The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 4585 Request for Reinforcement

The disciples of Xiandao Sect stationed in the mountains have begun to quietly slip away down the mountain.

Shuanglu noticed their actions but did not stop them. Instead, she focused her attention on Wanran on the opposite side. She knew very well that only by killing Wanran would they have hope of occupying the heart of the mountains.

The attack of one of the generals of the Heavenly Army never stopped. With the first move of the Burning Star Sword Technique, he made the remaining soul of Wan Ran unable to resist.

As Frost and Dew joined the battle, the unique pressure of the Great Dao of Ten Thousand Gods made the disciples present breathless, and Wanran was no exception.

"Leave this to me, you go deal with the other Xiandao Sect disciples, and be quick!"

Shuanglu said in a deep voice, and one of the generals of the Heavenly Army nodded in response. Then he waved his hand, and the Heavenly Army soldiers behind him followed him, going deeper into the hinterland of the Fanzhi Sect's mountains, determined to eliminate all the disciples.

When Wanran saw that his opponent had become the daughter of the Wanshen Sect, his already difficult mentality completely collapsed.

The rotation of the Yin-Yang compass began to twist, and the true strength of the remnant soul also fell to the bottom. Even his strength to call upon the spiritual power between heaven and earth had been drained, and he was left with only endless fear in the face of frost and dew.

Frost Dew had a serious expression on his face. His figure flashed as he rushed towards Wanran with the Avenue of Ten Thousand Gods. His fist was equipped with the Ten Thousand Gods Killing Move, without any mercy, and it fell directly towards Wanran.

boom!

Wanran had no time to react, so she had to forcibly pull back the remnant soul, trying to rely on the remnant soul to block the frost and dew attack.

But with Wanshenduo's deadly move, coupled with Shuanglu's hatred for the Western sects, and her gradually recovering cultivation level, which was the peak of the second stage of Tianxuan Realm, what could Wanran do to deal with it.

The Ten Thousand Gods fell in an instant, stirring up waves of residual energy. The suppression of the Avenue of Ten Thousand Gods also reached its peak, forming a perfect suppression of the entire Fanzhi Sect mountain range.

Severely injured, Wanran collapsed to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth. He looked up at Shuanglu, and fear instantly swept over him.

At this moment, no emotion could be seen in Frost Dew's eyes, only hatred towards the Western sects. This hatred almost enveloped the entire mountain range. It was not just a simple pressure from the Avenue of Ten Thousand Gods, this murderous intent was truly a killing hazard.

When the Wanshen Sect was destroyed, Shuanglu witnessed with her own eyes the ugly faces of these Western sects. They were eager to divide up the fruits of victory, and faced with the devastated Wanshen Sect, they did not hesitate at all and killed anyone they saw without mercy, making them become tools for the Shengyuan Sect to clean up the battlefield.

The true foundation of the Wanshen Sect was plundered by the Shengyuan Sect, but the remaining combat power was also taken away by them.

Shuanglu raised her hand and grabbed Wanran's neck, her murderous intent was evident: "You deserve to die, and the entire Western sect group deserves to die. Today, I will settle all the old and new grudges together! If I remember correctly, you should have participated in that war." Wanran didn't dare to speak, and could only mutter: "No, I just saw it."

At the beginning, Wan Ran was far from reaching the standard of a powerful being. He was just a commoner, the most inconspicuous among the disciples below. He relied on hard practice to reach the position of a powerful being step by step.

When such a story reached Shuanglu's ears, it became ridiculous. There were too many such disciples in the Wanshen Sect, but they all died in that war and were killed by these people.

Shuanglu increased her strength and said coldly, "Go to hell. This girl is not interested in hearing your last words."

As the sound of broken bones was heard, Wanran's spiritual vitality disappeared instantly. There was no such person as Wanran anymore in this world. The hinterland of the Fanzhi Sect Mountains also came to an end with Wanran's demise.

The Heavenly Army penetrated deeper and deeper, and without Wan Ran's deployment of troops, the remaining disciples of the Xiandao Sect were leaderless. Facing the powerful suppression of the Heavenly Army, they didn't even have a chance to fight back. Soon, the entire hinterland of the Fanzhi Sect mountains was completely returned to the Great Xia Empire, and was filled with Great Xia war flags.

Realizing Frost's success, Gu Chuntang immediately rushed up the mountain with a feather fan in hand. Wherever he passed, there were wailing sounds everywhere and the blood of the Xiandao Sect's disciples splattered everywhere, almost dyeing the entire earth red.

When Gu Chuntang arrived at the top of the mountain, he immediately cleaned up the battlefield and took all the luck and energy unique to the Fanzhi Sect into his pocket.

As the special aura of Fanzhi Sect disappeared, the Western sects were completely in an uproar. They all mistakenly believed that Xiandao Sect was greedy and took the luck energy for themselves.

But before their guess could be confirmed, the disciple of Xiandao Sect who was responsible for delivering messages had already arrived in front of the various sects.

They knelt on the ground and pleaded, "The Great Xia Empire is invading! The Fanzhi Sect is now surrounded, more than half of the Xiandao Sect disciples have died in the battle, and the disciples of other sects are even more surrounded and suppressed. If we don't go to support them, the energy of the Fanzhi Sect's destiny will be taken away by the Great Xia Empire!"

This news quickly spread among the Western sects, and at the same time, the news that the Xiandao Sect's foundation was damaged also spread.

Everyone knew tacitly that if the Fanzhi Sect still had some luck and energy, they would definitely take this opportunity to eliminate the Xiandao Sect as well to prevent them from replenishing their sect's foundation step by step.

But now, the energy and luck of the Fanzhi Sect has disappeared, and it is obvious that the Great Xia Empire has achieved a phased success.

If they send disciples to reinforce at this point in time, they will gain nothing at all. Regardless of whether they can save the Xiandao Sect or not, it will do more harm than good to them.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

The battle between Qin Yun and Situ Linwen never ended.

In the contest between two powerful energies, any slight distraction could result in an extremely terrifying energy backlash, and at this moment, Situ Linwen clearly showed signs of weakness.

It was simply impossible for Situ Lin Wen to rely on his cultivation level to confront Qin Yun head-on.

Moreover, the pressure from the Emperor's Way has never disappeared. Even though Qin Yun has the unparalleled and sharp Imperial Sword at his disposal, the fear still lingers in the hearts of all the disciples.

Faced with such a situation, Situ Linwen soon decided to retreat. If he continued to remain in this stalemate, he would sooner or later be tortured to death by the backlash of energy.

But facing the aggressive Qin Yun who was constantly suppressing his own living space, Situ Linwen had no way to retreat.

It was not until the perception of the energy of Fanzhi Sect's luck suddenly disappeared that Situ Linwen finally panicked and was distracted in this battle that required full concentration.

Seizing this opportunity, Qin Yun swung the Qin Divine Sword and once again brought the power of the Tongtian Shenxiao sword technique to its extreme.

"Tongtian Shenxiao Sword Technique, one sword can bring disaster!"

The cold light on the sword edge condensed again, which had already overshadowed Situ Linwen's Immortal Fruit Avenue, as well as the Yin-Yang Compass spiritual power that he was proud of.

Boom! The sword energy fell like a divine punishment, causing a huge uproar.