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Chapter 285: Mastering a Thousand Faces!



A Will Eternal – Chapter 285


Chapter 285: Mastering a Thousand Faces!


Rumbling echoed as two figures appeared right outside the crater. One was the patriarch of the Song Clan, and the other was Master Li Qinghou, Patriarch of Ironwood.


A moment later, they were next to Bai Xiaochun. The eyes of the two patriarchs met, and instantly, both of them could see that the other was alert and vigilant!


Now that the cultivation base of the Blood Stream Sect was opened, its energy surged. Blood clouds billowed, and at the same time, the trembling corpses and gargoyles trembled and then began to howl.


Bruiser wasn't quick enough to intervene and help Bai Xiaochun, and now he was glaring at Patriarch Droughtflame with hatred emerging from his bones!


The three blood masters trembled. The blood draws, the main elders, the disciples of the Inner and Outer Sect, as well as the patriarchs, were all so shocked that they could barely move!


At the same time, the cultivators of the Spirit Stream Sect were gasping for breath, and their eyes were gleaming furiously as they stared at the Blood Stream Sect. Just a moment ago, the tension had faded, but now, the proverbial sword was once again drawn.


Everyone understood that based on the existing friction, a seemingly impossible showdown could now break out at any moment!


In the air, Patriarch Droughtflame slightly frowned as he looked at Bai Xiaochun. Inside, he let out a sigh of regret that he had only injured her, and did not kill her. Although the result was shocking, there was no need for him to continue fighting.


"She was just unconscious," she thought, "but that was enough …." Eyes glittered, his murderous aura surged as he looked to the Spirit Stream Sect and said, “seals have been lifted. Spirit Stream Sect, your despicable actions today have ensured that you will be cleansed with blood! Blood Ancestor Children, join me in attacking the Luochen Mountains and exterminating the Spirit Stream Sect !! ” With that, he threw his head back and laughed long and hard, his killing intent throbbing around him. Quite a number of disciples from the Blood Stream Sect flew into the air, eyes shining with murderous rays as they prepared to start fighting.


The cultivators of the Spirit Stream Sect clenched their hands, and the sharp gazes in their eyes grew even more intense.


However, just as Patriarch Droughtflame was about to fly, a cold snort echoed in the air.


"Since when have you been the one to give orders to the Blood Stream Sect?" Those words were accompanied by intense pressure, and the sealing power that caused all the Blood Stream Sect disciples who were about to attack suddenly shivered and stopped in place. Patriarch Droughtflame's expression flickered as he turned to look at the person who had just spoken, and now stepped towards him.


It was none other than the arch-patriarch of the Blood Stream Sect, the most powerful cultivator in the Blood Stream Sect!


Previously, his cultivation base had been reduced by half, but now that effect was gone, and his energy surged. It was like the power of the sky as he walked forward, everything around him twisted and twisted.


"What does this mean, Lord Godwind !?" Patriarch Droughtflame grated furiously, his expression turning grim.


"What does that mean?" answer the arch-patriarch. "I just ordered you to stay in your hands. Why do you keep attacking? I refuse to believe that Bai Xiaochun is disguised as Nightcrypt. He was definitely the master of the Blood Flow Sect, and even more importantly, the Blood God! ” A cold light flashed in the eyes of the ancestors, and when he spoke, his words rumbled like thunder.


The hearts of the cultivators of the Spirit Stream Sect started pounding, and to the founding patriarch, a strange light could be seen in his eyes. The entire Spirit Stream Sect became completely silent as they watched the events unfold.


Facing the intense pressure from the arch-patriarch, Patriarch Droughtflame began to move backwards. Then he turned to the other patriarch and cried, “Of course I know he is the ruler of blood. But do you guys really believe that there is no one like him who can suppress the cultivation base of everyone in the sect ?! He must die! His death would not harm the Blood Stream Sect in any way! In fact, it would be a blessing! I'm just doing what you guys hesitate to do yourself! That's all!"


Many people in the Blood Flow Sect started to wonder what they should think. As for the patriarchs, their expressions were gloomy, but it was impossible to say what they were thinking.


As the ancestors listened to Patriarch Droughtflame speak, a cold and gloomy smile spread across his face. Then he said, “I can also suppress the cultivation base of everyone in the sect. Don't tell me you think I should be killed too? Also, I am very curious as to why your cultivation base is not suppressed right now! ”


In response to his words, many mouths of Blood Flow Sect cultivators descended. Shouts of surprise could be heard as people recalled the events that had just happened. Although they did not pay attention at that moment, now that they thought about it, what happened was very clear.


