[END] Will Eternal

Chapter 751: Secret Spell Formation of the Clan Clan

Previous

Chapters

Next

A Will Eternal – Chapter 751

Chapter 751: Secret Spell Formation of the Clan Clan

As the Red-Dust Mistress and the grand figures of the nobility and aristocrats all moved, Bai Xiaochun shot through the air in a beam of light, his eyes flushed red as he targeted Zhou Hong with deadly force.

Zhou Hong's face fell. He knew Bai Xiaochun was strong, and did not want to really fight him unless it was absolutely necessary. Therefore, he immediately fell back.

"This Bai Hao has killed people, and therefore must die. All we have to do is delay for a while. Everyone, attack together and force him back! ”

Everyone could see the truth in his words, especially those who had been part of the incident at the Necromancer Kettle. They know that this is the best chance for revenge. It only took the shortest amount of time for an even more powerful round of magic techniques to fill the air, creating waves that surged relentlessly towards Bai Xiaochun.

In response, Bai Xiaochun opened Eternal Parasol and, instead of slowing down, instead sped up! He also slapped his bag of holding, resulting in a sixteenfold spirit raising black spear. Letting out an angry shout, he advanced onward, defended himself with an umbrella in one hand and pierced with a spear in the other.

The spear caused a huge vortex to appear, which triggered a drooping breath from Zhou Hong, who fell back. Beside Zhou Hong was a young man accompanying him. Right now, his expression was gloomy, and from the look in his eyes, he seemed to be calculating something. Suddenly, killing intent flared in his eyes, and he took out an ancient feng shui compass.

"Daoist colleagues, please choose a position to hold based on my feng shui compass indication!" Even as those words came out of his mouth, a brilliant light shot out from the feng shui compass, creating a projected image of the compass surrounding Bai Xiaochun.

Over a hundred glowing spots could be seen, which moved with him as he attacked. When the chosen ones in the area saw that, their eyes glittered, and they immediately began to take up positions marked by glowing dots.

The first soul cultivator suddenly found himself wearing a shimmering armor. At the same time, the armor caused misty fog to start piling up around Bai Xiaochun. Almost as soon as he was in his place, Bai Xiaochun could feel a strong pressure weighing down on him.

In a few moments, more and more people came, and as they did so, a harness appeared on them. Each harness is connected to another by a stream of light, which simultaneously causes the misty fog to become denser.

The overwhelming pressure was now weighing down Bai Xiaochun from the spell formation, making it even harder to move. Moreover, this only destroyed the weight, not the sealing, which meant that his Death Hex was completely useless!

When Zhou Hong took his place in the formation, his strength grew even stronger. However, not everyone present chose to join, especially the few people who had been part of the first two waves of attackers. For example, Zhao Dongshan. They were the ones who had been shaken by Bai Xiaochun's battle prowess, and were still hesitant to approach him, even with the spell formation locking him up.

"What a bunch of useless fools!" Zhou Hong thought, grunting coldly. Ignoring Zhao Dongshan and the others, he focused on the power of spell formation and launched divine abilities and magical techniques.

As for Bai Xiaochun, his expression was unsightly as he remained in the middle of the rotating spell formation, the thick fog around him locked onto all creations and made escape seem impossible. Moreover, the pressure was getting stronger at the moment. Then, a rain of sword light began to scream at him, provoking a frown on his side as he extended Eternal Parasol to defend himself. A moment later, an explosion rang out, and he felt his qi and blood surging within him.

Right now, he could not see anyone outside of the spell formation, but those people could see it. Zhao Dongshan and the others who did not participate watched as the over a hundred soul cultivators who were part of the formation continued to move, causing the space around Bai Xiaochun to shrink. It was easy to imagine that, once the spell formation shrank to a certain point, a deadly attack would be unleashed.

"What's that formation?!?!" Zhao Dongshan thought breathlessly, stunned by what he saw.

Zhou Hong only laughed coldly, feeling the strength of his cultivation base being absorbed into the shining point of light, and at the same time, saw Bai Xiaochun hesitating inside. Then, his gaze turned to the young man outside the formation who was holding a feng shui compass.

"The young man that the second prince sent to offer help really is an omnipotent spell formation master," he thought. "Bai Hao, ah, Bai Hao. Too bad you will never have the chance to know that, other than me, the second prince and even the great prince are all involved in this. You are offending too much the nobility and aristocracy. You are even offended ... imperial clan! "

As Zhou Hong laughed coldly, Bai Xiaochun's facial expression turned even more unsightly. Then, he blurred his moves, choosing a direction and drawing at the Mount Shaking Bash.

Explosions resounded, and the spell formation trembled. However, a massive attack also struck Bai Xiaochun, causing his expression to turn even more unsightly. Clearly, the defense of this spell formation could not be easily broken!

"So it gathered the defensive power of everyone outside the formation …." He continued to dodge the sword light that continued to slash at him, an aura that was growing stronger at all times!

Bai Xiaochun took a breath when he realized how powerful this spell formation was.

“This is a spell formation spectacular enough to form so quickly…. Usually large and powerful formations like this take a long time to set up. ” While frowning, he thought back to the young man with a feng shui compass who had been standing next to Zhou Hong, the one who had set up the spell formation.

He was definitely a stranger to Bai Xiaochun, not one of the people who had been present at the Necromancer Kettle.

"Do you guys really think that an ugly spell formation like this can hold me back?!?!" A wild expression appeared in his eyes. He knew that this was not the time to sit around wasting time. It was hard to tell whether the Giant Ghost King could convince the Red-Dust Mistress to come help him, and the power of the spell formation began to increase every second. That in turn means the danger is getting bigger.

"Let's see which one is stronger, your spell formation, or my Death Emperor Fist !!" He took a deep breath, and as he did his aura, his cultivation base fluctuated, and everything about him disappeared. They shrank, focusing their entire being, even their life force, back to the origin!

To all kinds of divine sense, Bai Xiaochun would appear without any aura, almost as if he was a corpse.

Zhao Dongshan's eyes widened, and Zhou Hong's face fell.

"He'll use that fist strike !!"

Zhou Hong and everyone in the spell formation who had also participated in the Necromancer Kettle event were immediately shocked by what they saw, and sent more power pouring out of their cultivation base. After all, the things they had seen that fist fists were doing were things that they would not forget for their entire lives.

The only one who did not react in such a way was a young man with a feng shui compass. Although he could see how Zhou Hong and the others reacted, he was fully convinced that this spell formation .. could not be broken by anyone under the Deva Realm!

"How could this extremely small Bai Hao break the imperial clan's secret spell formation !?"

Of course, there was no way for anyone, not even Zhou Hong and the others, to know that Undying Emperor Fist Bai Xiaochun was actually much different from the version they had witnessed in the past!

Back at the Necromancer Kettle, Bai Xiaochun had used the full strength of his fleshly body to power a fist strike …. But now that he was in the ninth layer of the Angry Bone, his Dead Emperor Fist could actually unleash!

The previous number was staggering, but doubling .. was a level of strength that even Bai Xiaochun was unsure of. All he knew was that even Red-Dust Madam could get hurt by it !!

Bai Xiaochun's eyes looked completely dead, and his body looked like a withered tree. However, that was when his hands clenched!

A black vortex appeared around him, something like a black hole. Distortions spread in the air, and incoming sword light rays twisted from existence !!

A terrifying aura emerged from the black hole that seemed too mysterious to define. As soon as it began to spread through the spell formation, the people inside felt their hearts pounding with fear, and the sensation of a deadly crisis.

The young man with a feng shui compass was clearly startled, and as for the feng shui compass itself, it began to tremble unstably.

"Imust be!!" he yelled. After all, his opponent had done nothing more than clench his fists ….

Previous Chapter

Next chapter

Previous

Chapters

Next