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Chapter 280: Ancestors, Stop This War!

A Will Eternal – Chapter 280

Chapter 280: Ancestors, Stop This War!

"What gives me the right? I am the master of Middle Peak's blood! ”

The two sects were on the brink of war, and were literally far from a fierce battle. But then, Bai Xiaochun's voice sounded loud and clear for everyone to hear. His words were supported by a towering blood qi that erupted in all directions, making his voice extremely astonishing!

He was not trying to be evil, but since he was wearing the Nightcrypt mask, he naturally returned to the way he was in the Bloodstream Sect. His voice was cold and terrifying, and the earth-shaking murderous aura raged all around him, causing everything to fall silent.

The implication behind the words he had just spoken was something that no one could ever predict. The two sects were immediately shaken, their hearts battered by the huge shockwave that threatened to overwhelm them.

From a distance, the Spirit Stream Sect and the Blood Stream Sect looked like two large clouds, one white and one red. Some of the clouds had already begun to intersect, but. Everyone slowly looked over .. at the place between the two sects, the place where many cultivators of the Spirit Stream Sect rushed to provide defense, and many cultivators of the Blood Stream Sect drove over with killing intent. Everyone now looked .. Bai Xiaochun!

Jia Lie, who as one of the closest to Bai Xiaochun, felt as if his mind was struck by lightning. With widened eyes, he began to tremble, and forgot to breathe. He was really hit by a mute. Reverberating in his mind were the words that Bai Xiaochun had just spoken ... and his eyes were now faced with ... the blood ruler of Middle Peak, Nightcrypt!

"You ... Nightcrypt …?" said, shaking. Ever since the trial by the blood master, Jia Lie's fear of Nightcrypt had fermented, and now, he was completely dumbstruck.

The blood qi and killing aura swirling around Bai Xiaochun made him so he did not need to provide any evidence. Jia Lie was immediately convinced ... beyond a shadow of doubt .. that this was the Blood Master Nightcrypt of Middle Peak!

He was not the only one to voice his surprise. Not too far away from him was Lord God-Diviner, who had just bubbled excitedly at the thought of killing Bai Xiaochun and cultivating his reputation. However, as soon as Bai Xiaochun put on that mask, he turned into something that haunted the nightmare of the God-Diviner Master: Nightcrypt.

"Night ... Nightcrypt!" his screeches. "It's impossible!!"

The two were not the only ones among the Bloodstream Sect disciples charging. Just a moment ago, vile and murderous smiles had covered their faces, but now they were panting. Their eyes were as wide as if they were struck in the face with a piece of wood.

"You …."

"How .... how is this possible???!"

"Paradise! Nightcrypt the Plaguedevil .. is Bai Xiaochun …? "

"I can't believe they're the same person !!"

Xu Xiaoshan was so shocked that he almost bit his tongue. Never before in his entire life had he witnessed anything this outrageous. It felt almost more unbelievable than the hallucinations he had in Corpse Peak. In fact, he was almost certain that he saw something.

Then there was Song Que, whose previous killing intent was rampaging. Now, everything's upside down. His mind could barely keep up with what was happening, and he stood there, his mouth gaping, trembling, his eyes emptier than anything he had ever seen in his life.

It was a difficult thing for him to accept. As far as Song Que was concerned, Nightcrypt was the enemy, and Bai Xiaochun was even more the enemy. Unexpectedly, the two enemies were actually one and the same ….

The battlefield was silent. Even the ancestors of the two sects forgot to fight, and just stared at Bai Xiaochun.

The expressions of the patriarch of the Song Clan were shock and other mixed emotions. Patriarch Limitless looked surprised and suspicious. The founding patriarch of the Spirit Stream Sect, as well as Patriarch Ironwood, seemed unable to believe the absurd scene that was playing before their eyes.

The inheritance echelon planter and blood drawer were as shocked as anyone else. As for the three blood masters that Bai Xiaochun had previously sworn, they felt like their thoughts were about to explode.

"Nightcrypt ... what is Bai Xiaochun?" murmured the blood master of the Lesser Marsh Peak. He suddenly felt as if his world had been turned upside down.

The Blood Stream Sect Cultivators were not the only ones shaken. As soon as Bai Xiaochun put on the mask and turned into Nightcrypt, the cultivators of the Spirit Stream Sect felt as if lightning and thunder were hitting their minds. Gasps rose within the Luochen Mountains, along with countless unexpected shouts, alarms, distrust, and doubt!

Shangguan Tianyou laughed coldly as he waited in anticipation of Bai Xiaochun being killed. But now, his eyes were on the verge of coming out of his skull. When he was panting, his mind turned blank.

Ghostfang, Gongsun Yun, Lie Beihan, and the other Chosen of the Spirit Stream Sect were all greatly shaken. That was especially true for Zhou Xinqi, whose eyes could not be wider. To him, it seemed like the current world was a completely unreasonable place.

