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Chapter 281: Blood Flow Sect, Hold This Instant!



A Will Eternal – Chapter 281


Chapter 281: Blood Flow Sect, Hold This Instant!


Patriarch Droughtflame's reaction came very quickly, and almost immediately reversed the unfortunate situation that had just emerged due to Bai Xiaochun.


By slandering the Spirit Stream Sect, he gave the cultivators of the Bloodstream Sect a reason to sink back into rage.


The eyes of the three blood masters were glittering, and it was the same as Song Que and the other important figures in the sect. Three of the blood rippers, as well as a few main elders, unhesitatingly shot towards Bai Xiaochun.


The founding patriarch of The Stream Spirit Sect laughed coldly. “Complete garbage place! Bai Xiaochun was a Heaven-Dao cultivator of the Spirit Stream Sect. However, he is still young and naive, and is clearly enchanted by your demonic magic! How dare you try to kidnap her right in front of me! Guys, take Bai Xiaochun back to the mountains! I will personally cast out the Blood Flow Sect's demonic magic from within him! "


Almost immediately, cultivators from the side of the Spirit Stream Sect immediately took action, including Li Qinghou, who shot forward at high speed towards Bai Xiaochun.


The heritage echelon cultivators closed down, along with the main elders, running towards the Blood Stream Sect's army, preparing to unleash a powerful attack to fight over Bai Xiaochun.


Bai Xiaochun was once again the focus of the entire battlefield. Although he was not that important to the two sects, no one was willing to hand him over so easily.


The Blood Stream Sect wanted to fight for Nightcrypt, to eliminate the losses that appeared. As for the Spirit Stream Sect, they wanted Bai Xiaochun back, and caused the losses of the Blood Stream Sect to deteriorate.


Rumbling resounded in the sky and earth as the battle once again broke out.


In the sky, the patriarchs unleashed an attack. Heritage echelon planter fights with blood ripper. The main elders from both sides took out techniques and magical items, causing a bright light to fill the sky.


The Grand Blood Sect’s lich released a terrifying explosion, and many delicate corpses drove in motion. As they moved, the aura of corpses spread everywhere. Among the corpses, Bai Xiaochun could see some of his own, and knew that he could force them to retreat. However ... some of the corpses among such troops were nothing much. They are like a few grains of sand in the sea.


When it came to gargoyles, they chuckled crazily as they were swept away from the Bloodstream Sect's forces in preparation to attack.


Then there were countless blood swords. As a blood master, Bai Xiaochun could suppress Middle Peak, but. Although their level of control over the mountain peak could not match the current blood ruler, by combining forces and utilizing the support of the patriarchs, they quickly suppressed the power of blood master Bai Xiaochun, who was a blood master, allowing the cultivators of Middle Peak to fight once more .


Rumbles filled the heavens and earth as the body cultivators of the Lesser Marsh Peak acted.


The Spirit Stream Sect's spell formation giant roared into action as they charged towards the Blood Stream Sect. A killing intent emerged from the giant Shangguan Tianyou, and it was the same one controlled by Ghostfang, Gongsun Yun, Beihan Lie, Xu Song and Zhou Xinqi.


Countless war beasts from the northern edge howled as they flew out, a shocking wave of ferocious beasts to behold. The Heavenhorn ink dragon roared, black flames erupted from its mouth, filling the sky and creating a sea of flames.


Below, more spell formation giants struck the ground towards the Blood Stream Sect's army. As they approached each other, magical battle equipment was released, causing everything to tremble and tremble.


Higher up in the sky, the white sun of the Spirit Stream Sect and the Blood Stream scarecrow began to emit shocking fluctuations.


A bitter expression could be seen in Bai Xiaochun's eyes. Even revealing his status as a blood master was not enough to prevent the war from fighting. He looked around at all the familiar faces fighting, and it made him feel like he was torn apart inside.


"Why should we fight …?" he muttered. “This war obviously doesn't have to happen! Am I not strong enough …? Is that why no one would listen to me? " As he looked around, he realized the truth of the matter. Although both sects cared deeply for him, he was not strong enough, and clearly not important enough, to influence a deadly great war like this.


However, as far as he was concerned, if one sect annihilated another, he would definitely see many familiar faces cut down, regardless of who came out victorious.


