The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 4298 Black Iron Field

The formation set up by Qin Yun had already taken shape, and was gradually devouring the formation set up by Xin Mingluo. A crushing force was formed between the two formations, and the latter was dispersed in an instant.

When the formation was broken, the remaining power exploded, causing the entire valley to shake.

As the formation was broken, Xin Mingluo let go at the last second, trying to weaken the backlash caused by the formation's destruction, but no matter when he withdrew the energy, he was doomed to die the moment Qin Yun entered the formation.

Xin Mingluo stood there, his pupils dilated, and fell to the ground without any support.

Seeing this, Pinfu hurried forward to support him, but when she touched him, she found that Xin Mingluo's meridians were broken, and he became a complete cripple, and the remaining consciousness gradually dissipated because of the loss of his cultivation.

"No!" Pin Fu screamed, "How is this possible? She was fine just now. This is impossible!"

Pinfu never expected that the backlash of the formation could easily take Xin Mingluo's life. Before this, he naively thought that Xin Mingluo was exaggerating and just didn't want to endure the humiliation of having his formation completely destroyed.

As a result, Pinfu regretted his decision as he watched Xin Mingluo fall.

This scene also made Pu Yu, who arrived later, completely stunned and astonished: "Why... why is this happening?"

After all, we are from the same sect. Even if we have no connection with each other, there is still the sect master. How can we just watch the disciples die or get injured and do nothing?

Pin Fu did not look in the direction of Qin Yun at the first moment, but stared at Pu Yu, full of resentment: "It's all your fault. If you hadn't been so reckless, how could I have ended up like this!"

Upon hearing this, Pu Yu frowned and said, "What does it have to do with me? You were the one who said you could do it, and now you're saying I don't care."

As soon as these words were spoken, Pin Fu actually rushed towards Pu Yu with the candle sword in hand.

Such a dog-eat-dog scene is rare to see. Qin Yun frowned slightly, and Tong Shuanglu beside him was confused.

The entire valley was shaking with rocks falling. The remaining power of the formation began to dissipate in all directions. Except for the black iron formation which was protected by a special barrier, the entire valley collapsed.

Pin Fu was so angry that he pointed his candle sword at Pu Yu's forehead and shouted angrily, "Die!"

Pu Yu subconsciously dodged the Zhu sword, but was still a step too slow. Blood oozed out from under his robe and dripped down.

Seeing that Pin Fu was really coming, Pu Yu's eyes widened, and he raised the black iron feather fan high as if to fight back: "You and I are from the same school, but now we have become enemies. Don't blame me then!"

As he spoke, Pu Yu used all his strength to exert the black iron feather fan in his hand, and his inner strength contained the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, even approaching Wu Chengxi. The black iron feathers wrapped around Pu Yu were all independent and controlled by Pu Yu alone. Facing the candle sword-shaped encirclement posture, he could not resist it with just one sword.

Qin Yun was ashamed when he saw this: "Don't worry about it. It won't be possible to determine the winner between the two of them in a short period of time. Let's get rid of Wu Chengxi first."

Shuanglu nodded in response, the Way of All Gods appeared, and she went towards Wu Chengxi alone.

Looking towards the direction of the cave on the cliff, Qin Yun jumped to the entrance of the cave and noticed that the spiritual energy inside was fluctuating abnormally. At the same time, the group of Phantom Deer began to cry and hurried towards the direction of Long Xiao and others.

After going deeper and deeper, Qin Yun saw traces of black iron in front of his eyes. The black iron was all over the walls of the cave, and every place was surrounded by black iron. It was enough to make hundreds of thousands of weapons for the soldiers of Daxia to use.

In the blink of an eye, the figures of soldiers from the four armies appeared, and the herd of phantom deer hovering above were not far away.

Seeing Qin Yun, Long Xiao hurriedly reported: "Your Majesty, the black iron material is everywhere, but it is very difficult to mine. The soldiers are simply unable to break through the cave wall covering the black iron."

Mu Le nodded in agreement: "That's right, Your Majesty, the black iron itself is very hard, and so are the surrounding walls that protect it."

After surveying the situation, Chen Qingzhi returned with a resentful expression: "Your Majesty, the black iron is right in front of us, but we can't take it away. The soldiers have tried every possible way, but they just can't break the package."

Qin Yun looked around and saw that there were only a few Feiyu Sect disciples left who were responsible for guarding the Xuantie position.

Some of them were killed, some escaped, and their cultivation level could not even reach the Supreme Dao. If there was no strong energy support, there must be some special method to mine the black iron.

Noticing that Qin Yun's gaze fell on the Feiyu Sect disciples, He Ya hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, I have asked them all. They would rather die than surrender. It seems that they are all elders of the Feiyu Sect. Because of their mediocre talents and no progress in cultivation, they have to come here to mine black iron."

Hearing this, Qin Yun quickly realized that something was wrong.

The elders of Feiyu Sect have existed in the Holy Realm for at least a thousand years. Even if they have mediocre qualifications, they can sense the unique spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the Holy Realm, and their cultivation level will not stagnate.

Thinking of this, Qin Yun stepped forward and came to an old man: "I will know the method of mining black iron sooner or later, but now the chance to survive is in front of you, don't you want it?"

The old man snorted coldly when he heard this: "Even if I told you, you wouldn't be able to spare my life. It would be better for me to make some contributions to Feiyu Sect before I die, so that the Sect Master would not have wasted all these years of cultivation."

"Cultivation?" Qin Yun sneered, "You are not so naive as to think that you have been in the Saint Realm for thousands of years and cannot even reach the realm of cultivation above the Supreme Dao because of your mediocre aptitude, right?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the Feiyu Sect disciples around were stunned. Even the generals of the four armies were dumbfounded. The herd of Phantom Deer hovering above also realized the clues at the same time.

The old man fell into deep thought and after a brief hesitation, he shouted angrily to the Feiyu Sect disciples around him.

"Don't trust him easily. The Sect Master has given us so many resources over the years, but we are mediocre and cannot practice. Those great techniques are at the Saint First Grade level. We are useless if we cannot comprehend them. Before you die, do your best for the Feiyu Sect!"

The old man's call attracted hundreds of responses, and the disciples of Feiyu Sect around him all showed an expression of "a gentleman will die for his friend".

A hint of solemnity flashed across Qin Yun's eyes, and the way of the emperor was revealed. The earth-shaking pressure made the disciples of Feiyu Sect dare not breathe, and they lowered their heads in fear.

Qin Yun did not make any extra movements, but just stared at the old man in front of him, and then said something shocking.

"Your talent is not ordinary, it is just suppressed by some special energy. I can help you to release it."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for the old man to refuse, Qin Yun slammed his palm towards the old man. The energy of his luck was integrated into his body, and the moment he touched the old man, he expelled the special energy from his body.

The old man spat out a mouthful of black pus and blood, and then he fell to the ground with a hideous face and struggled for a long time. Seeing this, the other Feiyu Sect disciples stepped forward one after another, intending to resist with death, and would rather die than reveal the special mining method of black iron.

But just as they were about to move, the old man seemed to have a second spring. He jumped up from the ground with a scorching gaze.

"I, I seem to be truly alive again."

The old man looked at the pair of rough hands and couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes.