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Chapter 885 Chapter 885: Throw Them Out!



"How dare you !!" The Patriarch of Spirit Stream shouted, simultaneously pouring more power into the spell formation. The Patriarch of Blood Stream also jolted under the force of the attack, but at the same time, his killing aura erupted violently.


“Complete and total suppression !! What evil has our River Opposing Sect committed?!?! ”


The one giving the response was the Starry River Patriarch. “When the time comes for you to be annihilated, you dare to fight back! That was your crime! ”


The patriarch was very excited. He couldn't help but think about the drenched state when he escaped from Bai Xiaochun, and how his revenge was now imminent.


"Go here and show me your face, Bai Xiaochun !!" he yelled.


Gritting his teeth furiously, Patriarch Dao River said, “You listen to me, Bai Xiaochun. I will vacate your River Refugee Sect in exactly the same way as you emptied the Dao River Court! ”


At the same time, the two patriarchs smashed into the spell formation, causing the headquarters of the River Opposing Sect to tremble violently!


The sect's great spell formation seemed mighty, but it could not defend against the incessant attacks by the many gods. Just as it staggered on the verge of collapse, and the disciples of the River Refining Sect felt a sense of despair gripping their hearts, a voice suddenly transmitted to the ears of the Patriarch Spirit Stream and the Patriarch Blood Stream. It's Bai Xiaochun!


"Believe me time!"


Instantly, the Patriarch Spirit Stream waved his hand and sent his voice into the ears of the sect disciples.


"All students, combine your spirit with Dire Skybanyan !!"


Shouts filled the air as all the disciples of the River Defying Sect shot towards the skybanyan and sent the power of the cultivation base flowing into it.


As the disciples fell into place, a resplendent light erupted from the huge tree, fixing the cracks in the spell formation shield.


It was not only the low-ranking disciples who joined in this effort. Nascent Soul cultivators helped as well, including Patriarch Spirit Stream. The only ones who did not participate were the Blood Patriarch flow and the Blood Division disciples, who flew into the Blood Ancestor's body.


A moment later, the Blood Ancestor's eyes snapped open, and he threw his head back and roared. With the Blood Ancestor awakened, he and the glittering shield were the last line of defense for this sect!


Bruiser was also there, standing in front of the Blood Ancestor, staring intently at the five gods.


Chen Hetian and the other devas stared back with narrowed eyes at the River Defending Sect. The sect's reaction shocked them, both in terms of their reaction speed, and tactics. Clearly, they were superior to the other Middle Reach sects!


With the full support of all the disciples of the River-Attacking Sect, the shield created by Dire Skybanyan was something that caused even Chen Hetian and the other devas to wrinkle.


And even though Bruiser and the Blood Ancestor were not great threats, they could definitely cause the gods to delay in frustration.


However, all of this was just a minor annoyance. As far as Chen Hetian, Li Xiandao and Bai Zhentian were concerned, this strange turn of events was not too worrying. Although it seemed like they were in a hurry, they actually still felt extremely confident.


Furthermore, with Bai Xiaochun around, they knew they had to be careful with the traps associated with the spell formation. However, since they had both the Starry River Patriarch and the Dao River Patriarch to deal with it, they were not too worried.


One thing they noticed was the possibility of an escape attempt by Bai Xiaochun. If a god like Bai Xiaochun were to escape, it wouldn't be a great disaster, but it could lead to complications down the line. However, they did not feel that such a thing would happen.


At this moment, Bai Xiaochun was sitting cross-legged in his secluded meditation room, seemingly on the verge of crying blood. He could not be more nervous about what was happening outside; he knew that the River Suppression Sect was in critical danger.


The only chance ... is to successfully conjure a flame of twenty-one colors. The fire of a heavenly necromancer would help him achieve a cultivation base breakthrough, and would allow him to step into the God Realm. Only then would he be able to resolve this deadly crisis!


Of course, there are other options …. He can escape. If he were to escape, then his existence would be a threat that might be able to protect the River Suppression Sect to some extent.


But it was not something he would do unless he had no other choice. That's too risky. Moreover, if his estimation of the situation was not correct, it could cause the River Suppression Sect to be destroyed.


"It's time to conjure fire!" she said. In the past few days, he had tried to conjure up so many twenty-one colored flames that he had lost count.


The enormous collection of souls in his bag had already begun to thin out.


With the skills he had built up as an earthly necromancer, he was able to perform fire magic in a very short time. Moreover, all the failures in the past few days had given him extensive experience. Every time, he makes progress. Now, he was very familiar with the formula, and the process himself. His series of failures has allowed him to solve all problems, or at least come up with a theory of how.


"I should have succeeded !!" Red eyes, he started working again. He knew that the sect would not be able to last long, and could hear the rumbling sounds outside.


Taking a breath to calm himself down, he made a two-handed spell move, causing a large group of souls to spread around him. The time has come to begin magic!


When souls join together and a sea of fire appears, he takes control of it, preventing it from expanding into a large area. However, it was at that moment that a great boom approached him from the outside. Even though he wanted to maintain full focus, he had to send his divine sense out to see what was happening.


The Dao River Patriarch and the Starry River Patriarch had joined forces to attack the sect's grand incantation formation, causing a huge gap to open in the shield. As a result, blood spurted out from the mouths of the Sect disciples who opposed the River.


When Bai Xiaochun saw that, he slipped even more. The sea of fire was unstable, and it immediately hurtled towards destruction. Without the slightest hesitation, he flew out into the open, which attracted the attention of Chen Hetian, Li Xiandao and Bai Zhentian.


As soon as they looked up, their faces fell down when they realized that Bai Xiaochun was holding a fireball that filled their hearts with an intense sensation of danger.


"Bruiser, move!" Bai Xiaochun shouted. Turning his cultivation base at full speed, he harnessed the power of his fleshly body to throw a sea of fire out in front of him. It instantly turned into a huge fireball that passed through one of the gaps in the spell formation shield.


"Back!" Chen Hetian shouted at the Ancestral River and the Ancestral Dao River. At the same time, he and the other two strongest devas rushed forward to try to suppress the flames.


Unfortunately for the Ancestral River and the Ancestral Dao River, they reacted a bit too slowly. A fierce rumbling sound erupted as the fireball exploded, releasing a heaven-shaking power, which shattered the earth.


From a distance, it was possible to see an extremely powerful sea of fire turning everything outside of the River Refining Sect into blackened ashes!


The Starry River Patriarch and the Dao River Patriarch shook violently. Blood spurted out from the mouth of the former, and the newborn divinity of the latter trembled unstably. The two flew backwards, but were supported by the forces of Chen Hetian, Li Xiandao and Bai Zhentian. Were it not for that help, the two weak patriarchs would have been severely injured.


Given that this was the first time Bai Xiaochun had used fireballs in this manner, and he had been aiming very carefully, his attack was quite successful. If the enemy was more prepared, it probably would not have worked as well.


"Bai Xiaochun !!" Shouted the Starry River Patriarch. However, even as he looked up, Bai Xiaochun disappeared. Back in his secluded meditation room, he anxiously begins to work to conjure up another fire.


At this moment, he suddenly felt less pressure.


“I'm a complete idiot. Who cares if I fail !? When I fail, I can throw it out right before it explodes! ” Bai Xiaochun could not help but be amazed at his quick wit. The other person in his situation should be completely focused, and will only appear in the open at the last glorious moment.


But he's better than that. He didn't have to wait until he succeeded. With each failure, he would shock everyone outside ….