His reaction was the same on the side of the Spirit Stream Sect, with the exception of the founding patriarch, whose eyes were faintly sparkling. He had noticed the clue before.


Patriarch Droughtflame's expression flickered, and beads of sweat could be seen on his forehead. There was no way for him to answer the questions of the ancestors. The original plan was simply to take the risk and try to kill Bai Xiaochun. If Bai Xiaochun died, there was no way the Bloodstream Sect and Spirit Stream Sect would join forces. They will start fighting.


"Damn it!" he thinks. "This Bai Xiaochun is too lucky. I can't believe he survived my attack! ” Patriarch Droughtflame gritted his teeth as his body suddenly started to become blurry, as he prepared to flee.


"You think you can just walk away?" said those ancestors, his eyes flickering with killing intent. Without hesitation, he waved his right finger at Patriarch Droughtflame.


Rumbling sounds echoed as the Patriarch-arch arch finger caused the ripples of annihilation to spread out. Patriarch Droughtflame, seeing that he could not escape, threw his head back and shouted. The rapid incantation movement caused flames to erupt and fight against the ripples of annihilation.


A deafening explosion filled the air, and blood flowed out from the corner of Patriarch Droughtflame's mouth. However, he used the force of the explosion to retreat. Even still, he was no match for an attack with the combined efforts of all these patriarchs of the Blood Stream Sect.


Six patriarchs attacked at the same time, unleashing magical techniques, magical items, and divine abilities.


A huge blood sword materialized and slashed, none other than being controlled by Patriarch Limitless.


The thunderous sounds that shook the sky filled the air as the other patriarchs attacked one after another, releasing a force that seemed to be capable of destroying everything. A ferocious and roaring dragon appeared, next to him was a patriarch who had once been a lowly disciple of the Lesser Marsh Peak. As he advanced, the fist strike he unleashed shattered the sky and turned into a huge storm.


The deadliest attack came from the arch-patriarch. The wave of his hand summoned a huge banner, which released a black wind. That wind became a black phoenix, a roar that was enough to shake anyone to the soul. The phoenix moved so fast while it was at Patriarch Droughtflame that there was no way he could avoid it.


In that moment of crisis, Patriarch Droughtflame suddenly started laughing. With a twisted face, he stretched out both of his hands and then slapped them onto his body. Instantly, her hair was completely bleached!


Simultaneously, countless faces appeared all over his skin. There were the faces of men and women, young people and old people, and they all seemed distorted as they shouted.


"Dao of a Thousand Faces; merciless Infiltration! ” Patriarch Droughtflame laughed out loud when the divine abilities and magical techniques of the other patriarch hit him, causing him to explode!


The resulting explosion sent bright colors flashing across the sky, and gave rise to a huge wind. At the same time, the Patriarch Droughtflame's exploding body turned into countless faces that flowed in all directions.


The eyes of Patriarch Limitless widened, and he cried, "Capture a Thousand-Face from the Profound Stream Sect !!"


The other patriarchs and patriarchs were clearly shocked as they also realized who could cast clone magic like this!


They're not the only ones. The founding patriarch of the Spirit Stream Sect, as well as the other patriarchs, were clearly astonished. This was a secret magic used by one of the most mysterious patriarchs of the Profound Stream Sect!


The countless facial explosions were so powerful that even the combined efforts of all patriarchs could not contain them all. Although ninety percent are trapped by a web of destruction, some of them escape.


One of his faces was the face of a young man. Borrowing the force of the initial explosion, he shot to a position 30,000 meters away. There, that face wriggled, turning into a white-haired youth. Although his face was pale from exertion, he did not hesitate for a moment to escape at high speed.


"Possess a Thousand Faces !!" Killing intent raged in the eyes of Patriarch Limitless as he shot forward in a blur to chase the white-haired youth. In the blink of an eye, both of them disappeared on the horizon.


Everyone in the Blood Stream Sect was shaken, and many people were jolted. No one could have anticipated that an event like this would happen; one of their own patriarchs, Daoist Sage Droughtflame, had actually been replaced by the Thousand-Faces Master of the Profound Flow Sect!


Clearly, the real drought fire had been secretly killed at some point in the past, and its flesh was used by the Thousand-Faces Master to replace it through secret magic!


Everyone thought about how the Thousand Faces Master had just attacked Bai Xiaochun, and realized that it was all to prevent the two sects from joining.


If Bai Xiaochun died, it would cause mass destruction!


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