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Chapter 1632 Ren Qinghuan’s back-up plan (Chapter 4

 You forced me!

The moment these words were finished, the already cold aura of Ren Qinghuan completely exploded.

First-class Divine Sea Realm!

The combination of pressure and breath almost all turns into a storm and dances between heaven and earth.

The forces on both sides are completely cold at this moment.

War is unavoidable!

"Come!"

Ren Qinghuan was graceful and swaying with a veil. The three thousand black hairs danced behind her, bringing a huge momentum.

"Ming Xushen!"

Ren Qinghuan flipped his palm and an ice-blue long sword appeared.

He lifted it gently and pointed it straight at Ming Xushen.

"My kindness, my Ren family has already paid it back."

"Without the Tianshan Pavilion, there would be no faction of your current Ming surname!"

"I treat you in every way, and you treat me like a wolf or a tiger."

"Now, you started this war..."

"If you want to fight, then I, Ren Qinghuan, will fight with you!"

"war!"

"war!!"

"war!!!"

At this moment, the aura of the disciples of Tianshan Pavilion was completely lifted up, and various auras completely exploded at this moment.

"Boom~"

The three major legions of iron cavalry entered the army, swept past, raising the thick dust, and heading straight for the Ming faction.

They did not hesitate at all.

They are the army of Tianshan Pavilion!

"kill!"

Ming Xushen looked cold and waved his old palm hard.

"kill!!!"

The people from the Ming faction also burst into shocking shouts of killing at this moment, and a large number of figures rushed out and headed straight for the disciples of Tianshan Pavilion.

The first civil war in Tianshan Pavilion, and the only civil war, finally began!

"Wow!"

Ming Xushen took out a scimitar in his hand, which was gray, but not rich. It was obviously a low-grade ghost weapon!

"After today's battle, if my Ming faction is not your Ren family!"

After these words, Ming Xushen's cultivation level unfolded, rushed out with a loud bang, and the scimitar slashed towards Ren Qinghuan.

"roll!"

Ren Qinghuan snorted coldly, and the long sword danced, instantly transformed into nine paths, showing a terrible momentum, causing the void to shake, and headed towards Ming Xushen.

"Boom boom boom..."

The two powerful men in the Divine Sea Realm had fought hundreds or thousands of times in almost an instant.

Both of them are first-class Divine Sea Realm, and their cultivation is comparable. It is difficult to decide the winner for a while.

The major powerhouses on both sides fought together at this moment.

The Ming faction had already been preparing to rebel, and the people from Tianshan Pavilion had already prevented their rebellion. Both sides had prepared very well, and there was no such thing as being caught off guard at this moment.

The roar of battle sounded in the outer disciples of Tianshan Pavilion.

The two sides are in equal power, and they live to the death. The gorgeous colors, with amazing attack power, made the weapons in their hands pierce into the other party's body.

Without any kindness, they serve their respective forces.

It's like Su Han who used to be on the Longwu Continent.

For the disciples of Tianshan Pavilion, Ren Qinghuan is their belief.

For the Ming faction, Ming Xushen is their belief!

"Come out!"

Just as the battle was in full swing, Ming Xushen suddenly threw out a crystal stone and crushed it directly.

After that, Ming Shiqing and many powerful people from the Ming faction took out such a crystal and crushed them all.

"Swish swish swish swish swish..."

Not long after they crushed the crystal stones, countless figures rushed in from outside the Tianshan Pavilion.

The Tianshan Pavilion's sect protection formation has never appeared.

No need to think too much, everyone understands that the disciple who guards the teleportation array and the disciple who opens the sect protection array are either dead or... have rebelled!

These many figures are dense, at least millions.

The aura they had was not very strong, but it was definitely not weaker than the disciples of Tianshan Pavilion. At the same level, the two were comparable.

"Mercenary Group..."

Feng Yi gritted his teeth: "For so many mercenary groups, I'm afraid they have to spend a huge amount of spiritual crystals, right?"

"It has nothing to do with you how much spiritual crystals are spent. Anyway, it's not ours, but Tianshan Pavilion."

On the opposite side of Feng Yi, there was a strong man from the same level as the Xutian Realm, who was fighting with Feng Yi.

He sneered and said, "Are you angry? Isn't it great to take your money and ask someone to kill you?"

Feng Yi looked gloomy and didn't speak, but the attack power in his hands was even stronger.

After all, he is the commander of the Star God Army, and the three major legions. Each of them is carefully selected from the Tianshan Pavilion. Whether it is loyalty or strength, they are much stronger than others.

Including the commander of Feng Yi, the legion, is still stronger than other first-class Xutian Realm.

At this moment, his attack strength increased, like a storm, and the opponent suddenly felt like he could not hold on.

However, soon the hired mercenary group members joined the battle, causing the three legions that originally had the advantage to immediately fall into a tough battle.

Not only the three legions, but also everywhere, are fighting hard.

With the addition of these mercenary groups, the disciples of Tianshan Pavilion suddenly plummeted and retreated step by step.

The Ming faction is pressing forward step by step, and as long as it can be killed, there will be no mercy.

"Ren Qinghuan, you will lose your cultivation and take your people out of Tianshan Pavilion immediately!"

Ming Xushen said coldly: "You have seen the situation at this moment. If this continues, you will definitely die. This is the last kindness I can do to Tianshan Pavilion!"

"If you are truly kind, you will not rebel."

Ren Qinghuan spoke coldly, waved his palm, and a large amount of golden light appeared.

When these golden lights scattered on the ground, a large gap was rumbling on the ground, and countless figures, also wearing painted black armor, slowly emerged from the ground.

"this……"

When everyone saw these figures, they were stunned, and the entire battlefield paused for a moment.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

Those figures rushed out, and they were actually shocking, with a strong killing aura. It was obvious that everyone had many lives in their hands.

At the forefront of the crowd was a middle-aged man.

"People's Lord."

After this person appeared, he knelt on one knee towards Ren Qinghuan.

On him, the aura of the first-class divine sea realm was also emitting.

"Who are you……"

Ming Xushen stared at the middle-aged man. After a moment, his pupils contracted and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Tong Lihui!!!"

"What?!"

"He is Tong Lihui?"

"Hasn't Senior Brother Tong disappeared long ago?"

"So it's not dead!"

When everyone's faces changed a little when they heard the name Tong Lihui.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the first senior brother, who ranked first in the outer disciples of Tianshan Pavilion, disappeared.
Chapter completed!
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