The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 4494: Battle of Linghuan

Jie Ti obviously could not have predicted that the strength of the soldiers of the Great Xia Empire would be so powerful.

Not only does he possess the orthodox avenues of the Saint Realm, he can also comprehend the Ice Slowdown Technique of the Bingxuan Sect, the strongest sect in the extremely cold zone, and it is of extremely high grade, as high as the third grade of Saint.

This technique, which has been baptized by the holy world for thousands of years, has produced an effect that is simply unimaginable, and it has once surpassed the level that can be released by the Prismatic Secret Art.

Even beyond the Baisha Realm, the Ice Slow Technique was still powerful. It could be considered an opportunity that belonged to Gu Chuntang alone, and he successfully used the spirit stones to stabilize it and continuously improve it until the enemies were frightened and stayed away.

For a moment, Jieti was afraid and kept retreating: "Lucky for you, since the Ice Slowing Technique is here, I will spare your life for now!"

Although Jie Ti was harsh in her words, she kept sending signals to the sect leader, asking for help and was unwilling to give in so easily.

But Leng Huan was not much better off than him at this moment, because Qin Yun's pair of eyes that could see through people's hearts were always on him and never left for a moment.

Leng Huan felt uneasy when being stared at. Even though his cultivation level was higher than the other party's, he did not dare to slack off even for a moment.

Finally, Leng Huan could no longer endure it. He roared at Qin Yun with confusion and anger, "What do you mean? Since you are leading the troops to attack my Leng Huan Sect, then you should show some real skills instead of constantly putting pressure on me. If someone doesn't know, they would think that you dare not take action at all, and everything you do is just a test!"

Hearing this, Qin Yun chuckled: "Why do you say that? I have led the troops to your sect's position, and the front line has been forced back, but you don't even have the courage to take action. Who is the one who only knows how to test?" If the identities were reversed today, Qin Yun watched the soldiers being slaughtered, and the front line was constantly retreating, once approaching the city of Da Xia. Even if facing a powerful enemy, he would not hesitate to take action to protect the safety of the soldiers and at the same time preserve the foundation of the Da Xia Empire.

But looking at Leng Huan, he watched helplessly as the powerful leader was stopped and the disciples below wailed everywhere, but he did nothing.

If he was really afraid, he was definitely afraid of the Lenghuan Sect, not Qin Yun.

Faced with Qin Yun's repeated provocations, Leng Huan finally couldn't suppress his inner anger. He wanted to cooperate with Bai Hong to bring the Leng Huan avenue to its full potential, suppress Qin Yun's imperial avenue, and use the Leng Huan secret technique to deal with him.

But now, not only were the other powerful men blocked, Bai Hong also faced Xiao Jian head-on, and it was impossible to break through his defense line in a short period of time.

Xiao Jian placed Xia Feng in front of him and had memorized the 28 moves of the Burning Star Sword Technique. Every move was perfect. Under Ding Yi's strict instruction, Xiao Jian's fighting power was no less than that of a mid-stage Tianxuan Realm Great Perfection expert. However, the first move of the Burning Star Sword Technique, which was so simple, doubled the pressure on Bai Hong, who could only passively take the beating.

All the scenes happening before his eyes were completely different from what Leng Xiang had imagined. He naively thought that when Qin Yun faced an elder or a powerful person before, he had to do his best to deal with them. But now, the generals below already had the ability to fight alone. Even Bai Hong, who was as strong as his right-hand man, could not escape the influence of the offensive and could not get close to him.

For a moment, Leng Huan was isolated and helpless, and could only bite the bullet and rush towards Qin Yun. He said indignantly: "Don't be happy too soon. We are just blocking a few great men of our sect. Who is stronger and who is weaker is still to be determined. The final winner is not the one who can suppress the opponent in the early stage, but who can laugh last!"

Qin Yun just thought it was ridiculous, and responded coldly: "You ants who can't even break the suppression in the early stage still dream of winning the final victory. How can this be called reason!"

Just as Qin Yun said, the ending of the story was predicted from the beginning. The powerful people sent by Leng Huan were simply unable to break through the defense line in a short period of time. They were slightly inferior in both strength and number.

The overall strength of the Great Xia Empire increased too much in a short period of time, beyond Leng Huan's expectations.

How could he have any chance of winning if he were alone against the Great Xia soldiers who could reinforce each other at any time? Not to mention that the disciples below were forced to retreat and the sect was about to be lost, but no one could go to help.

After a brief thought, Leng Huan had no choice but to fight a desperate battle and pin his hopes on suppressing Qin Yun.

Without any hesitation, he immediately summoned the Great Dao of Prismatic Illusion to once again compete with Qin Yun's Emperor Dao. With the help of the advantages within the sect, all the spiritual power between heaven and earth gathered here.

Even though Qin Yun had prepared for a battle of great Dao with Leng Huan early on, Leng Huan's Great Dao, which suddenly rose several degrees, still temporarily controlled the Emperor's Dao.

Seizing this opportunity, Leng Huan immediately attacked, with his hands suspended in the air with seals, condensing into a brilliant colorful light.

This technique is unprecedented. It is not a magic technique, but a third-grade holy technique that transcends the previous techniques and can be compared to the Slowness of Ice.

Leng Huan smiled indifferently, full of provocation: "Qin Yun, it seems that you are just so-so. The pressure of the Emperor's Way is indeed significant, but here in Leng Huan Sect, you can't exert your full strength at all!"

As he spoke, the colorful light refracted through the clouds and fell directly towards Qin Yun.

The way of the emperor was suppressed briefly. Qin Yun immediately took out the seven-colored divine light flag, wrapped it with the remaining energy of the avenue, and poured all the spiritual power that belonged to him between heaven and earth into it. Then he activated the core of the world, gathered the surging national destiny into himself, and while improving his cultivation, he converted the energy into divine light.

Waving the Seven-Colored Divine Light Flag, the purple and red lights shot out like arrows, instantly colliding with the dazzling colorful light.

The terrifying energy spread out from here, and the two rays of light did not give in to each other, and they kept colliding and separating in space, accumulating the remaining energy, and there was a possibility of explosion at any time. Leng Huan frowned slightly, and so did Qin Yun. No one could imagine the result now.

“Damn it!” Leng Huan shouted angrily: “Leng Huan Sect’s ultimate intention, shining mirror light!”

As these words fell, another wave of new spiritual energy appeared out of thin air and poured into the glittering colorful light, forcing Qin Yun to retreat and suppressing the seven-colored divine light flag in his hand.

Dadao was originally not capable enough, and now it has been squeezed into a small corner, with the possibility of failure at any time.

Qin Yun knew very well that he could not go on like this. Once the Seven-Colored Divine Light Flag was defeated, the residual energy generated would not only affect him, but also the soldiers below, and even the generals who were fighting with the opponent's powerful men, who would suffer varying degrees of damage.

In order to avoid this situation, Qin Yun had to take a gamble, betting that Leng Huan could not stably control the power that did not belong to him. In this regard, Qin Yun's best solution was to summon the void abyss.