The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 4308 Not Now

Old Qi paused, beads of sweat the size of beans covered his forehead, and he swallowed subconsciously.

He slowly turned around, shuddered, and looked at Wu Yi, and asked nervously: "Master...Master, is there anything else?"

Wu Yi breathed a sigh of relief and said something surprising: "Master Qi, have the disciples of the Black Iron Field ever thought about practicing? Although their aptitude is mediocre, with the help of this sect master, they are also qualified to go to the front line to fight."

After Feiyu Sect suffered repeated defeats, the number of disciples in the sect dropped sharply.

Especially under the premise that Qin Yun owns a tribe of strange beasts, people also have seven emotions and six desires, and they are subconsciously timid when facing the threat of death, but the strange beasts will not do that. They rush into the crowd and have no complaints even if they are injured and die.

As a result, Wu Yi urgently needed to expand the power of Feiyu Sect, but he could not find suitable candidates in a short period of time. This group of disciples of the Xuantie Formation whose energy he had sealed became his primary target.

Upon hearing this, Elder Qi hastily waved his hand to refuse: "No, no, Sect Master, we, a group of disciples with mediocre qualifications, are better suited to stay in the Black Iron Front. Even if we go to the front line, we will only be cannon fodder and will delay the war."

Faced with Mr. Qi's refusal, Wu Yi naturally had his own considerations. Even if they did not go to the front line to fight, it was time to remove the energy restriction.

Wouldn't it be too late to resolve the situation when the sect is really in trouble?

Thinking of this, Wu Yi waved his hand towards Old Qi to signal him to move forward: "Come on, Old Qi, let me take another look at your aptitude. There are still some skills that are free here, so I will try to comprehend them."

Old Qi was stunned on the spot, not having the courage to go to the palace, hesitant and undecided about what to do. Seeing Old Qi stunned, Wu Yi's temper suddenly flared up, and he shouted angrily: "Old Qi, the master called you to the palace, are you deaf?"

Flying swords appeared around Wu Yi, forming lines of pressure that fell on the hall.

It was this breath that made him keenly aware of the changes in Elder Qi. He was clearly limited by his energy, but at this moment he had reached a level of cultivation above the Supreme Dao.

"Mr. Qi." Wu Yi said in a deep voice, "It seems that you know something. No wonder you are so strange today."

As he spoke, Wu Yi slowly stood up and walked towards His Highness. Every step he took closer was like a needle piercing into Elder Qi's heart, making him panic.

Elder Qi knelt on the ground with a plop and begged bitterly: "Master, it's not what you think. We disciples just want to practice and are eager to cultivate energy. We have no other intentions!"

Wu Yi didn't listen to Mr. Qi's explanation at all. After getting closer, he opened his palm and grabbed Mr. Qi's head directly.

Under the pressure of the Juxian Realm, Old Qi could only feel a deep threat of death, as if it was strangling his throat.

"Master Qi, the energy restriction on you has been lifted. With just a bunch of you termites, it would be difficult to fight against the seal set by this sect master. Let this sect master guess who helped you!"

Wu Yi screamed angrily and exerted force with his palm, almost crushing Qi Lao's head.

Feeling the realm of cultivation above the highest level of the Tao and the aura emanating from Master Qi's body, Wu Yi quickly concluded that the only person who could do all this was Qin Yun.

He laughed out loud as if mocking himself, and the spiritual power around him became more violent. "No wonder Wu Chengxi is dead, Pin Fu and Pu Yu are at odds, but the Xuantie camp is still peaceful. It turns out that all this is a false impression you gave to this sect master. You are so bold that you dare to rebel under my nose!"

"Tell me! How many of you have had your energy restrictions unlocked by Qin Yun? The output of black iron has dropped sharply recently. Is it related to Daxia?"

Faced with the threat of death, Mr. Qi could no longer remain calm. The tearing pain from above his head kept reminding him that if he said the next wrong word, only death would be waiting for him.

"No... no connection."

Elder Qi explained nervously, "The sudden drop in the production of black iron is because the disciples are obsessed with cultivation. It has nothing to do with Daxia. My energy limit was indeed lifted by Qin Yun, but it was because he coveted black iron, and I did not agree."

Wu Yi increased the strength in his hands and shouted angrily: "You mean, he gave you some sweet things, but you defended the bottom line of the sect?"

Elder Qi nodded his head in a rush, "That's right, Sect Master! I guarantee that the Black Iron Formation is intact and has nothing to do with Daxia!"

After saying that, Wu Yi loosened his hand, giving Mr. Qi a chance to catch his breath.

Wu Yi was skeptical about what he said. "If Da Xia fails to obtain the black iron, I will make sure they never return the next time they attack me! Last time, it was because I was away that this happened. This time, I will definitely not let Qin Yun escape!"

"Don't underestimate the enemy. Take me to the Black Iron Formation. I will help all the disciples to unlock the energy restrictions."

Old Qi took a deep breath again, knowing that if Wu Yi went to the Xuantie position, then the matter would definitely be exposed. Moreover, the soldiers of the four armies were still coordinating the transportation of Xuantie to Daxia and had not received any news at all.

This time, Mr. Qi had no reason to refuse, so he could only go to the black iron formation with Wu Yi.

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At the same time, the Great Xia Empire.

All the soldiers got the Black Iron Sword and adapted to the Way of Sword Control and the Star Sword in the Time and Space. With the influence of the Great Xia's national destiny, the soldiers' ability to comprehend was even stronger. Getting the Black Iron Sword was like divine help, without any abnormality, as if it was engraved in their bones and they were able to adapt to the Black Iron Sword. This result was beyond Qin Yun's expectations, and he was extremely happy: "I didn't expect that my Great Xia soldiers would be so adaptable."

Time Xirang jumped onto his shoulder, also slightly surprised: "It doesn't take time to adapt to this, it's no problem to lead the troops to the battle directly."

Qin Yun waved his hand after hearing this: "No, this is just a practice. It may not have such an effect when we go to war."

Shi Jian Xi Ran was puzzled: "Why? When did you become so cautious? Fei Yu Sect is definitely no match for Da Xia now. If it were before, you would have gone there alone to kill people."

Qin Yun was too lazy to pay attention, and shrugged his shoulders and said: "Now that we are in the Holy Realm, the enemies are all out of sight. Do you know how many eyes in the Baisha Territory are staring at Daxia? Whenever Daxia's national fortune weakens a little, enemies will immediately attack like locusts, trying to divide up Daxia's luck and energy."

Shi Jian Xi Ran seemed to be thinking about something: "I didn't expect that since you ascended to the Holy Realm, the tyrannical attitude in you has weakened so much. You really have the shadow of the Supreme of the Heavens and Myriad Worlds." Faced with such compliments, Qin Yun just felt it was noisy.

Wandering through the long river of history, no one knows better than the Rang of Time how many powerful people there are in this vast holy realm, and how many unparalleled sects stand here.

Qin Yun can't even get close to Shengyuan Sect now, let alone become the master of all the heavens and worlds. He is still too far away.

It is important for people to know themselves. Qin Yun may become the supreme ruler of all realms in the future, but not now.