[END] Will Eternal

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Chapter 308: Yin-Yang Ravens



A Will Eternal – Chapter 308


Chapter 308: Yin-Yang Ravens


A powerful vibration dashed across the surface of the spell formation shield. When the Heavenhorn Sword struck him, a dazzling silver light shot out, and the shield seemed to deviate. The entire spell formation staggered, and although it did not collapse, it clearly experienced a significant drainage of spiritual power.


At the same time, the Spirit Ancestors and the Bloodstream Sect, as well as the Gold Core cultivators, joined a large number of Foundation Establishment experts to unleash powerful attacks.


The enraged Bai Xiaochun also counterattacked, continuously extracting his blood qi to keep the cultivators of the Bloodstream Sect at its peak. Bruiser was by his side, equally furious. While howling, he released the aura of his beast king, which caused many ferocious beasts to go crazy as they attacked the spell formation.


Gargoyles, refined corpses, blood swords and violet cauldrons could be seen everywhere. Then the peak of the ninth mountain of the Spirit Stream Sect appeared, causing everything to tremble violently!


Blood clouds spread out, instantly staining the mountains and the red city. On the other side of the mountain range, the remnants of the Pill Stream Sect attacked with full force, smashing the back of the spell formation to the point of destruction!


From the look of it, the spell formation could not last much longer, and in fact, the only way to prevent it from collapsing was to reduce its range.


The Blood Sect Ancestors had an extremely gloomy look on his face. The deadly crisis that had just befallen Bai Xiaochun made him feel anxious and angry. “Secte Deep Flow…. I'm not interested in waiting for you to unleash your true backup power. Let's see if you still dare to hold back under the power of the Blood Stream Sect's backup force! ”


The Patriarchs were the only sect blood flow cultivators in the great circle of newborn souls. His anger was something that only the patriarchal founder and Crimsonsoul patriarch of the Stream Spirit Sect could uphold.


The three of them were all in the big circle, and as such, were much stronger than the other Nascent Soul cultivators.


The patriarch made a spell move with his right hand and then pointed his finger at the sky. The voice echoed like heavenly thunder, he shouted, "Blood Stream Night Effigy!"


When those words came out of his mouth, the sky began to tremble, and a red slap suddenly appeared. As it streaked through the sky, it opened a huge crack, within which appeared a strange scarecrow with fiery red eyes!


A cruel chuckle echoed out from the mouth of the evil looking scarecrow. On one side he held a patch of human skin, and on the other, a steelyard balance. As soon as it appeared, a powerful and shocking pressure appeared to fill heaven and earth.


The pressure itself caused the spell formation to start shaking on the verge of collapse.


The blood stream cultivators gasped, and then their eyes shone with a strange light. This was none other than the true backup power of the Blood Flow Sect.


Backup power was the foundation of any sect!


Countless bolts of red lightning fell in the sky above as the scarecrow suddenly disappeared. When it reappeared, it was right outside the spell formation shield, where it raised its right hand upward. As it happened, the balance of the steel became very large, and then, inside the weighing tray, an image appeared.


Upon closer inspection, the image proved to be the entire mountain range where the Profound Sect's stream city was built!


Then, the balance of the steel bridge began to move, as if it was weighing the importance of the mountains and the city!


The ground shook and the mountains trembled. The city began to shake. Cracks appeared on the shield of the incantation formation, as if heaven and earth were weighing the city!


Once the weighing process is complete, the mountains and cities will become ashes!


Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath. To see the strange images of the scarecrow, and the trembling mountains and cities, made him realize that the reserve force at this level was something that even the patriarch could not handle.


"I wonder what the true backup power of the Spirit Stream Sect looks like?" he thought, his mind shaken. The ancestors from the Profound Yang Flow Sect had very serious expressions on their faces. The eyes of the Crimsonsoul Patriarch blinked, and then he suddenly stretched out his right hand and slammed it into the ground.


The resulting explosion caused everything to tremble. Countless stones and rubble suddenly leaped into the air as an altar rose from a box in the middle of the city.


"His Majesty's Heavenly Incense!" The Crimsonsoul Patriarch roared. At the same time, a lump of black incense the size of a thumb appeared on the surface of the altar!


It emitted an extremely ancient air, as if it had existed for countless years. Furthermore, it had clearly been ignited on many occasions in the past; now, only a few were left ….


As soon as it appeared, it began to burn, sending streams of fine green smoke through the spell formation, where they began to form into an image!


