[END] Will Eternal

Chapter 865: How Brave You Are People!

"But they have three gods!" Hou Yunfei said regretfully.

"Three .. god?" Lord God-Diviner replied, suddenly not so sure.

However, that was when Song Que turned around and said, "As long as they are not at the final stage, Bai Xiaochun will destroy them!"

Few people knew how terrifying and powerful Bai Xiaochun was in the Wildlands. In fact, even Lord God-Diviner assumed that most of the stories Bai Xiaochun told him were exaggerated. But Song Que is different. Although he did not know every single detail about how powerful Bai Xiaochun was, he had a pretty good idea.

His father-in-law was a god, and his disciple was the Emperor of Hell. In Arch-Emperor City, he fought bitterly with the gods, and had made enemies of the entire nobility and aristocracy. Not only did he come out of it all unscathed, but his cultivation base had been climbing the entire time. Someone like that .. couldn't possibly fear the three little gods.

Moreover, Song Que had seen Bai Xiaochun fight against the Red-Dust Mistress. Although the two did not use full strength, given that Song Que himself was at the Nascent Soul stage, he could easily tell that Bai Xiaochun's battle prowess surpassed that stage, and make it equal to the gods!

After all, the Red-Dust Mistress was chosen in the Wildlands, the daughter of the Giant Ghost King, and was very close to the Mid Divine Realm!

Although Song Que still did not like Bai Xiaochun too much, the urgency in Hou Yunfei's voice was obvious. Song Que knew what to say and how to say it, and therefore with iron determination he spoke his words of trust. In response, all hearts were shaken, and many eyes widened in disbelief!

To these people ... the gods are the most important entities in all creation, the ones who can shake heaven and earth, and destroy all opponents!

"That's right," the God-Diviner Master added. "As long as Bai Xiaochun gets there in time, he will fix everything!" With that, he turned around and ran after Song Que towards the River-Defying Sect.

Back in the Spirit Stream Sect's spell formation, Hou Yunfei's mind rang with Song Que's words just spoken. In a way, he was certain Bai Xiaochun would do nothing. But at the same time, he could see that Song Que was already in the Nascent Soul stage, yet did not seem to be bothered at all by how Bai Xiaochun seemed to see the three mighty devas of the Middle Reach. However, it is still hard to believe.

"Is this real …?" Thought Hou Yunfei. Just then roughly at this moment one of the Core Formation cultivators suddenly started, his eyes as wide as a plate.

"I remember now! It was ... it was the legendary .. Bai Xiaochun !! I heard that a number of spirit-tailed chickens were lost because of him! "

"Heaven, I remember right now! That Bai Xiaochun?!?! The 10,000 Snake Valley was completely empty because of him! "

"He was the one who merged the four great sects into the River Suppression Sect! He was the soul and hope of the River Suppression Sect, the number one person they chose …. He was eventually taken hostage to the Starry Sky Polarity Sect, where he went to the Great Wall and became a great general! Finally he went missing in the Wildlands …. Bai Xiaochun's! "

More exclamations from the surprise could be heard. Before long, all the disciples of the Spirit Stream Sect started thinking about that familiar name, and recalled the various stories they had heard about him. After all, Bai Xiaochun was still very famous in the Spirit Stream Sect.

His deeds were retold almost like myths among the new, low-ranking disciples.

Even as the disciples of the Spirit Stream Sect spun in shock, Bai Xiaochun flew through the air towards the River Suppression Sect, moving at incredible speed, his eyes red and his breath coming in tattered pants.

"Uncle Li. Sect Leader Elder Brother. The Patriarch Spirit Stream. The Patriarch's Bloodstream…. Hang on, all of you !! Junwans. Xiaomei …. Jago fights…." Countless faces flashed across his head, causing his madness to increase. Right now, he had absolutely no thoughts of life and death matters. Although he was afraid of death, he would never run for his life when his sect was in danger.

Back when he was young and helpless, the sect had protected him. But now ...he was qualified to protect this sect!

Since he did not need to worry about Song Que and Master God-Diviner being injured by the process, he was able to add teleportation to his movements, giving him greater speed.

A thunderous boom filled the air as he relied on teleportation after teleportation!

The result was a shocking speed that surpassed the abilities of ordinary gods. Even someone in the mid Deva Realm would not be able to achieve it.

