Chapter 1852: Silver Moon Sect Appears

There is no doubt that although the strength of the Phoenix Sect has not yet been revealed, the shock that the aura alone brings to Tianshan Pavilion is extremely huge.

The six million War Clan disciples, headed by Xuanyuan Qiong who has entered the fourth-grade Xutian Realm, are as powerful as sharp swords!

"The war clan is as fearless as a phoenix!"

Xuanyuan Qiong opened his mouth, and his voice turned into thunder, deafening.

"The war clan is as fearless as a phoenix!!!"

Endless war clan disciples raised their hands and spoke at the same time.

The voice was clearly not a roar, but the terrifying physical power combined the voices of six million people, causing the entire venue to pause.

As if time stood still at this moment, many eyes looked at them with shock.

"The war clan is immortal, just like the Phoenix is ​​immortal!" Xuanyuan Qiong spoke again.

"The war clan is immortal, just like the phoenix is ​​immortal!!!"

"The war clan's anger is like the anger of a phoenix!"

After saying these last words, Xuanyuan Qiong slapped his palm towards the void, and the physical power of the Zhan Clan in the fourth-grade Void Heaven Realm exploded at this moment.

"The War Clan is fearless, the War Clan is immortal, the War Clan is immortal, the War Clan... is immortal!"

"war!"

"war!!"

"war!!!"

The overwhelming sound turned into a storm, sweeping across the starry sky outside the south gate of Tianshan Star.

Everyone was stunned at this moment.

They looked at these six million War Clan children in disbelief, and it was even more unimaginable how their power could be so terrifying!

"War Clan, Phoenix Sect!"

Su Han killed tens of thousands of people with one sword and stood in the void like a god.

"The war clan is here!"

"The Phoenix Sect is here!"

Amidst the roaring sound, more than ten million people knelt down on one knee at the same time.

At this moment, the war stopped completely. Even though they knelt down and worshiped, the disciples of Qingmu Pavilion, Mutang Sect and others stopped attacking.

The only roar was that Xie Lian and other strong men were still fighting with Tong Lihui and others.

"This battle is your first battle after coming to the lower star field!"

When Su Han spoke, his voice buzzed. Even though the starry sky was vast around him, it was like there was an echo, and anyone could hear it clearly.

Ji Ye stretched out at this moment, pointing directly at the other disciples of Mu Tang Sect and Qingmu Pavilion.

"We, the Phoenix Sect, are not benevolent, but we are not cruel either."

"Today's battle is the result of your invasion. If Tianshan Pavilion is weak, it will be destroyed."

"When the time comes, I, Su Han, Pavilion Director Qing Huan, Grand Elder Xiaoyaozi, Deputy Pavilion Master Zhou Linghui... and even the entire Tianshan Pavilion, tens of millions of disciples, will all die!"

"But even so, Su is still unwilling to cause more killings. If tens of millions of corpses were placed here, it would be said to be littered with corpses, which would be extremely ugly."

"The great catastrophe of heaven and earth is about to come. Every monk is a person who can fight with blood under the Milky Way starry sky!"

"I don't have to kill you, but you have to hand over your golden blood and surrender your weapons!"

As the last words fell, the people in Qingmu Pavilion and the Mutang Sect frowned.

Xie Lian suddenly looked at Wanyan Honglie, gritted his teeth and said: "Wanyan Honglie, I, Xie Lian, just want to ask you a question, what is the purpose of your Demon God Sect coming here today...?"

"Help the Phoenix Sect."

Wanyan Honglie did not hide anything. He looked at Xie Lian and said softly: "Before this, my golden blood has been given to Su Han, and the Demon God Sect has become a subsidiary sect of the Phoenix Sect."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Xie Lian laughed angrily and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"I had countless calculations, but I never expected that you, Wanyan Honglie, would betray us!"

"If the Demon God Sect takes action, I will die today, and I will never beg for mercy!"

"We monks are meant to fight against the heavens. This is how we practice, and it is the same when we create a sect!"

"Every one of the tens of thousands of disciples of our Mutang Sect is unyielding!"

Having said this, Xie Lian paused for a moment and shouted to the Mutang Sect: "Although I am the sect master, I can't stop you even if this battle has reached this situation!"

"Tell me, are you willing to admit defeat in this battle?!"

Hearing this, many disciples of the Mutang Sect were shocked and fell silent for a while.

After a moment, someone said: "Sect Master, although the Demon God Sect rebelled on the battlefield and was extremely shameful, which can be regarded as a loss of a lot of help, if we give our golden blood to them, we will not end well!"

"Yes, with the strength of the 20 million people of our Mutang Sect and Qingmu Pavilion, we may not necessarily lose this battle!"

"Even if you die, you still have to have one or two people behind you!"

"Hahahaha... The cultivation of monks is inherently against the will of heaven. We would rather die than surrender!!!"

Hearing these roars, Su Han's expression suddenly turned cold.

He has given these people a chance, but the latter still have delusions that they can survive, and even delusions that they can destroy Tianshan Pavilion and Phoenix Sect.

From the beginning, they were the ones who invaded first, and even now, they still don't repent!

"If you are looking for death, Su will help you!"

Su Han shouted: "Phoenix Sect, listen to my orders!"

"yes!"

"After transforming into a spirit, retreat immediately and return to Tianshan Star to watch this battle!"

"Above the transformed spirits...start killing!"

"Boom boom boom..."

Waves of monstrous aura burst out at this moment.

Some figures flickered and returned to Tianshan Pavilion, while others stayed behind, but they were above the spirit transformation realm.

"Tianshan Pavilion, get ready!"

Ren Qinghuan also spoke, causing many disciples of Tianshan Pavilion to tremble and emit murderous intent.

"Demon God Sect, get ready!"

Wanyan Honglie also spoke, staring at Xie Lian, frowning and persuading: "Xie Lian, if you give up now, you still have a chance to survive. You have seen what happened to Duan Yihen. Take our sect for example. Although we gave our lifeblood to Su Han, we are still alive and well. Don't make a choice that you will regret!"

"You are a coward, that's your business!"

Xie Lian sneered: "Wanyan Honglie, do you really think that I am so stupid? I did not expect you to rebel, but I am not a brainless person. It is impossible for me to be unprepared for this battle! Do you still think that with less than 20 million people in my Mu Tang Sect and Qingmu Pavilion, you really dare to stay?"

"What do you mean?" Wanyan Honglie frowned slightly.

"Boom!"

There was a sudden explosion in the distance, and rays of light turned into long rainbows, rushing towards here at a very fast speed.

It was vaguely visible that the light was a huge illusory long sword, and on these long swords, there were densely packed endless figures!

"Silver Moon Sect..."

Ren Qinghuan's expression changed slightly.

From the clothes those people wore, they could recognize it.

That was the first-class sect, the Silver Moon Sect!