He looked like a middle-aged man wearing a Daoist robe and Daoist headgear. He bore the attitude of a transcendent being, and looked graceful in a way that transcended the mortal world. From the aura and energy bursting out from him, he almost seemed to fuse with heaven and earth. Instantly, the blood clouds in the sky started to churn, and the peak of the ninth mountain started to tremble.


Then the middle-aged cultivator waved his finger, and everything started to distort. The balance of the scales in the hands of the scarecrow exploded violently, making it impossible to continue the weighing process. Everyone is really dumbfounded.


The eyes of the founder of this stream of Spirit Sect gleamed with a bright light. He knew that the backup power of the Profound Yang Sect was incredible, and now that he could watch it with his own eyes, he rethought some of the stories he had heard, and instantly realized the truth. "The power of the God Realm !!"


Bai Xiaochun's heart was shaken. He looked at the man made of smoke, and could feel a terrifying pressure emanating from him. A moment later, he realized that just staring at him filled his eyes with pain, and caused his mind to spin.


To him, it seemed that this man had replaced heaven, and was he alone the one in heaven?


The eyes of the scarecrow began to glow with an increasingly intense redness. Letting out a powerful scream, he took out a patch of human skin he held in his left hand and then swung it to cover his own body! In the blink of an eye, the scarecrow turned into a child, which opened its mouth in a frightening manner when it lunged at the middle-aged man. The conflict between these two main reserve powers caused everything under the sky to tremble violently!


Lights lit up in the sky, and a huge wind kicked in, accompanied by thunderous booms. The founding patriarch of the Spirit Stream Sect did not hesitate at all to also make a spell move, then waved his hand upwards!


"Spirit Stream The Raven!"


The words of the founder of the patriarch were accompanied by a thunderous roar. It was as if two hands were tearing through the sky to reveal a clear, clear sky. There, shocking images of the white sun could be seen!


Inside the white sun was a black crow. The eyes of the crows opened, and they emitted a dazzling light. Then waver in deafening mode!


Even as ripples flowed out from the crow, it took a deep breath, completely absorbing the white sun. Then it became a beam of light like a shooting star that headed towards the spell formation shield.


"Pill Stream Sect, generate your backup power !!" shouted Patriarch Crimsonsoul, his expression ferocious. Instantly, one of the sealed cultivators of the Pill Stream Sect in the city, the former patriarch of the Pill Stream Sect, gritted his teeth and then waved his hand.


Rumbling filled all of creation as the sky once again opened in the exact same position where the white sun appeared. However, this time, what appeared was something completely different: a black sun!


The instant the black sun appeared, it created darkness everywhere below. The strangest of all, within the black sun was a bird that looked almost exactly the same as the crow Spirit Stream Sect!


However, this crow is actually white!


All the cultivators who could see what was happening were gasping for breath. Many of them have plate-wide eyes. The fact that the backup forces of the Spirit Stream Sect and the Pill Stream Sect were so similar made it clear that the two sects were connected somehow!


Bai Xiaochun's eyes widened as he watched the white crow open its mouth and suck the black sun. Then, eyes twinkled as if with hatred towards the main enemy, it led to the black crow Spirit Stream Sect. When the two collided, a huge explosion shook everything in the area.


The Bloodstream Sect's ancestral ancestor suddenly recalled the rumors he had heard. "Yin-Yang Ravens!"


Supposedly, when the Spirit Stream Sect started to plunge into the Lower Reach 10,000 years ago, they had no backup power. Then, they joined the Pill Stream Sect, which when they suddenly had spirit treasures!


"After all, this battle is almost over" thought the ancestors. "It is impossible for the Profound Flow Sect to have a third reserve treasure." The ancestral ancestor of the Bloodstream Sect exchanged glances with the founding patriarch of the Spirit Stream Sect, and they nodded to each other. The truth was that they could carry out a massive attack like this before. However, they had drawn things in to give the Spirit and Bloodstream Sect a chance to fight together. At the same time, they were able to destroy the morale of the Profound Stream Sect. After all, their goal was not to wipe out the Profound Flow Sect, but rather to absorb it!


Now that the Profound Yang Stream Sect had revealed their backup power, there was no tension at all left in the war.


The founding patriarch of the Spirit Stream Sect waved his sleeve, and then spoke in an ice-cold voice: "Secte Profound Stream, did you give up ?!"


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