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Pei Shang from the Azure Sun Sect sat firmly in the middle of the army and did not participate in the fighting. Li Tai also stood at the peak of the Falling Cloud Sect and overlooked the entire battlefield.

Separated by the battlefield, their gazes clashed into fierce sparks. Li Tai let out a sigh. The situation wasn't looking good for the three sects of Chu.

Due to the early stage, Old Freak Li and Lin Jianfeng were harmed by each other's schemes and plots. Both of them were severely injured and were unable to participate in the battle. Even the Falling Cloud Sect's guardian beast, the Flying Heaven Centipede, was chopped into five pieces.

Ying Tianhou and the opponent's Nascent Soul magic were under attack by the opponent's formation. It was all thanks to Li Tai and Old Demon Zang Huan that Ying Tianhou had been saved.

The top experts of the Azure Sun Sect and the Five Great Sects were completely unharmed as they continued to send reinforcements to the Chu Country. To the three sects of Chu, the situation was hopeless.

It wasn't as though the three major sects of Chu had no external aid as well. However, they were stopped by the members of the Azure Sun Faction and Five Poison Faction. Be it coercion or enticement, none of them were able to reach the three sects of Chu.

Although they were all disciples of the three sects, they couldn't stop the large number of people in the country of Chu. Especially the fact that several cultivation families in Chu rebelled; this only made the situation of the three sects even worse.

Seeing that his method was no longer as good as it was now, and seeing that both he and Mazong were unable to do anything to each other, the Old Demon Hidden Huan became speechless. Then, the Old Demon Zang Huan bellowed angrily, "All of you, retreat! "Leave a cut off for the Core Formation stage!"

When the disciples of the three sects heard this, they didn't panic at all and steadily backed away. Old Demon Hidden Huan fought while retreating. Li Tai also flew over to meet him.

In an inconspicuous place on the battlefield, Zhang Hui and Ding Feihao's small team followed the crowd and retreated in an orderly fashion.

The retreat meant that today's battle had come to an end. They all let out a sigh of relief. But the moment they relaxed, a Core Formation cultivator rushed over!

This Core Formation cultivator stood in the air. His hands reached out like he was fishing the bottom of the ocean for the moon as he grabbed Wang Yan's heart!

Ding Feihao and the others' eyes were bloodshot as they shouted angrily. They fearlessly pounced forward with the intention of saving Wang Yan's heart. This Core Formation cultivator raised his hand and smacked down at the top of Wang Yan's head.

As the Deathgod's wings were about to land, Wang Yan closed her eyes and felt a trace of relief. This was good as well. He might even be able to see him again.

Just then, a familiar voice exploded.

"Scoundrel!" "Go and die for your Master Bai!"

Wang Yanxin suddenly opened her eyes and looked into the distance in disbelief. A white shadow appeared in front of her like lightning and punched out, shattering the Core Formation cultivator into pieces.

Amidst the blood and flesh that filled the air, the youth in white smiled brightly, "I'm back. I've saved you once again!"

Tears instantly gushed out from her eyes. Wang Yan could not believe her eyes. Was it really him?

Bai Xiaochuan stood in the air like a divine son of heaven. He spoke with a voice as cold as ice, "Lin'er?"

"Crunch!" Kang Lin let out a sharp cry from the soul flag. "Yes!"

Bai Xiaochuan lightly said, "First, protect my friends. Second, kill the enemy in front of your eyes! "

Kang Lin's smile was bloodthirsty and cruel. "Good!"

Bai Xiaochuan turned around and rushed at Ma Song, instantly activating the Haowie Body Tactics. After transforming into the 10,000 foot tall Demon League Dharma Idol, he punched Ma Song!

The heavy weight of 100,000 jin smashed down onto Ma Song's head, locking him down and rendering him unable to escape! With great difficulty, he lifted up the flower basket magic treasure and shot out a rainbow-colored light, attempting to block Bai Xiaochuan's attack.

"Boom!" The huge fist landed on the ground.

The entire Falling Cloud Mountain began to shake, and everyone was unable to stand steadily. However, Ma Song was directly smashed into a pile of rotten flesh. Even his nascent soul was unable to escape, so he died on the spot!

One punch, one Nascent Soul!