The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 4559 Battle with Pang Xin

Qin Yun remained calm upon hearing this, and chuckled as he said, "People need to live a breath, but they also need to face reality, right?"

Qin Yun's contemptuous attitude from beginning to end was a torment for Pang Xin.

The disciples of the Fanzhi Sect, who had been standing timidly, could no longer bear to watch and stood up to denounce: "How can the Great Xia Empire be so powerful? It has only been a few decades since it ascended to the Holy Realm. After all, it is no match for the Fanzhi Sect!"

"At worst, we will fight. The final result will definitely be the defeat of the Great Xia Empire, and the ancient tree group position will belong to the Fanzhi Sect!"

Qin Yun didn't even take Pang Xin's incompetent rage seriously, not to mention this group of weak disciples. Qin Yun pretended not to hear it, and his eyes were always on Pang Xin's side. As long as the other party chose to withdraw, he could consider letting Fanzhi Sect go temporarily, recuperating and waiting for the battle against the Western Sects.

But if the other side chooses to fight to the death, then there will be corpses everywhere outside the ancient tree group position, and all of them are the corpses of Fanzhi Sect’s disciples. Qin Yun will completely disintegrate them step by step and kill them all to prevent future troubles.

When their eyes met, Pang Xin gritted his teeth and shouted, "Impossible! Qin Yun, the Fanzhi Sect will never back down!"

"Very good!" Qin Yun shook his head and sighed with regret, "After today, there will be no more Fanzhi Sect in Baisha Territory. I will take all the luck and energy belonging to Fanzhi Sect in the near future."

Just as he finished speaking, there was an unusual movement within the ancient tree group's position. The sword-wielding skills and spiritual power of the Great Xia soldiers combined with each other, and a surge of spiritual power burst out instantly.

The sounds of weapons clashing were endless and very pleasant to the ears. The pressure from the approaching army of hundreds of thousands of people made the disciples of Fanzhi Sect tremble. Their originally high morale vanished in the face of the absolute suppression of strength.

Pang Xin stepped forward, raised his hand and said loudly: "Disciples of Fanzhi Sect, listen up, the whole army will attack!"

Qin Yun also stepped forward, speaking in a gentle tone: "Great Xia soldiers, listen to my order, all the disciples of Fanzhi Sect must be killed without mercy! No one should be left alive, and no one should be allowed to escape. What I want is the annihilation of Fanzhi Sect!"

As soon as these words came out, the morale of the Daxia soldiers doubled, and they all screamed in anger: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

On the other hand, the disciples of Fanzhi Sect had already developed a trace of fear in their hearts because of Qin Yun's words. They knew very well what this meant. Once Qin Yun gave a death order, the soldiers of Daxia would execute it very strictly. If he said that the sect would be destroyed, then not a single person would be left alive.

The Fanzhi Sect already had absolute suppression in strength, and now it was even more frightened before the battle even started.

Even Pang Xin subconsciously took a step back, not to mention the other disciples, who were nervous in the face of the Daxia soldiers' offensive and could only bite the bullet and choose to fight. Qin Yun smiled indifferently, and Gu Chuntang and Xiao Jian beside him understood and flew out together, until there were several powerful people beside Pang Xin.

The Xuanyuan Shenmeng pendant trembled slightly, and a surge of spiritual power burst out. Zhou Tianyi and Dongfang Tianxiang, who had hurried back, complemented each other and set up formations to reach the disciples of Fanzhi Sect.

The Avenue of Fengjiu Heavenly Fire swept across, and phosphorous fire covered half of the battlefield, dividing the formation of the Fanzhi Sect disciples.

The strongest forces of the three divisions and six ministries were at the front, the four armies were placed on one side of the team, and the rest of the soldiers were on the other side, completely surrounding Fanzhi Sect.

Without waiting for them to react, the secret sky army escaped in an instant. The new black iron sword contained energy and spiritual power, which could bring out its strength to the extreme. Every time it swung, a head would fall to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Pang Xin suddenly realized: "This is the strongest fighting force of the Great Xia Empire, Qin Yun! You actually mobilized the whole country to attack us, what is your intention?"

Qin Yun was slightly puzzled when he heard this: "Didn't the Fanzhi Sect use all its power to try to seize the ancient tree group's position? I am just giving them a taste of their own medicine."

Another reason why Pang Xin chose to fight was that he believed Qin Yun would not use his full strength.

But now it seems that his idea is totally wrong. Qin Yun has already decided to eliminate the invasion of Fanzhi Sect. Even if the whole country is mobilized, he will definitely take it down in one fell swoop.

The Fanzhi Sect almost failed to successfully break through the simple ancient tree group position, not to mention that they are now facing the strongest combat force of the Great Xia Empire. The three divisions, six ministries, and four armies are all dispatched, and the generals are rushing to the front. Even the Heavenly Army has decisively appeared at the front line. This is a very rare thing in previous wars.

The disciples of Fanzhi Sect had no way to resist the counterattack of the Great Xia Empire, and the front of the position they were originally stationed in was breached in an instant.

At the same time, Qin Yun also walked straight towards Pang Xin with a frosty face.

"Pang Xin, I have already given you a chance, but you chose the wrong one. In that case, don't blame me for being rude!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yun, with his unparalleled sharp imperial sword at his side, drew out the Ding Qin Divine Sword and placed it in front of him, then raised his hand and used the Tongtian Shenxiao Sword Technique. Without the slightest hesitation, he used the innate supreme body to get closer to Pang Xin.

Seeing Qin Yun rushing towards him and getting closer and closer, Pang Xin subconsciously took a step back and sent out vines to block him.

But such tactics can be easily resolved within the position, let alone outside the position.

Here, Qin Yun did not need to worry about destroying the position or the ancient trees. He immediately activated the beast control technique, summoned the phantom deer tribe to his side, and said loudly: "Phosphorus fire, fall!"

The dragon exhaled, and streaks of dark blue phosphorous fire spurted out of its mouth, carrying a mysterious aura that belonged only to Qin Yun, and smashed down with a bang.

The Divine Phoenix flapped its wings at the same time, as if to cover the entire world; as it flapped its wings, countless phosphorous flames descended like meteorites from the sky, threatening to cover the entire earth.

Before Pang Xin's vines could be fully summoned out, their retreat was completely cut off by the herd of phantom deer.

Those vines burned brightly in the phosphorescent fire and soon turned to ashes, leaving only some remnants whose colors could not be seen clearly. The backlash of energy also instantly startled Pang Xin, and he kept retreating backwards.

Qin Yun's eyes froze, and he said in a cold tone: "Pang Xin, since you have chosen to fight, why are you so timid? Shouldn't you know clearly that the Fanzhi Sect is no match for the Great Xia Empire?"

Faced with the continuous energy backlash, Pang Xin used all his strength to barely avoid it, but the residual backlash still made his internal organs feel piercingly painful and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Qin Yun's provocation reached Pang Xin's ears, and he felt even more uncomfortable: "Stop talking nonsense, Qin Yun, you are just restraining this sect master with your skills. If you don't have this phosphorus fire skill blessing, you are not my opponent at all!"

Hearing this, Qin Yun raised his eyebrows slightly: "Really? Then I want to see what your true strength is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yun used his consciousness to directly transfer the Phantom Deer tribe to the front line. He faced Pang Xin alone and swung the Ding Qin Divine Sword.