The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 4250: The Beast Tribe is Doomed

The morale of the Daxia soldiers was high, and the battle line was advancing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the huge crowd, the Fantasy Deer tribe that Qin Yun originally wanted to leave behind in the city also broke through the shackles and came out. Divine dragons and phoenixes flew alternately and hovered above the heads of the exotic beasts. Sparks fell and destroyed all living things.

The battle became one-sided, the alien beast tribe was defeated step by step, and no longer had a chance to resist.

Fin Xiu knew that they had been defeated in this battle, and faced with the high-spirited soldiers of Da Xia, they felt extremely desperate. The Da Xia city standing in the distance was shining brightly, as if it had opened a bloody mouth, hoping to devour the tribe's luck and energy.

The situation suddenly changed, and Qin Yun took just one step and flashed in front of the Fin Pixiu.

When their eyes met, the latter was terrified: "Qin Yun, you have just entered the Holy Realm and do not understand the rules of the Holy Realm. Leave me a way out. In the future, you and I will join forces and lead Daxia to conquer the Holy Realm and be invincible!"

With the blessing of the world's core and national destiny, Qin Yun's Divine Emperor Sutra's internal force burst out. With just one glance, Fin Xiu knew that he had no chance of winning.

Qin Yun chuckled: "The losers will always beg for mercy on their deathbed, forgetting the sins they committed before and the purpose of their coming here. Do they realize their mistakes? They just know that they are going to die."

Although it clearly regarded the group of strange beasts as ants, the Pixiu never left the group.

Looking at the retreating tribe of alien beasts, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes: "Qin Yun! Don't think that you can make a name for yourself in this holy world by defeating a small tribe of mine. There has never been a shortage of geniuses in the Baisha Realm. Whoever lives longer will be the king!" As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the Fin Pixiu dissipated into illusion, leaving only colorful scales hanging in the air.

Qin Yun searched for that breath, but found that the other party had already left the tribe and returned to the tribe.

The beast tribe was doomed, so he didn't rush to chase them, but instead stared at the colorful scales.

The scales survived by eating the flesh and blood of the fin xiu, but the fin xiu left and abandoned them. What does it mean? Full of doubts, Qin Yun took the initiative to stretch out his hand towards the colorful scales. When he was about to touch them, a ray of light shone from the sky, passed through the clouds, and fell on the scales.

The scales sparkled, with different colors alternating, and it was incredibly beautiful.

Suddenly, the Time Soil popped up and exclaimed, "Why does this power look so familiar? I feel like I've seen it somewhere, but I can't remember where."

Qin Yun frowned and asked, "You feel that there are too many familiar things. As the soil in the long river of time, what have you not seen?" After a short silence, the soil of time still insisted, "No, no, no, it's too familiar!"

Although Shijian Xirang's tone didn't sound like a joke, Qin Yun didn't take it to heart.

He had seen the changes in everything in the world and felt that there were countless familiar things. Instead of letting time and soil answer the questions, he might as well go back and ask Shuanglu if he had heard anything.

Qin Yun took off the colorful scales in the rosy glow, and then chased after the strange beast tribe.

The alien beast tribe collapsed, and the rest could be left to the soldiers of Daxia. Qin Yun's target was the escaped Fin Pixiu.

At the same time, in the alien beast tribe.

The bloody mess of the Fin Pixiu was placed in the darkness, and the light above the Water Spear Scepter was dim, indicating that the holder was declining. His cultivation was greatly weakened, and his cultivation in the early stage of Piaomiao Realm was already a stretch.

Below the Dark Throne, a gurgling stream made the sound of flowing water. The fin-shaped beast reached down with its giant hand, but when it failed to touch, it suddenly stopped.

Outside the main hall of the tribe, Qin Yun pushed open the wooden door.

The God Emperor used his powerful aura to sense the aura in every corner, and soon discovered the aura of the Pixiu hiding in the darkness.

Qin Yun said calmly: "Come out, you have nowhere to hide in front of me."

A hollow voice came out from the darkness: "Qin Yun, do you still want to kill us all? You shouldn't have come here alone. Maybe I can give you a chance to live."

As it spoke, the Pixiu suddenly dived into the stream. Its scales scattered all over its body, and its fins frantically sucked energy from the stream. Its broken body surprisingly recovered in a short time.

Qin Yun flew forward and struck Emperor Wen, piercing the dark throne with one blow.

Light poured into the hall through the gate, and the vision gradually became clear. The body of the Pixiu was still festering, and its scales were falling off layer by layer, completely revealing its densely packed fins. The clean stream was dyed red with blood.

The face of the fin-piercing beast was ferocious, and the water spear scepter in its hand flashed a dazzling light.

Qin Yun was stunned, with a look of disbelief between his eyebrows: "No wonder a monster that breathes with fins can be bred in the yellow earth. You don't belong to this land. Everything is an illusion."

The current Pixiu is the truly complete form.

"I just realized it now, it's too late!"

The Fin Pixiu roared angrily, and half of its body jumped out of the stream, controlling the stream water to gather into a ball. The Water Waves skill increased dramatically, and the Water-Dwelling Avenue was activated simultaneously. The stream water surrounded the Water Spear Scepter, and the light became more and more dazzling, and it transformed into a sharp sword and stabbed out in an instant.

Qin Yun did not dodge or evade, with the way of the emperor at his side, he faced the sharp sword that turned into water.

A loser is a loser. Although with the blessing of the complete form, the size of Fin Pixiu has increased dramatically, but its cultivation strength has always remained at the early stage of Piaomiao Realm. Facing the Way of the Emperor, Qishui Avenue was completely suppressed and could not even be looked directly at.

The sharp sword that turned into water hovered around Qin Yun. He raised his hand and grasped it tightly, but it was crushed into a ball of water mist.

"Is that all?" Qin Yun said, "They clearly see the alien beasts as pawns, but they are still unwilling to leave the tribe. Maybe it's because of the stream under their feet."

In Qin Yun's eyes, the desperate resistance of the fin-shaped beast was nothing but impotent rage and a mere show of power.

The sharp sword that turned into water was completely refined into water mist, and the stream water also lost its light.

At the same time, the Taikoo Xuanhuang Sword was hanging above the head of the Fin Pixiu. As long as he made any unusual movement, he could be killed in an instant. Qin Yun was still confused as to why he was kept alive.

"I can kill you the first time I see you!"

How could Fin Xiu not realize the disparity in strength? "Tell me, what do you want to know?" Fin Xiu had already accepted his fate. Facing this man who could kill him at any time, he finally chose to surrender.

"What are these water spears, scepters and stream water?" Qin Yun asked.

Fin Xiu replied: "I was originally a powerful attendant of Shui Yan Sect in the Immortal Saint Domain. In the battle of the Immortal Saint Domain, Shui Yan Sect was defeated and retreated step by step. I escaped with a pool of stream water and the Water Spear Scepter, an object that the powerful person was playing with."

As he spoke, Fin Pixiu's eyes fell on the Water Spear Scepter and the stream, and he sighed helplessly.

"The Baisha Territory is insignificant in the Saint Realm. A pool of water can stand in the center for a thousand years. That strange beast is just a toy of the powerful. It has no fighting power in the Immortal Saint Territory, but it can start a large-scale war here... You have only glimpsed a corner of the vast Saint Realm. What's the use of destroying my small tribe and taking away its luck and energy?"