He immediately approached the border between Lower Reach and Middle Reach, and above it .. River Suppression Sect!

The situation was bad in the River Suppression Sect. The light of magical techniques towered high in the sky, and rumbling rumbles resounded far and wide. An army of 100,000 cultivators from the other three sects were pushing a violent attack from three directions.

The sect itself was like a wounded giant that only had a little bit of energy left to continue fighting!

The spell formation shield cast by Dire Skybanyan was heavily damaged, constantly changing, and filled with cracks that spread rapidly.

With each new crack that appeared, the Profound Stream Division disciples who were empowering the formation would cough up a mouthful of blood. However, howling, they would hold nothing back to refine and maintain the formation.

Unfortunately, despite their efforts, it seemed like the shield would not last longer than the time it took to burn the incense.

The disciples of the Pill Stream Division were so exhausted that they floated on the verge of collapse. However, they continued to roam the battlefield both inside and outside the spell formation, healing the disciples of the other divisions, and occasionally engaging in deadly conflicts on their own.

The Spirit Division and Blood Stream made him the most bitter of all. They were the strength of the River Opposing Sect, and received the heaviest blow from the attack. Less than thirty percent of the Spirit Stream Division's formation spell giants were still standing, and the disciples that gave strength to the remaining giants were filled with blood.

Shangguan Tianyou's eyes reddened, but he had plenty of killing to his name. Beihan Lie was in a similar state; tears flowed from his eyes as he howled in a savage manner.

The disciples of the Spirit Stream Division were fighting with complete madness. The Blood Flow Division was in a similar condition. Animated corpses, gargoyles, and even the ruler of blood, all suffered casualties!

Only the blood sword from Middle Peak remained strong. Song Junwan, Master Limitless and Xuemei led the fight against their enemies, and did their best to save the fellow disciples they could.

Song Junwan was exhausted and severely injured. He had consumed many medicinal pills provided by the Pill Stream Division, however, it had already reached the limit of his ability to endure. Desperation was already starting to shine in his eyes.

The scarecrow has been destroyed. The black and white sun had been destroyed, the crow inside them was killed. The old dragon was panting. Only the Bruiser continued to fight viciously, breaking holes in the enemy lines left and right.

In the battle of Nascent Soul, the River-Defying Sect had been defeated at every turn. Unable to hold back while fighting one-on-one, Nascent Soul experts remained in the group, inflicting heavy casualties on the enemy.

From a distance, the troops of the three big sects like three big hands smashed into the Sects that opposed the river. Deep in the sky, the fluctuations of the three gods caused the heavens and earth to tremble violently.

"The formation of their spell will fall soon …."

“We can't let those things out any longer. There was a difference of opinion in the Starry Sky Dao Polarity Sect. If we don't get a win soon, something unexpected can happen. ”

“At this point, why don't the three of us just attack? We can destroy the spell formation, and then .. remove the River Antidote Sect from the map for good! ”

After a bit of discussion, their eyes started to shine, and they attacked! Streams of destructive sword qi, huge hands, and black lightning all shot towards the spell formation!

The speed of the attack left the River Opposing Sect in despair. When they crashed into the Dire Skybanyan spell formation, it lasted for only a moment before collapsing!

In response, the enemy soldiers shouted in excitement and then charged forward. The River Suppression Sect was immediately pushed back across the battlefield. Worse, the three gods shot towards the sect, with only Bruiser blocking their way.

It was at this point that the Blood Ancestor's eyes opened, and he immediately acted. He was accompanied by rabbits, monkeys, and the Spirit Stream Patriarch! They were trying their hardest to defend this sect!

Everyone is in critical danger!

The disciples of the Spirit and Bloodstream Division were pushed back by the enemy forces, their faces covered with despair. The five Soul Cultivators drew closer to Song Junwan, hoping to destroy his blood sword, and then kill him and the Boundless Master!

Song Junwan smiled bitterly as he looked at the five Nascent Soul enemies. Master Limitless was coughing up blood and had difficulty defending himself. At this point, both of them knew that they would die …. However, that was when a voice rang out that caused heaven to tremble and the earth to tremble. Clouds churned, and thunderous roars filled the entire battlefield.

"How dare you !!"