He suddenly recalled what Bai Xiaochun had said to Hou Xiaomei, that when Bai Xiaochun was around, Nightcrypt would not dare to show his face.

"This ... this …." Zhou Xinqi felt as if everything around him had turned into chaos.

Somewhat far away, Hou Xiaomei gaped in shock. He could hardly reconcile that the majestic and majestic Bai Xiaochun that was in his heart was also the most fearsome of all cultivators, Nightcrypt.

As for Li Qinghou ...he suddenly felt as if he did not even know Bai Xiaochun, and could do nothing but stare in shock.

Even as everyone staggered, Bai Xiaochun looked at the host of the Bloodstream Sect, swung his sleeves, and then spoke in an infinitely cold and hoarse voice, "How dare you fail to offer greetings to the blood expert!"

Even when those words came out of his mouth, he used his Undead Forever Life Technique, causing the energy of a blood master to ripple. All the cultivators from Middle Peak instantly felt an unstoppable pressure weighing down on them!

It was a deep and dignified pressure that instantly changed the feeling of the battlefield for them.

With a tremble, Jia Lie was the first to kneel down to prostrate. Then came the God-Diviner Master. As the moment passed, the disciples from the previously insane Middle Peak began to kneel down. As the cultivators of the Spirit Stream Sect were shocked to see, even Song Que was forced by the pressure of blood master Bai Xiaochun to drop down and kowtow.

"Greetings, Middle Peak Blood Master!"

More and more cries rang out, until all of the Middle Peak cultivators kneeled, trembling, even those far behind in the army.

At first glance, it was possible to say that the number of people who were prostrating to Bai Xiaochun. It's all from Middle Peak!

There was only one person that Bai Xiaochun did not cause any pressure to overload. That person was about 30 meters away from him, trembling, eyes filled with disbelief, pain, and other mixed emotions.

He is the elder of Middle Peak, Song Junwan!

The reaction is different from the other reaction. Mostly, he felt pain. After Nightcrypt disappeared, he could barely sleep. He had poured all the resources he had on him to look for him. He had even asked the patriarch of the Song Clan to help. Just when the war was about to happen, he sat alone on a huge blood sword, thinking of Nightcrypt, and wondering where he was. From the moment he disappeared, his heart was filled with bitter melancholy.

He could never imagine that on this battlefield, in this kind of situation, he would once again stare at her.

Everything calmed down as Song Junwan looked at Nightcrypt. After a while, he spoke, his voice filled with bitterness and pain. "Just .. Who are you? Are you Nightcrypt, or Bai Xiaochun? Who ... who are you?!?! ”

He was trembling, his eyes were red, and it was impossible to prevent the emotions he felt from his words.

Bai Xiaochun did not respond immediately. Even he wasn't entirely sure how he felt about Song Junwan. However, when she saw the tears streaming down her eyes, she gently replied, "I'm .. I'm the same!"

Song Junwan's tears flowed down his cheeks ..then it descended slowly to the ground below him.

"You two …? So it's all lies…. ” He feels like a fool. When he thought back to everything that had happened between himself and Nightcrypt, his heart was filled with pain. Weakness flooded her, and she began to cry like a helpless child.

Bai Xiaochun gritted his teeth and looked at the ancestors from the two sects. Raising his voice, he said, “I am Bai Xiaochun, the appointment of the relic echelon of the Spirit Stream Sect. I am also the master of the blood of Middle Peak, Nightcrypt. Ancestor, stop this war. Fighting is not the only way to solve the problems we face!

“Both sides need something that could be the basis for trust between the two sects. Well ... can't I be the basis of that trust!?!? ” His words were spread across most of the battlefield, and the cultivators who heard him said nothing in response.

The Song Clan's Patriarch floated in the air, hesitating. Although he could not quickly accept the fact that Nightcrypt was Bai Xiaochun, one thing was certain: no matter who Nightcrypt was, he was still the blood ruler of Middle Peak, no matter who Nightcrypt was, and he's working Middle Peak magic. However, regardless of how much the sect cared about the Nightcrypt Blood Master, they would not let the blood master interfere with things that could affect the sect's overall survival.

The Song Clan's Patriarch was just about to say something when Patriarch Droughtflame suddenly started laughing coldly.

With glittering eyes, he shouted in a sinister voice, “Blood Master Nightcrypt has been captured by the Spirit Stream Sect. Evil and shameless act, Spirit Stream Sect! How dare you try to use the blood of our own master against us! Today, I will exterminate you, destroy your inheritance, and exterminate every member of your sect !! Dude, bring the blood master back to the blood cloud! ”

With that, he waved his sleeve. The battle ... will now break out again!

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