Chapter 1632 Ren Qinghuan's Back-Up Plan (4th Update!)

You forced me to do it!

The moment these words fell, the already cold aura on Ren Qinghuan's body completely exploded.

The first-grade divine sea realm!

The combination of pressure and aura almost turned into a storm, dancing between heaven and earth.

The forces of both sides were completely cold at this moment.

War is inevitable!

"Come!"

Ren Qinghuan was graceful, with a light veil fluttering, and the three thousand black hair dancing behind her, bringing a tremendous momentum.

"Ming Xushen!"

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

He gently raised it and pointed directly at Ming Xushen.

"The favor, my Ren family has already repaid it."

"Without the Tianshan Pavilion, there would be no Ming clan now!"

"I treated you well in every way, and you treated me like a wolf and a tiger."

"Now, you have started this war..."

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

"Fight!"

"Fight!!"

"Fight!!!"

At this moment, the momentum of the disciples of Tianshan Pavilion has been completely lifted, and all kinds of auras have completely erupted at this moment.

"Boom~"

The three legions of cavalry entered the army, swept across, stirred up thick dust, and went straight to the people of the Ming clan.

They did not hesitate at all.

They are the army of Tianshan Pavilion!

"Kill!"

Ming Xushen looked gloomy, and waved his old palm fiercely.

"Kill!!!"

The people of the Ming clan also burst into a shocking cry of killing at this moment, and a large number of figures rushed out and went straight to the disciples of Tianshan Pavilion.

The first and only civil war in Tianshan Pavilion has finally begun!

"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, there will be my Ming clan, but not your Ren clan!"

After saying this, Ming Xushen's cultivation was unleashed, and he rushed out with a bang, slashing the scimitar towards Ren Qinghuan.

"Get lost!"

Ren Qinghuan snorted coldly, and the long sword danced, instantly transforming into nine paths, showing a terrifying momentum, shaking the void, and heading towards Ming Xushen. ,

"Boom boom boom..."

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

Both of them were in the first-grade Divine Sea Realm, and their cultivation was equal. For a while, it was difficult to tell the winner.

And the powerful men on both sides also fought together at this moment.

The Ming clan had long been preparing for rebellion, and the people of Tianshan Pavilion had long been preventing their rebellion. Both sides were extremely well prepared, and there was no such thing as being caught off guard at this moment.

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

The two sides were equally powerful, fighting to the death. The brilliant colors and amazing attack power made the weapons in their hands pierce into each other's bodies.

Without any mercy, they worked for their respective forces.

Just like Su Han in the Dragon Martial Continent.

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

For the people of the Ming clan, Ming Xushen was their belief!

"Come out!"

Just as the battle was getting intense, Ming Xushen suddenly threw out a crystal and crushed it directly.

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

"Swish, swish, swish..."

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

And the Tianshan Pavilion's protective formation had never appeared at all.

There is no need to think too much. Everyone knows that the disciple who guarded the teleportation array and the disciple who opened the sect protection array are either dead or... have rebelled!

These many figures are densely packed, at least millions.

The aura on them is not that strong, but it is definitely not weaker than the disciples of Tianshan Pavilion. In terms of level, the two are equal.

"Mercenary group..."

Feng Yi gritted his teeth: "So many mercenary groups must cost a huge amount of spirit crystals, right?"

"How much spirit crystals it costs has nothing to do with you. Anyway, it's not ours, but Tianshan Pavilion's."

Opposite Feng Yi, there was a strong man who was also in the first-grade virtual sky realm, fighting with Feng Yi.

He sneered and said: "Are you angry? Take your money and ask others to kill you. Isn't it great?"

Feng Yi looked gloomy and didn't speak, but the strength of his attack was stronger.

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

Including the legion leader Feng Yi, they are stronger than other first-grade Xutian realm.

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

However, soon, the hired mercenaries joined the battle, and the three legions that had originally occupied the advantage immediately fell into a bitter battle.

Not only the three legions here, but everywhere was fighting hard.

With the joining of these mercenaries, the momentum of the disciples of Tianshan Pavilion suddenly dropped sharply, and they retreated step by step.

On the other hand, the Ming family faction pressed forward step by step, and would never show mercy as long as they could kill.

"Ren Qinghuan, abandon your cultivation, take your people, and get out of Tianshan Pavilion immediately!"

Ming Xushen said coldly: "You have seen the current situation. If you continue like this, you will surely die. This is the last mercy I can show to Tianshan Pavilion!"

"If you are really merciful, you will not rebel."

Ren Qinghuan spoke coldly, waved his hand, and a large piece of golden light appeared.

When these golden lights fell on the ground, the ground actually cracked with a rumble, and countless figures, also wearing black armor, slowly emerged from the ground.

"This..."

When seeing these figures, everyone was stunned, and the entire battlefield paused for a moment.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Those figures rushed out, which was actually shocking, and the murderous aura was extremely strong. Obviously, everyone had countless lives on their hands.

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

"Pavilion Master."

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

On his body, the aura of the first-grade Shenhai realm was also emitting.

"You are..."

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

"Tong Lihui!!!"

"What?!"

"He is Tong Lihui?"

"Didn't Senior Brother Tong disappear a long time ago?"

"So he's not dead!"

When everyone heard the name Tong Lihui, their faces changed.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the eldest senior brother who ranked first among the outer disciples of Tianshan Pavilion disappeared.

And the eldest senior brother's name... is Tong Lihui!