Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 1634 - 1633: Grandfather Xiao Makes Another Appearance (Fifth Update)

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Chapter 1634: Chapter 1633: Grandfather Xiao Makes Another Appearance (Fifth Update)

Everyone thought that Tong Lihui had truly disappeared, and more people believed he was already dead.

However, every disciple who joined the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion would wonder why the Pavilion Master still preserved the First Outer Sect Disciple’s Cave Mansion, forbidding anyone from entering if the Senior Brother was already dead?

But now, they finally knew.

Tong Lihui was not dead!

Moreover, Ren Qinghuan had long been fully prepared, just waiting for the Ming Surname Faction to betray them!

Tong Lihui was her backup plan!

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Countless figures clad in black armor, no fewer than those in the Mercenary Group, even faintly overwhelming them.

Six million people!

The sheer number is truly indescribable, densely packed, covering the sky and earth, like locusts, shocking to behold.

In the whole field, over twenty million people were caught up in the flames of war at that moment.

The corpses on the ground, almost in the first instant of battle, had already covered the entire area.

Blood flowed like rivers, and faintly, it seemed there were the tragic wails of grievances resonating here.

Before the Outer Sect Disciple Mountain, it had completely turned into a mortal purgatory.

"Good, good, good..."

Ming Xushen’s expression was a bit ugly: "Ren Qinghuan, I thought you were really foolish to such an extent, but I didn’t expect you to have such a backup plan, secretly moving six million people out. This truly was something this old man didn’t foresee."

"In this world, there are no fools."

Ren Qinghuan spoke coldly.

"Hmph, do you really think the appearance of these people can let the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion turn around this crisis? Dream on!"

With a cold snort, Ming Xushen took out numerous crystal stones, crushing them.

These crystal stones directly transformed into light spots, dissipating between heaven and earth.

Yet imperceptibly, waves of ripples rapidly spread out, heading towards an unknown destination.

...

The war continued.

The fallen, the number of them was already countless.

Blood was flowing, the calls of battle shook the heavens, various attacks left the place in ruins.

"Whoosh!"

A figure in white passed through the crowd, nearly every spot he passed, heads would be directly sliced off, their Primordial Spirits collapsing as well.

It was precisely Su Han!

In such a massive battlefield, even though Su Han had already killed many, he still seemed so inconspicuous.

And at this moment, he was also furrowing his brows tightly.

He knew that continuing like this would be of no benefit to anyone, especially the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion!

For the Ming Surname Faction, they had long prepared themselves to kill a thousand enemies, even if it meant losing eight hundred of their own.

After all, once they dealt with the disciples of the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion, they could smoothly take over the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion, temporarily becoming a Lower Sect under the Sect of the Supreme Shadow, avoiding further attacks.

But the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion was different.

Even if they won this battle, the losses would be enormous.

When the Sect of the Supreme Shadow comes again...

"And the Sect of the Supreme Shadow!"

Su Han’s expression suddenly darkened.

The matter of Ming Surname Faction waging war against the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion, the Sect of the Supreme Shadow had surely been notified long before, and now, a large force was probably on its way here.

Su Han initially thought that the crystal stones Ming Xushen crushed were to notify the Sect of the Supreme Shadow, but looking at it now... that wasn’t the case!

"Hahahahaha..."

Just as Su Han was contemplating, loud laughter suddenly came from afar.

Following that, another several million figures appeared at the entrance of the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion.

The leader was none other than Young Master Lyu, Lyu Qingyu, with whom Su Han had deep grievances!

"The Lyu Family..."

Su Han’s expression became sinister.

This matter had even drawn the Lyu Family in, which he had not anticipated.

It must have been Ming Xushen who offered some benefit to the Lyu Family, prompting the Lyu Family to order several million of their battle power to assist the Ming Surname Faction.

But all of this was no longer important.

The arrival of the Lyu Family, nearly three million strong, would become the crucial straw that breaks the back of the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion!

"Pavilion Master Ren, surprised?"

As Lyu Qingyu and others arrived, their gaze focused on Ren Qinghuan, fighting with Ming Xushen, staring intently.

"Such a good figure, such a beautiful face, and soon it will belong to me, Lyu Qingyu!"

"Remember when you broke off cooperation with my Lyu Family? Do you know how much loss that brought to the Lyu Family?"

"Ren Qinghuan, I bet you never thought you’d face this day either, did you?"

"Hahahaha..."

Raucous laughter continually emerged from Lyu Qingyu’s mouth.

Among those he brought was an old man and a scar-faced middle-aged man.

Both exuded Seventh Grade Void Heaven Realm aura!

And behind them, there were several more Void Heaven Realm individuals. Though not as strong, still Void Heaven Realm!

It was precisely these people that made Su Han apprehensive.

If it were only those nearly three million people, Su Han wouldn’t fear them.

And he knew, these people weren’t really part of the Lyu Family; the Lyu Family’s strength had a significant gap compared to the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion and couldn’t possibly possess so many experts.

The only way was that Ming Xushen gave them Spirit Crystals to hire them!

"Senior!"

Lyu Qingyu cupped his fists towards Ming Xushen: "You said that after this battle, you would make sure to abolish Ren Qinghuan’s cultivation base, I am still waiting to have a good time with her in bed!"

"Certainly."

Ming Xushen nodded in agreement, though he held no respect for someone like Lyu Qingyu from the bottom of his heart, but he was using him at the moment, so he feigned agreement.

Ren Qinghuan’s eyebrows were slightly furrowed, looking at Lyu Qingyu with absolute cold in her eyes.

But at this moment, she couldn’t spare her hands, even though there was killing intent in her heart, it was hard to unleash.

"And you!"

Lyu Qingyu’s gaze swept through the crowd, finally landing on Su Han.

"Aren’t you arrogant? After today, I will see how you continue to be arrogant in front of your Grandpa Lyu!"

"What the hell did you just say!"

Before Su Han could respond, a roar suddenly came.

But then the enormous Pipi Dragon roared out, spanning ten thousand feet, covering the sky and earth, its aura astonishing.

Its terrifying presence dominated the sky, causing everyone’s bodies to tremble fiercely.

"What did you just say?"

On the Pipi Dragon, sat a figure, with a zither in front of him. As the figure gently plucked its strings, crisp sounds echoed forth.

"Se-Senior..."

Lyu Qingyu was indeed frightened by the gigantic Pipi Dragon, his face pale.

Even the Void Heaven Realm experts behind him narrowed their eyes, stepping back a few steps.

"In front of your Grandfather Xiao, you dare to call yourself grandfather too?"

Xiao Qinxian snorted coldly: "Come here, kneel on the ground, and kowtow ten times to your Grandfather Xiao, and your Grandfather Xiao will spare you from death!"

"I-I..."

Lyu Qingyu’s body trembled, petrified.

"This aura is fake!"

At that moment, Ming Xushen’s voice suddenly came: "This person is just at the Seventh Grade Spirit Body Realm, and this False Dragon is an illusion, no need to fear!"