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Chapter 1232

Gu Chunuan's bony hands gently knocked on the stone table in the cave, lost in thought.

She didn't expect that blending into the Tianfen Clan would be so smooth this time. It was so smooth that she was a little surprised.

Xiao Lu said, "Master, do you think that in this civil strife of the Tianfen clan, which one has a greater chance of winning, Deputy Clan Sikong or Wen Shaoyi?"

Gu Chunuan shook his head.

"It's hard to say for sure, but it's probably more likely that Vice Clan Chief Sikong will win."

"If Wen Shaoyi has not lost his martial arts skills and the elders of the Song and Yuan Dynasties have not been poisoned, then the odds of winning are definitely Wen Shaoyi's."

"But now, although Wen Shaoyi is very powerful and has trained so many elite masters, after all, there is no peak sixth-level master. And Deputy Clan Sikong is a sixth-level master himself. Together with the Supreme Elder Dongling and a large group of elders, Sikong

The deputy chief has been planning carefully for so long, it is absolutely impossible that he has no backup preparations at all."

Xiaolu nodded, "Let them bite each other, it's better to kill them all."

For many days in a row, the Tianfen Clan's flames shot into the sky, and the sound of killings was loud. There was basically no quiet place for the Tianfen Clan in Nuo Da.

The battle between Deputy Clan Sikong and Wen Shaoyi became more and more intense.

At first, Wen Shaoyi was willing to give in and was unwilling to kill anyone, but Vice Patriarch Sikong killed him ruthlessly at every turn.

He was forced to let his men go all out in order to suppress the situation, otherwise their side would definitely be defeated.

Taking advantage of their civil strife, Gu Chunuan's people also slowly sneaked in.

In the cave.

Gu Chunuan's men reported the situation of the Tianfen clan one by one.

"Master, the old thief Sikong suffered heavy losses. All his eighteen trusted elders were killed by Wen Shaoyi's men."

"It has been five full days. Not only has the old thief Song Yuan's internal strength not recovered, but his skills are still being depleted. That bitch Wen Shaoyi has tried many methods but he has not been able to cure the old thief Song Yuan's injuries."

"Now the entire Tianfen clan is in panic, and the common people are hiding in their homes and not daring to come out."

"Those who stand neutral are forced to choose. Some people choose Sikong Laothief, and some people choose Wen Shaoyi. Even if some people want to remain neutral, the situation cannot help them stay neutral."

"The leader of the Tianfen Clan has gone crazy. He has been lying in bed unable to wake up. It is rumored that he is in critical condition and may die at any time. The leader of the Tianfen Clan is controlled by the old thief Sikong. Wen Shaoyi is trying to find a way to save the leader of the Tianfen Clan."

"Now the outcome is undecided, both sides will suffer, and no one can gain anything."

It’s been five days.

It is true that many people from the Wutiantian Burning Clan died.

She could still smell the strong smell of blood in this and other remote places.

She also didn't want so many people to die.

But if they don't die, the people who die may be the members of the Jade tribe.

If you want to end everything, you can only use a few people to fulfill the majority.

"Master, your guess is correct. Deputy Clan Sikong really won. Although Wen Shaoyi was well-strategized and his subordinates were top-notch elites, the old thief Sikong used force to fight the strong and teamed up with a group of high-ranking elders and the Supreme Elders to go out together.

, severely injured Wen Shaoyi’s elite team, and Wen Shaoyi suffered a serious setback."

"Wen Shaoyi's confidant Elder Chen died in the battle, and Song Yu was seriously injured by the old Dongling thief. It can be said that both his left and right hands have been severed."

"Master, Wen Shaoyi rescued the Tianfen clan leader, but they were all surrounded."

"Where are we gathering?" Gu Chunuan asked.

"Tiandu Palace."

Gu Chunuan wanted to sneak into the Tiandu Palace and take a look.

When she thought of her mission, she took back her raised foot.

That’s all.

They were in civil strife, so it had nothing to do with her.

Shouldn't we have guessed a long time ago that Wen Shaoyi will be defeated, and the end will definitely not be good?


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