As he stood there trembling, he realized no one was retreating now. He doesn't have to do it either. His cultivation base erupted as he flew into the air, to once again stand between both sides and roar, "I said .. You guys are not allowed to continue fighting!"


His voice echoed like thunder, and caused some to hesitate. However, the majority ignored him. As for Song Que, his smile grew colder, and inside, he mocked Bai Xiaochun.


The God-Diviner Master, Jia Lie and everyone from Middle Peak were now freed from the power of the blood master Bai Xiaochun. Thanks to the blood ripper, they were now free to fight. Eyes flickered, hearts filled with all sorts of thoughts and feelings, they moved.


Only Song Junwan remained silent, and did not attack. Because of the tears that still filled his eyes, his sadness seemed deeper than before.


Bai Xiaochun waved his sleeve, sweeping the first round of attacks that were imposed on him. Red eyes full of madness, she roared, “Didn't you guys hear me !? I said ... You are not allowed to keep fighting !! ”


Unfortunately, his words were like pebbles thrown into a well, which would cause some ripples on the surface of the water, but nothing more.


Meanwhile, the Ironwood Patriarch fought him fiercely.


The founding patriarch of the Spirit Stream Sect sighed inwardly, then said, "Xiaochun, since the Bloodstream Sect is determined to fight, then every word you say is useless. I understand how you feel, so return to the Luochen Mountains. There is no need for you to join the battle. "


These Blood Sect Ancestors attacked with greater force than before, even pulling out some of his magic items.


Booms rose into the air, and shock waves spread throughout the battlefield. Bai Xiaochun looked trembling as he looked around at the battle. Finally, he raised his right hand. He knew what he had to do now, and it would likely be a disaster for the Bloodstream Sect. Memories of the Blood Stream Sect floated in his mind, however, he had no other choice.


Filled with determination, he threw his head back and screamed.


That howl contained the fluctuations of his cultivation base, the strength of his Eternal Life Technique, and even more importantly, the accumulation of all the madness he felt in his heart.


His blood Qi erupted, rumbling out to form a gigantic blood-colored light column that surged into the air. The voice resonated with peerless dignity and grandeur, he roared, "Secte Blood Stream, retreat immediately !!"


With that, he pushed his right hand towards the Blood Flow Sect.


Instantly, a rumbling sound filled the heaven and earth, and the blood-colored light surrounding him began to spread rapidly. The sky shook and the earth trembled when, in the blink of an eye, light covered everything in the entire battlefield !!


The sky shook as a huge blood-colored vortex appeared, which then turned into an indescribable blood-colored large arm. Arms filled the sky, and reflected Bai Xiaochun's own movements, pushing towards the soldiers of the Bloodstream Sect!


An incomparable and astonishing power immediately came out from his arms, causing a powerful pressure to come out instantly.


Many people had already recorded that big hand. When the ancestors from the Blood Stream Sect saw it, and especially the silent ancestors, their faces immediately fell.


The hand-pushing motion instantly caused the planters of the Lesser Marsh Peak to tremble. Their faces turned pale and filled with expressions of astonishment when they realized that all the techniques they had developed were thrown into complete chaos. It was like some unheard of sealing marks had suddenly befallen them!


In the blink of an eye, the battle prowess of all Small Marsh Peak cultivators was unexpectedly reduced by half !!


It was not only the cultivators of the Little Marsh Peak that were affected. The Corpse Peak, Middle Peak, and the Nameless Peak cultivators were all shocked, and started crying with worry.


"What's going on…?"


"My cultivation base is unstable !!"


"How is this possible!? Yes..my cultivation base is completely sealed !! ”


It was not only the cultivators on the battlefield that were affected. Fine corpses, gargoyles, blood swords, all of them suffered from the crushing pressure. Screams of terror were heard. Even the blood cloud started to dim, and the blood sword started to dry up.


As for the patriarch of the Blood Streaming Sect, their hearts and minds were spinning. To their surprise, they found that even their cultivation base was suppressed!


Their essence was greatly affected, making it impossible to fight back against the pressure!


Anyone who practices any cultivation connected with the Blood Ancestor .. can't avoid this curse !!


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