The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 4580 Situ Linwen's trump card

"Qin Yun, you underestimate the Western sects. This sect master will make you pay the price!"

Situ Linwen shouted angrily, summoning the Avenue of Immortal Fruit. An earth-shaking pressure was formed in an instant, almost sweeping across the entire Fanzhi Sect's position. All the disciples and Daxia soldiers present responded and looked upwards.

Qin Yun did not underestimate the opponent. Instead, he placed the most critical force on replenishing the enemy as Ding Yi said. At the same time, the heavenly army that had not taken any action yet was ready to attack Huanglong at any time.

"It's just the Xiandao Sect. Why should I care about it?" Qin Yun said calmly, while sensing the way of the emperor.

The pressure of the Emperor's Way was formed in an instant, and began to collide head-on with the Immortal Fruit Way. The collision between the two terrifying energies instantly set off a terrifying aftermath shock.

Situ Linwen was full of confidence, thinking that he had already formed the path to immortality, and no matter how powerful Qin Yun was, he would never be able to suppress him easily.

But he was obviously too naive. While Qin Yun was inspiring the way of the emperor, he had already sent out the Taikoo Xuanhuang Pagoda to assist him.

When the ability of the Taikoo Xuanhuang Tower to suppress space was activated, Situ Linwen was immersed in the battle and did not notice it at all. He just stood within the range of the suppressed space until the energy fell and he came to his senses.

Although Situ Linwen reacted immediately, his movements could not keep up with the speed of the falling repression space.

"Despicable!" Situ Linwen shouted angrily, and before his voice fell, he was covered by the Taikoo Xuanhuang Tower.

His unique Immortal Fruit Avenue also began to become extremely unstable, and soon the Emperor's Way came from behind to form a counter-suppression, and continued to perfect. Seeing this, Situ Linwen was completely panicked. He had seen the perfect suppression of the Emperor's Way. Once his own Immortal Fruit Avenue was abolished, the Daxia soldiers' offensive against the Fanzhi Sect's position would be like entering an empty space, as simple as entering and leaving the imperial capital, completely breaking all defenses.

Qin Yun continued to raise the grade of his own Dao, sending out all his energy, while sensing the spiritual power between heaven and earth, being held by the Dao.

Not long after, the Emperor's Way was only a hair's breadth away from forming perfect suppression. At that moment, Situ Linwen finally broke free from the constraints of the ancient Xuanhuang Pagoda's suppression space, and re-condensed his energy and spiritual power, pouring them all into the Immortal Fruit Avenue.

"Qin Yun! How could you be so despicable as to use such a sinister move? Your victory is unfair!"

Qin Yun had long been immune to Situ Linwen's impotent rage. He had heard such words countless times. Only a loser would constantly worry about how the other party defeated him.

The real winner will only appreciate the fruits of victory and will only trample the loser under his feet. "Stop talking nonsense!" Qin Yun said secretly, and at the same time as he summoned the way of the emperor, he used the innate supreme body, used the remaining strength of the internal energy of the Divine Emperor Sutra, and quickly approached the direction of Situ Linwen.

Facing the reckless Qin Yun, Situ Linwen panicked for the first time because of the battle. In the previous brief fight, he had already realized how powerful Qin Yun was. He could make Qin Yun run around in circles with just the most basic skills.

An ominous premonition suddenly arose, causing Situ Linwen to swallow his saliva subconsciously: "Barbaric! If you dare, let's have a cold weapon battle!"

At this moment, Situ Linwen was already frightened by Qin Yun's proximity, and even found it difficult to express what he really wanted.

Whether it is martial arts, cultivation level, or even energy and spiritual power, Qin Yun can crush Situ Linwen, and cold weapons are what Qin Yun is best at.

You know, in the original small world, he relied on cold weapons to fight, step by step expanding the territory of Daxia to the entire small world, conquering all the regions all the way westward and becoming the true king of the small world.

Facing Situ Linwen's plea, Qin Yun did not stop at all. The wind from his fist was filled with terrifying avenue energy, and the internal strength of the Divine Emperor Sutra burst out, and a blow of imperial wrath swept out in an instant.

The sky-high energy crashed down, causing shockwaves within a hundred miles. Situ Linwen was at the center of the energy.

He subconsciously retreated to the back, but found that he had nowhere to retreat and could only confront him head-on and endure Qin Yun's wrath. However, that terrifying energy was like a divine punishment, which made people feel afraid.

Fear continued to occupy Situ Linwen's heart, forcing him to send out the Yin-Yang Compass: "Don't be happy too soon, Qin Yun. The true heritage of the Xiandao Sect, the true culmination, this Sect Master will let you take a good look today!"

As he spoke, the Yin-Yang compass shook violently, and a shadow suddenly appeared before his eyes, its body was almost as tall as the sky.

Qin Yun frowned slightly, staring at the shadow in front of him and said coldly: "Another summoned creature of this kind, it's simply a monster! What ancient remnant soul? In my opinion, it's simply a prison!"

Situ Linwen used all his strength to turn the Yin-Yang Compass. Facing Qin Yun's ridicule, he tried his best to block it out of his thoughts.

"Qin Yun, this is the true foundation of the Xiandao Sect, the ultimate immortal! Ghost Tomb Immortal!"

I thought that summoning the Guizhongxian would at least make Qin Yun stop for a short time to buy more time for the disciples below to ensure that the battle line could be maintained steadily.

But looking at Qin Yun, facing the huge Guizhongxian who possessed extremely strong energy and spiritual power, he had no intention of stopping at all. No matter how powerful the enemy was, he was nothing more than a defeated general to Qin Yun.

Situ Linwen took a deep breath and sent out all his spiritual consciousness, pouring it into the remaining soul of the Ghost Tomb Immortal.

Qin Yun gathered the internal strength of the Divine Emperor Sutra, clenched his fists, and with the blessing of the Innate Supreme Body, he continued to punch out with all his strength.

"The Divine Emperor Scripture, the Emperor's Way is supreme!" As Qin Yun shouted angrily, the energy of the surrounding avenue wrapped in the fist wind also began to condense from the sky, and then followed Qin Yun's figure flashing, and fell towards the Ghost Tomb Immortal with a bang.

Situ Linwen tried to avoid Qin Yun's strongest attack by realizing that he had asked Guizhongxian to keep his remaining soul illusory.

But he was obviously too naive. Qin Yun was already familiar with how to use the Yin-Yang Compass. Regardless of whether the remnant soul was virtual or not, the angle Qin Yun chose would be able to pass over the remnant soul and reach Situ Linwen's position.

Soon, Situ Linwen realized that this attack seemed to be directed at Guizhongxian, but it was actually aimed at himself.

Once the residual soul remains in a state of emptiness, he will be the one to suffer. However, if the residual soul cannot be empty, the power of Qin Yun's attack will be enough to kill Guizhongxian instantly, making him lose his original function.

After weighing the pros and cons, Situ Linwen still couldn't be sure what method he should use to stop Qin Yun's attack. Seeing that the energy was getting closer, Situ Linwen had no choice but to take a risk.