[END] Will Eternal

Chapter 871: Restless!

Of the three gods, one had been killed, one paralyzed, and one escaped. All the cultivators of the four sects were completely stunned, their minds had been hit by the tsunami after the shocking tsunami!

As for the cultivators of the three allied allies, they trembled desperately, especially the ones from the Dao River Court.

Since the Starry River Patriarch had yet to be killed, the cultivators from his palace made it slightly better. However, one statement from Bai Xiaochun had sent their patriarch fleeing without regard for others. Seeing him withhold anything to escape within three breaths of time filled the disciples of the sect with great despair.

The worst ... were the cultivators of the Polarity River Court. Their patriarch was dead, which meant that the Polarity River Court was destined to fall. In fact, they might not even be qualified to remain in the cultivation world of Middle Reaches.

Those disciples were completely dispirited, their eyes were red, but strangely, they did not hate the River Suppression Sect.

After all, they were invaders, and although they were shocked and even afraid of Bai Xiaochun's level of strength, they couldn't possibly dare to hate him. They hate ... The Starry River Court!

The dying breath of the Polar Patriarch River had become a curse upon the Starry Patriarch River, and that was what ignited the hatred in the hearts of the cultivators of the Polarity River Court.

However, now was not the time to try to clear the Starry River Court. The Polarity River Court had no heart to continue fighting, and instead, began to flee. The Starry River Court and the cultivators of the Dao River Court were also weakened by their desire to fight, and their hearts were filled with worry and terror.

The ancestors of all sects had been diverted, and the sect itself was in danger of collapse. Therefore, they could only think of one thing to do ….

Escape!!

The three sects were like mountains that collapsed into rubble. None of them dared to unleash a single strike as they left. They just ran.

Song Junwan looked at Bai Xiaochun with his radiance. Seeing him cut down the gods with impunity, and dominate all creation, made him feel a little confused. He seemed to become strong so quickly that he would soon leave him far behind.

Master Limitless had the same emotions mixed in his eyes as he recalled the past scenes from the Blood Stream Sect. Next to him, the weak and injured Xuemei reacted in the same way. In recent years, he has often rethought the misunderstandings of the past few years, and sighed emotionally.

The Blood Stream Division was completely shaken, however, what was more shaken was the Spirit Stream Division. Many elders and disciples were familiar with Bai Xiaochun, however, he had grown to a level that filled their hearts with astonishment.

It was especially true for the disciples who were the followers of Li Qinghou.

Shangguan Tianyou lowered his head, bitterly gnawing at his heart. Beihan Lie stood still there, filled with complicated emotions. In the sect headquarters, rabbits, monkeys, and other powerful experts all reacted with vigor and excitement.

It was especially true for Sect Leader Zheng Yuandong, who was so excited that he could barely control himself.

Cheering soon broke out. And then, the cultivators looked around at the enemies fleeing from the other three sects. At this point, the elders of the sect began to shout loudly.

"Kill them!"

"Kill them all!!!"

The disciples of the Dissenting-River Sect excitedly chanted battlecries as they exited their headquarters to give chase!

Giant Spirit Stream Division spell formation formed again, hundreds of them, lunging forward with a huge sword in hand, releasing magical objects to attack at Starry River Court!

The wounded Heavenhorn ink dragon roared and started attacking the enemy with deadly force.

The Blood Flow Division reacted similarly. Patriarch Blood Stream took the lead, followed by Song Junwan with his blood sword, as well as Limitless Master and the other leaders. They held nothing back from attacking the Dao River Court!

The River Opposing Sect had crushed their despair, and unleashed their power onto the enemy!

Bai Xiaochun let out a sigh of relief. The burden he bore in this battle was extremely heavy. The slightest mistake, the smallest slip ... can lead to the worst situation!

After all, the strength of the three sects still numbered around 100,000, whereas the River Suppression Sect had been reduced to only around 20,000. The slightest misstep could cause the River Suppression Sect to be completely wiped out.

No matter how great Bai Xiaochun's battle prowess was, he couldn't be alone against an army of 100,000!

That was why he took such a great risk to deal with the three gods at the same time, and also the reason why he was currently so exhausted.

Another reason why he was able to achieve victory was because the three patriarchs were all from different sects, and had fundamental differences and disagreements. One of them could light the other up at any time.

With such a relationship, it is easy to work together when things are going well. But when difficulties hit ... they can easily be split!

If the three of them cooperated completely, without any hesitation, then even though they might not be able to kill Bai Xiaochun, they would definitely be able to injure him, and most likely destroy the River Defying Sect in the end!

If the four heavenly kings of the Wildlands and the Grand Heavenmaster had been reduced to the early Mortal-Dao Deva Realm, and then fought with Bai Xiaochun, things would have been very different. Given how well they cooperated and strategized, even if Bai Xiaochun had fought to the death with every trick in his book, they would still be out alive.

It wouldn't be like what happened here, with one god killed and two gods wounded, and their combat troops completely demoralized…. When Bai Xiaochun considered all of these things, he suddenly realized that he came out quite lucky. Eyes blinked, he walked towards the battle.

He joined the fight making the demoralization of the three big sects even more so. They had attempted to fight back before, but now, they had only dropped their weapons and fled with all the strength they could muster.

The whole battlefield is a place of chaos. The cultivators of the three sects had several routes to escape, and the Sect cultivators who opposed the river cooperated well under the leadership of their elders, and attacked with deadly force!

Bai Xiaochun focused on the Nascent Soul cultivators of the three sects. He shook the battlefield wherever he went, saving everyone he could, but specifically searching.

However, the battleground was large, and completely chaotic. The fact that he was unable to find them caused anxiety to appear in his heart, but around that time, Bruiser came closer. He had shrunk to a normal size, and excitedly banged his head against Bai Xiaochun's feet.

Bai Xiaochun smiled as he rubbed Bruiser's head. He missed her a lot, and when he saw the scars and wounds crossing on her, anger began to burn in his eyes.

"Who dares to injure my Bruiser !?" he said with clenched teeth. "This .. will not be answered!" With that, he reached out to touch the striking scar on Bruiser's neck.

"Over the next few days, Bruiser, we'll find everyone who gave you these scars, and they'll have to answer to me!" The bruiser howled long in response. However, the fact that Bai Xiaochun had touched the scar on his neck reminded him of something, and suddenly his eyes flickered miserably.

Bai Xiaochun noticed the change in his expression, and his eyes widened. He knew Bruiser well, and realized the speed he was capable of. Even the gods of the three great sects should not be able to injure him unless there was some sort of ambush involved.

Therefore, the only other explanation of how he could be injured to such an extent was if he was in the midst of saving someone. Based on the state of the scar, it must have happened months ago.

Under what circumstances could Bruiser be so anxious that he failed to defend himself …?

Under what circumstances would he choose not to flee to safety, and end up being surrounded …?

With such a thought in his mind, Bai Xiaochun began to pant. Eyes widened, the uneasy feeling from before suddenly grew more intense!

"Bruiser, where's Uncle Li? And Hou Xiaomei? Where are they?!?!"