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A Will Eternal – Chapter 987

Chapter 987: War Increases

“It's too easy, isn't it? He's dead, just like that? ” Bai Xiaochun walked back to the shattered statue piece and examined it closely. Sure enough, they exuded a powerful death aura.

His divine sense did not reveal any trace of life force, and not even taking some parts of the statue and studying it carefully provided evidence that the ghostly face was still alive.

After all, the ghostly face had been pressed all the way to the middle of Deva God, whereas Bai Xiaochun was in the late Deva God. It was no exaggeration to say that killing someone in the mid Deva Realm would be easy for him.

What made Bai Xiaochun suspicious was that, before being suppressed, the ghostly face was able to fight with the Celestials.

"He was a formidable opponent, and a quasi-archaean at that!" He pursed his lips while thinking that he had just returned to his cultivation. However, he really could not dispel his suspicions, so he sent his divine sense to fill the entire world of that magical thing. Only after finding no further evidence did he decide to leave.

Despite having seen the face of a dead ghost with his own eyes, he still could not believe that it was true. But in the end, he wasn't too worried about the situation. The world of that magical object was still sealed, and therefore, there were only three possibilities. First, the ghost's face was completely dead. Second, he somehow managed to escape from that magical thing. Third, he faked his death.

As for the ruins of the statue, he decided not to bring it. If that ghostly face were to really die, the debris would be in vain. If he was alive, then perhaps it had a hidden function. But in the end, no one else in this world could take him away.

Another month passed. Every few days, Bai Xiaochun would return to the rubble of the statue and study it carefully.

It never moved, and the death aura around it slowly disappeared. Clearly, the remains of the statue were slowly turning into ordinary rubble. Finally, Bai Xiaochun's divine sense couldn't even pick up a trace of the ghost face's death aura.

"Cannot be. He really dead? I'm still having fun! " Bai Xiaochun's suspicions began to fade. Another month passed, and he could not detect the aura of the ghostly face.

"If I remove the second possibility from the list, then it means he's really dead, or. I think I need to do some tests. " After rubbing his chin with a thought, he waved his hand and collected all the ruins.

"Let me tell you, you old ghost, faking your death would be pointless. If that's the case here, you'll regret it. " He made a few more threats, but got no response from the wreckage. Finally, he let out a cold snort, collected the debris, and returned to the rain area.

Considering how much spiritual energy Bai Xiaochun absorbed, the rainwater was getting weaker and scarcer. By the time he brought the rubble back, it was just a drizzle.

Simply allowing water to sprinkle debris over the debris didn't seem like a good plan, so he found a pond, which he threw into the rubble. Then he performed a spell motion, channeling a large amount of rainwater into the pool to the brim.

Then he sat there and watched the debris closely, hoping that this method would be able to confirm or deny his suspicions. After all, he remembered how dangerous lightning was to a ghostly face in the lightning area.

It was the same as the wind in the wind valley. Based on what he could have guessed, the rain from this area should have had the same effect.

After the debris was submerged in the water, it remained motionless for a while. However, after a while, a wisp of life force appeared, and the debris began to twitch and tremble. Then, a moment later, a hoarse shout came out.

"Things are not over yet between us, Bai Xiaochun !!"

Eyes shone, Bai Xiaochun replied, "So you really faked your death, you old ghost!"

"Faking your death would be pointless when Lord Bai is around!" Laughing out loud, he sent his divine sense out, and was able to immediately detect the aura of that ghostly face. Without hesitation, he began to chase after her.

Just outside the rain region, the statue's debris faded into existence, collapsed into black smoke, and then formed back into the ghost's face.

He was much, much weaker than before, and his eyes shone with fear, as well as anger that could not be released.

After being convinced that Bai Xiaochun would not stop until he died, he had faked his own death. It was the only plan he could make. To make everything seem realistic, he was completely dead. After all, he existed as a soul body, and developed ghost magic. Therefore, as far as he was concerned, there was little difference between a real death and a false death.

If everything went as expected, then no matter what Bai Xiaochun chose to do with the rubble, it would eventually turn into ashes. After the sixty-year cycle had passed, the ghostly face would awaken from within the ashes.

Unfortunately Bai Xiaochun who was extremely skeptical had actually brought him into the region of rainwater, and drowned him in a huge accumulation of spiritual energy. That energy uprooted his state of false death, and then inflicted horrendous pain on him as it gnawed at his true life force. At that moment, he was forced to wake up.

He was given no other choice but to take action, lest his life force be completely drained.

In the end, he once again used his secret magic to escape from the rain area. Of course, every time he used secret magic, it was dangerous and exhausting. However, no fatigue could surpass the despair he felt.

"Heaven!" she was crying bitterly. “What did I do wrong in my life ?! Why do I have to be wrapped up with this accursed Bai Xiaochun in heaven??!? ” At this point, he could already feel Bai Xiaochun's raging aura approaching. Shivering in despair, he again asked for his secret magic to escape.

Bai Xiaochun came out of thin air a moment later, looked around, and then cleared his throat.

"Hey little ghost," he said loudly. "Quick and hide. I'm coming for you!" Lost, he once again started tracking the ghosts using his previous method.

A few more months passed, during which time Bai Xiaochun enjoyed it intently, and the ghostly face wallowed in misery.

Bai Xiaochun would work on his cultivation a little, and then track down the ghost face and beat him up a little. Eventually, the ghostly face would use its secret magic to escape. When Bai Xiaochun was in a good mood, he would only chase after the ghost a few times before letting it go.

When he was in a bad mood, he would chase him endlessly until he caught him and brought him back to the rain area. Either way, the howls of ghost faces filled the world of magical items every day.

The passing months were like a lifetime of misery to the ghostly face.

At this point, his cultivation base had fallen to the early Deva realm.

Instead, Bai Xiaochun made constant progress. His Immortal Blood was now already seventy percent complete, and his cultivation base was getting closer and closer to the great circle of the God Realm.

The months passed, and the rain disappeared. Perhaps he was getting tired of fiddling with ghostly faces, or perhaps because of the impending cultivation base, but in both cases, he spent less time injuring the ghost face, he said, who was so excited about his development that he cried with pleasure

Meanwhile in the outside world, the strength of the Heavenspan River region was at war with the Wildlands. The battle was building *******. Nearly fifty percent of cultivators from the Upper, Middle, and Lower Reach had deployed, a great power that shook heaven and earth.

Heavenspan's forces were invaders in a very bloody conflict. The Wildlands did not have the same resources as the Heavenspan cultivators, but had more troops. All tribes, all clans, all heavenly kings and dukes, and each of the four heavenly kings fought with red eyes.

Fierce battles were fought everywhere!

Both sides had lost gods in battle. Every time something like that happens, heaven shakes. However, what was even more surprising was that .. the demigod experts from both sides had begun to take part in the conflict!

The battlefield was the Wildlands, and at this point, the four heaven kings were facing off against the ancestral ancestors of the four river source sects!