The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 4463 Years of grudges

Chapter 4463: Ten Years of Grudges

As a frequent visitor to the Nine-story Demon Tower, Shuanglu knew exactly how to lure out the giant alligator turtle monster and quickly passed the first floor.

Xuanyuan Shenmeng and Dongfang Tianxiang, due to their experience and their improved strength, were like fish in water on the first level. When faced with the small monsters that were blocking their way, they easily killed them with a mere raising of their hands, and began to fight with the giant crocodile turtle monster.

The others explored cautiously. While they were afraid of the unknown demon tower, they were more expectant and determined.

On the other hand, after Qin Yun entered the first floor of the Nine-Layer Demon Tower, he drove straight into the depths of the dark space and pointed directly at the giant crocodile turtle monster. Facing the giant monster, he asked in a deep voice: "Do you still remember me?"

The giant alligator turtle snorted coldly: "In the past thousands of years, countless people have entered the Nine-story Demon Tower. Do I have to remember them all? Stop talking nonsense and take it!"

The alligator turtle's armor scales decomposed and transformed, falling towards Qin Yun like raindrops.

Qin Yun did not dodge or evade, the pressure of the emperor's way was revealed, and the inner diameter of the Divine Emperor Sutra burst out. With one blow, the emperor's wrath hit the dragon directly, and plunged into the deeper darkness, piercing through it with one blow.

The giant crocodile turtle monster did not expect that he could not even withstand a single attack from Qin Yun, and his consciousness was instantly destroyed.

Soon, a ray of light appeared beside Qin Yun, and a staircase leading to a higher level suddenly appeared in front of Qin Yun, as if calling him to go forward.

Ten years ago, when Qin Yun stepped onto this staircase, he was subconsciously afraid of the powerful enemy ahead, but now it is completely different.

After passing through the bronze door on the second floor, a familiar face came into view again, and Qin Yun asked the same question: "Do you still remember me?"

"It's you! I've been waiting for you for ten years!" Bai Zifeng shouted angrily, pointing at Qin Yun and furiously saying, "Ten years ago, you were the one who used your initial stage of cultivation in the Misty Realm to fool me, and then left through the bronze gate, right?"

Qin Yun fell into memories. He had indeed entered the second floor of the Demon Tower and faced a young man with an immortal look, wearing a white robe and holding a whisk.

But if he remembered correctly, the man had an excellent temperament and had nothing to do with Bai Zifeng who looked a little decadent in front of him.

"It seems that if I fail to defeat the opponent after entering the Demon Tower, the memory will still be left when I come back next time." Qin Yun muttered, and directly ignored the words of Bai Zifeng on the opposite side.

This made Bai Zifeng very angry. He had been humiliated and blamed by the elders at first, and now they were ignoring him again. What did they think of him?

Bai Zifeng immediately took out his whisk, pointed at Qin Yun and shouted, "Qin Yun! Don't blame me for not reminding you. The second floor of the Demon Tower is not something that anyone can easily break into. You were not good enough back then, but ten years have passed, and you are still not so good now!" "Oh?" Qin Yun asked with interest, "Really? Are you so sure that I am no match for you?"

Bai Zifeng snorted coldly. He had seen too many people who entered the Demon Tower for the second time. It was only a mere ten years, which was just a blink of an eye for the Holy Realm. Even if the strength had improved, it would only be a small realm at most.

The last time he saw Qin Yun, he was only in the early stage of Piaomiao Realm and could only flee in panic when faced with his whisk.

Therefore, Bai Zifeng concluded that Qin Yun was still no match for him, so he simply fiddled with his whisk, intending to teach Qin Yun, who was ignorant of his own limitations, a lesson.

Bai Zifeng gently waved his whisk, and a terrifying force came out of the whisk, transforming into a wind blade, which approached Qin Yun in the blink of an eye. The seemingly gentle wind blade contained extremely strong energy.

Qin Yun did not dodge or evade. The way of the emperor came out with the inspiration, and the earth-shaking pressure appeared, which startled Bai Zifeng.

"Wait, this is... the mid-stage great perfection of the Tianxuan Realm!" Bai Zifeng shouted in horror, but everything happened too fast, leaving him no chance to react. The Dao was completely suppressed, and he could only place the whisk in front of him, trying to resist Qin Yun's attack.

But Qin Yun had no intention of taking action at all. He just called upon the Great Dao, which made Bai Zifeng feel as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

The imagined killing move did not appear, which made Bai Zifeng very confused: "Qin Yun, what do you mean? A warrior can be killed but not humiliated. I admit that you are very strong now, but it does not mean that I can't fight!"

Hearing this, Qin Yun smiled calmly: "Very good, I underestimated you. In this case, I will give you a quick death."

As soon as the Divine Emperor Scripture was released, just the mere Divine Emperor energy made Bai Zifeng's forehead sweat profusely. Qin Yun clenched his fists, with gusts of fist wind lingering around his side, and suddenly attacked towards Bai Zifeng.

Bai Zifeng waved his whisk to draw a "印" shape in front of him, then swung the whisk to throw the "印" out in counterattack.

Qin Yun had seen this attack before. Without any hesitation, he used his innate supreme body to withstand the attack of the whisk and pointed the emperor's energy directly at Bai Zifeng.

The complete crushing of his cultivation level and the avenue left Bai Zifeng with no chance to resist.

The moment Emperor Wen's energy passed through, Bai Zifeng vomited blood and fell to his knees, with fear in his eyes.

During the thousands of years he had been stationed on the second floor of the Nine-story Demon Tower, he had never seen anyone who had improved so much in just ten years, a leap across two major realms, and he had reached the mid-level great perfection. It was so terrifying!

In the face of absolute strength, no matter whether he underestimates his enemy or not, he has no chance of winning today.

Qin Yun was not in a hurry to kill Bai Zifeng, but said calmly: "Call your elders to come out. There are also real demon towers guarding the second floor. Don't waste my time, come together."

Such humiliation, if it were someone else, Bai Zifeng might have shrugged it off, but facing Qin Yun, he could only stand up in embarrassment and go deeper.

Half an incense stick of time passed, and many mysterious auras approached Qin Yun rapidly. In contrast, Qin Yun was leisurely and relaxed, leaning against the stone wall with his eyes closed, waiting for the enemy to arrive.

The moment the white-haired elder saw Qin Yun, he angrily asked, "Are you the one who humiliated my second-floor garrison and left ten years ago?"

Qin Yun nodded and said nonchalantly: "Yes, it is me!"

"What a big tone! Do you know that the person you are facing is the garrison on the second floor of the Nine-story Demon Tower, Bai Ziluo!"

Bai Ziluo asked in a deep voice, but Qin Yun's expression remained calm: "I didn't know before, but now I know. Since you have given your name, it means that you are ready to face death."

Such an arrogant man made Bai Ziluo's veins pop out. He wanted to rush forward and tear him to pieces to vent his hatred.

At this time, Bai Zifeng reminded quietly: "Elder, Qin Yun's cultivation level is as high as the middle stage of Tianxuan Realm. I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to deal with him alone."

Within the Nine-story Demon Tower, cultivation level is the most important thing. Since most of the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is cut off, cultivation becomes a crucial link. As long as the cultivation level is overwhelming and the avenue is not suppressed, the stronger side has almost no possibility of losing.

This also made Bai Ziluo feel frightened, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

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