[END] Will Eternal

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Chapter 886: Heavenly Fire Twenty-One Color



After reaching this point in his thinking, Bai Xiaochun decided that he was truly a rare genius.


"Rubber. If they are really unlucky, then I will fail every time! Cheated to! I'm gonna blow them all up! ” Excitement soared, he continued with more bewitching efforts. Everyone in the River Suppression Sect was enlivened by what they had just seen, and poured all the strength they could into the spell formation, causing the cracks to quickly repair themselves.


The Dao River Patriarch and the Starry River Patriarch hesitated, fearing the sea of fire they had just encountered.


"Fucking Bai Xiaochun!" Chen Hetian gritted his teeth and thought back to the pill furnace that exploded on the Great Wall. Frowning, he stepped forward, appearing before the shield of the incantation formation. Eyes flashing with a cold light, he pushed his hand towards the shield.


Bai Zhentian and Li Xiandao joined him, both of them stepping forward to attack the spell formation as well.


The Dao River Patriarch and the Starry River Patriarch immediately felt less nervous, and joined in. It only took as short a time for the five devas to simultaneously unleash an attack onto the spell formation shield.


The face of the Spirit Stream Patriarch fell, and the anxiety of the Sect disciples opposing the River grew. The Blood Ancestor and the Bruiser both flew towards the shield and supported it with all the strength they could.


Boom sounding. Chen Hetian, Li Xiandao and Bai Zhentian were all in the middle of the Deva God, far surpassing compared to the other two patriarchs. The three of them unleashed an attack that became a huge hand that pressed down on the shield.


The spell formation trembled, and distorted ripples spread over it. More cracks opened, causing many of the disciples of the River Suppression Sect to cough bloodily. That was all the spell formation could do to deal with the attacks of the five gods, and obviously, it would only be able to last for a moment longer before collapsing.


In his private room, Bai Xiaochun had almost gone crazy. He currently had five sixteen-colored flame tongues and three seventeen-colored flame tongues, which he without a doubt threw out of the shield.


Using His divine sense carefully, he messed them all up, making them explode.


A huge explosion filled the air as a huge sea of flames spread out. Although it could not compare to the previous one, it was still shocking. Of course, Chen Hetian and the other gods had been prepared, and were able to dodge the attack.


"Hmmm!" Chen Hetian grunted. "Just trying to buy time, huh? All right ... let's see how much fire you have! " He was just about to suppress another attack when the Blood Ancestor pushed his hand down onto the Skybanyan Dire. Bruisers do the same.


In fact, all the spirit beasts in the sect rushed over, using all their energy to help the sect's defense!


Even as the sea of flames faded, the spell formation shield once again fused back together.


Chen Hetian and the other gods moved back, again attacking the spell formation. However, the spell formation had been extremely stable, and Bai Xiaochun continued to throw fireballs.


Chen Hetian's anger increased, and it was the same as Bai Zhentian and Li Xiandao. That was especially true for Li Xiandao, who was shocked to realize that he had actually seen a multi-colored flame.


For Bai Xiaochun to have collected so many types of multi-colored flames in his time in the wilderness was shocking, and proved to be a huge headache.


“Sial, even one of those multi-colored flame tongues could be considered priceless. I can't believe he's so extravagant !! ”


"How did this Bai Xiaochun get so many multi-colored flames in the Wildlands!?!?"


Not only were the devas shocked, they were also kept away from the incantation formation due to the constant explosions. As a result, the Sect-Attacking River shield continued to grow stronger at the moment.


The fact that the five gods were unable to blow up through the spell formation shield of the single Middle Reach sect caused their fury to smolder.


In his private room, Bai Xiaochun was both worried and filled with anticipation. At this moment, he divided his concentration between his attempt to conjure twenty-one colored flames, and his attempt to pay attention to the battle outside, and disposing of the colorful flames.


Although he had built a multi-colored stack of flames, they did not run too deep. However, he had no other way to buy time. He did everything possible to conjure up his twenty-one-colored flame, and although he was somewhat distracted, he had already tried to compress the flame he was working on.


As it shrank, many colors in the flame flickered crazily. Even as Bai Xiaochun held his breath and searched for additional colors, Chen Hetian and the other devas unleashed rounds of attacks on the spell formation.


Blood spurted out from the mouths of the cultivators of the River Suppression Sect, and many began to mention his weakness. The spell formation obviously would not last long. Shouting, Bai Xiaochun threw out three eighteen-colored flame tongues, and nineteen-colored flame tongues!


"Damn," cried Bai Zhentian. "How could this fellow have so many multi-colored flames!?!?"


"Down this spell formation!" Chen Hetian shouted. "Even if he had more multi-colored flames, he wouldn't dare to use them within his own sect."


"Destroy this formation!" Shouted Li Xiandao.


Without hesitation, the three devas blasted the spell formation shield, joining the Starry River Patriarch and the Dao River Patriarch.


Challenging the intense heat, they approached and launched a powerful divine ability into the shield.


Booms rang out as, finally, the shield could not hold on anymore, and collapsed!


Blood gushed out from the mouths of all the troops of the River Suppression Sect, from low-level disciples all the way to the Patriarch Spirit Stream and Bruiser.


As despair filled the hearts of the cultivators of the River Defying Sect, the Dao River Patriarch and the Starry River Patriarch excitedly advanced into the sect.


However, it was at that moment that Bai Xiaochun discovered a new color in the sea of flames. He quickly sent his divine senses inside, and successfully completed the color .. twenty-one !!


The ultimate supremacist air shot out from the sea of flames, causing the sky to dim and wild winds to kick upwards. The will of the five gods, who had taken over from the will of the heavens, was suddenly pushed back as if by a huge hand.


Colorful light erupted into the night, causing the faces of the devas to fall as they felt a sudden, intense feeling of a deadly crisis!


The origin of the crisis was one of the secluded meditation facilities of the River-Destroying Sect, which was none other than the location where Bai Xiaochun was conjuring fire. Although the gods did not want to retreat, the bright light shining from the area filled them with a sense of danger so they had no other choice.


The Starry River Patriarch and the River Dao Patriarch were greatly shaken, and immediately began to retreat. It was at that moment that the most profound and annoying energy might erupt.


RUUUUUUUMBLE!


"What is that?!?!"


"What did Bai Xiaochun do!?!?"


"This feeling .. heaven! It feels like heaven and earth will be destroyed !! ”


Even when the gods were completely shaken, something like a huge net appeared in the sky. It was impossible to determine what was on the other side of the net, but Bai Xiaochun could tell that this was the same world seal he had seen during the spectacular battle in the Wildlands!


In his private room, Bai Xiaochun was panting heavily, and the sweat that appeared on his head instantly turned into white steam. He was now fully concentrated, fully focused on the sea of flames.


"Shape together, flame twenty-one !!"


RRRUUUUUUMBLE!


As the sea of flames shrank into his hands, a powerful energy caused deafening rumbling sounds to fill the air. Surprisingly, there were no signs of distress.


This process goes on for a while. When the surging energy reached its peak, Bai Xiaochun closed his hands around the sea of flames.


His heart was pounding, he took a few deep breaths, then slowly opened his fingers. A brilliant light erupted, causing the sky to tremble and the ground to shake. There in the middle of his hand .. there was a flame of twenty-one !!


Heavenly fire!