaochun reached him, he poured spiritual power on him to help him adjust.


"You'll be fine" he said. "Teleportation is usually like this." When he saw her pale face, he felt hurt inside. For some reason, his time in the Blood Stream Sect had made him much more sensitive on an emotional level …


Zhou Xinqi looked at Bai Xiaochun, and then stepped back to let him take over. Shangguan Tianyou was also close. Eying Bai Xiaochun coldly, he snorted.


Hou Xiaomei exhaled in and out several times, and immediately recovered. Looking at Bai Xiaochun, he suddenly felt somewhat uneasy. He had worked very hard in his cultivation, worried that he might not be able to keep up with Bai Xiaochun. However, he only seemed to be getting further and further away. She was afraid that if she let it be just a little, that she might be so far away she would be forever separated from him.


He reached out his hand, grabbed his hand, and squeezed it tightly.


Everything looks different!


He saw a powerful figure floating high up in the air. He saw a shields glittering. He looked at all the spell formations supported by the sect disciples. He looked at the war chariot, the stone puppet, the tower shield. He saw familiar faces everywhere, even Big Fatty Zhang and his other companions.


The other disciples began to guide the fourth wave planters to their places in the various spell formations. Everyone has a task.


Of course, the fourth wave consisted of tens of thousands of disciples, so setting it up was time-consuming. Most newcomers have to wait patiently until they are told what to do. It was the same as Bai Xiaochun, who was just standing there looking at everything, shaken.


Clearly, the preparations for the battle were not yet finished, and he could only imagine how amazing it was back then!


Seeing everything caused his heart to tremble, especially considering there were many things that were usually kept secret by the Spirit Stream Sect, which was now open in a place that everyone could see.


For example, when Bai Xiaochun saw the disciples of the Outer Sect drilling their incantation formation, he could easily see the similarities between their formation and the Violet Qi Cauldron Control Art and the Heavenspan Elephant Control Art. Clearly, anyone cultivating either of the two techniques would have no problem participating in the spell formation.


The only thing they needed to work on was to cooperate with the others who were part of the formation. Furthermore, Bai Xiaochun could tell that the spell formations of the Outer Sect were not simple, and that they contained the potential for many transformations and variations.


As for the disciples of the Inner Sect, it was similar to them. Although the Spirit Stream Sect might seem gentle on the outside, they were actually sects born for battle!


Only the battle sects had the power to oppose the Blood Stream Sect, although it was weaker than them. They would rather go out in a bloody battle than earn!


As for the Luochen Mountains, they were even more extraordinary than he had realized. Aside from increasing the battle prowess of the Spirit Stream Sect, it also seemed that there was something lurking within them, something shocking. Bai Xiaochun opened the Heavenspan Dharma Eye, and was instantly shocked.


Inside the mountain range itself was a spell formation that caused Bai Xiaochun's scalp to wriggle. It was a self-destruction spell formation!


It was a trap, designed to send a message to the Blood Flow Sect if they won: You might be able to defeat us, but you will feel the pain coming down to your bones, suffering that you can never forget!


Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath and worried. Meanwhile, Hou Xiaomei stood beside him, trembling, clearly shaken by what he saw. He looked towards the Blood Flow Sect, but from the vantagepoint, could see nothing but red earth that stretched as far as the eye could see.


"Big brother Xiaochun," he said softly, "I heard that everyone in the Bloodstream Sect is like that Blood Master Nightcrypt from Middle Peak. They were brutal, and killed people like scythe wheat! They usually spent their time in sect battles and killed each other. If you're not careful, you'll be cut down immediately. You have to be careful when fighting them. ” According to his understanding, the Blood Flow Sect is a place filled with death aura. That's especially true given Nightcrypt's shocking story that has been circulating recently. It was natural for him to point to her as an example of what the sect was like as a whole.


Bai Xiaochun's astonishment from before gave way to even more negative feelings now. Slapping his chest, he lifted his chin and said, “Don't worry, Xiaomei. When Bai Xiaochun was around, Nightcrypt would not dare to show his face! "


As far as he was concerned, it was not excessive. In fact, it could not be any closer to the truth.


Hou Xiaomei smiled in response, and even though he didn't trust her enough, he pretended he believed. As usual, his eyes were filled with adoration which made Bai Xiaochun feel quite comfortable.


Even as he enjoyed the beautiful feeling, he looked at Zhou Xinqi and said, "Nephew Sect Xinqi, don't be afraid. I'll protect you."


Zhou Xinqi could barely reconcile this version of Bai Xiaochun with the version he had seen on the banks of the Heavenspan River. Sighing, he said, “You still have the urge to boast, even here? What use?"


Shangguan Tianyou gave a cold harrumph. Observing Bai Xiaochun, he slowly said, “Bai Xiaochun, Nightcrypt is mine! I'll cut his head off his shoulder! "


It soured Bai Xiaochun's mood immediately. Glaring at Shangguan Tianyou, he was just about to respond when suddenly, his heart trembled as an ice-cold sensation filled him from head to toe. Turning around, he saw a young woman staring at him through the crowd.


She was covered in her long black hair, and was actually quite pretty. She was none other than Gongsun Wan’er.


As soon as he realized Bai Xiaochun was staring at him, he turned to look at him. Their eyes met, and he grabbed to cover his mouth as he laughed. Although they were somewhat separated, for some reason, the sound of his laughter filled Bai Xiaochun with an overwhelming sense of danger. Something inside shouted at him that this young lady was deadly!


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