The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 4659 Pushing into the Abyss

Although the overall strength of the Chaoqi Sect is not strong, the sect has always been united and has the same roots.

It was true that Sect Leader Zhao Zhao caused trouble, and Zeng Jie, as an elder, had also thought about surrendering, but in the final analysis, he did not hate the other party from the bottom of his heart. Otherwise, how could he still insist on staying here instead of kneeling down and begging for mercy.

But now, after hearing what his disciples said, Zeng Jie's mentality completely collapsed. Thoughts are just thoughts, but speaking them out loud would have irreversible consequences.

Zeng Jie sighed deeply and shook his head as if resigned to his fate: "Qin Yun, it's up to you whether you want to kill or chop us up. Since you have no intention of letting the Chaoqi Sect live, then start the massacre. If I say a word, it will be considered as my cowardice!" Seeing Zeng Jie change his words so quickly, Qin Yun immediately realized that this was the result of the other party's great disappointment with the disciples of the sect below.

Qin Yun acted very indifferent to this. The mistakes made by the Chaoqi Sect should have caused them to suffer the pain of being exterminated, not to mention the fence-sitter behavior of Zeng Jie and his disciples, which made Qin Yun unable to see the value of their existence.

Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Yun immediately summoned the earth-shaking might of the Emperor's Way, which descended from the sky like a divine punishment, instantly covering the entire side of the mountain range. All the disciples of the Chaoqi Sect were terrified.

"In that case, then accept your death!"

Qin Yun muttered to himself, and immediately condensed the internal energy of the Divine Emperor Sutra and burst it out, determined to launch a massacre and completely wipe out the Chaoqi Sect from the Baisha Domain to relieve the hatred in his heart.

But as Qin Yun made a move, Zeng Jie suddenly revealed a sly smile, pulled out a dagger emitting a strange colorful light from his waist, and quietly approached Qin Yun.

The special feature of the mountains on the east side is that it can block a large part of the perception. This blocked perception makes Qin Yun unable to detect his own existence.

Zeng Jie had planned everything. As long as he could get close to Qin Yun, the dagger, which was stained with energy, spiritual power and poison, would pierce his heart. Even a god would be seriously injured and either die or be crippled.

But Qin Yun's gaze never moved, and his remaining perception allowed him to discover Zeng Jie's little thoughts early on.

Qin Yun remained calm, still sensing the energy and spiritual power around him, covering the entire mountain range. He integrated the earth-shaking pressure of the emperor's way and put psychological pressure on the disciples below.

The internal energy of the Divine Emperor Sutra gathered on Qin Yun's fist, and it seemed to be ready to burst out at any time. Just one look at it showed that it was terrifyingly powerful.

Seeing Zeng Jie approaching quietly, the disciples' hearts were in their throats. If they could get rid of Qin Yun, they would not have to surrender anymore.

Compared to surrendering to the Great Xia Empire, they would prefer to be able to stay in this corner of the country and be their own masters. After all, once the leader dies, the status of everyone will rise accordingly.

Just when Zeng Jie was only a hair's breadth away from Qin Yun, at the critical moment, Qin Yun suddenly turned around and stared at him straight.

"You don't really think that I haven't noticed your presence, do you?"

Qin Yun said calmly, while Zeng Jie was completely dumbfounded. He shouted in disbelief, "This... How is this possible? Without any sense of perception, and without your sight moving, how could you possibly detect the presence of this elder? Who else is here?!"

Zeng Jie said this and began to look around frantically, trying to find the person who tipped off Qin Yun.

On the other hand, Qin Yun looked at Zeng Jie as if he were a fool. The remaining perception in his body emanated out, and he slapped Zeng Jie in the face with the naked reality. Why did he, Qin Yun, need the help of external forces or reminders from outsiders?

It is true that the mountains on the east side block perception, but in the face of absolute strength, any fancy tricks will be useless.

It is true that this barrier that isolates perception is powerful, but it is worth mentioning that Qin Yun's imperial way can touch this barrier. Although it cannot compete with it, it can quietly tear a hole in it.

Even Zeng Jie, who was closer to the path, had not anticipated that Qin Yun's perception was not completely blocked.

This is almost unprecedented in the entire eastern mountain range. The last time they saw someone like Qin Yun who was not isolated from perception was when they saw the leader of the Shengyuan Sect.

Zeng Jie looked at Qin Yun again and was convinced that the other party's cultivation level and strength were not as strong as he had imagined.

At this point, he no longer had the heart to distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil. Zeng Jie pushed the Chaoqi Sect into the abyss step by step. Zhao Zhao could only be regarded as a fuse, and it was Zeng Jie who accelerated this process.

Qin Yun's gaze swirled around again, changing from the initial coldness to a murderous look: "The Chaoqi Sect can be expelled from the Baisha Territory today. It's a pity that it disappeared so quickly." As soon as he finished speaking, the powerful energy wrapped in the wind from Qin Yun's fist swept across the entire mountain range in an instant, and fell directly towards Zeng Jie.

"Die, Chaoqi Sect! Divine Emperor Scripture, Emperor's Wrath!"

boom!

Zeng Jie had no time to react, and was even unable to catch Qin Yun's movements. He felt a terrifying energy and spiritual power fluctuation suddenly appear in front of him, and this fluctuation was only three fingers away from him.

"No!" Zeng Jie exclaimed in shock. Before he could even create a barrier constructed by energy and spiritual power, his spiritual vitality was instantly reduced by more than half. The residual energy power caused by the wrath of Qin Yun, the God Emperor, also completely crushed Zeng Jie's remaining spiritual vitality into dust.

Zeng Jie died in front of all the disciples. No one could see Qin Yun's movements clearly, they only knew that Zeng Jie had disappeared.

And then, it was their turn.

Qin Yun showed no mercy and immediately withdrew the pressure of the Emperor's Way, instantly changing the energy of the Great Dao. With the unparalleled and sharp Imperial Sword at his side, he drew out the Ding Qin Divine Sword and placed it in front of him.

Qin Yun was seen hanging in the air, facing 100,000 Chaoqi Sect disciples alone, as dazzling as a god.

The spiritual power between heaven and earth that was sensed above the sky was coated with a layer of golden light under the blessing of the innate supreme body, making it impossible to look directly at it.

Qin Yun tightly gripped the Dingqin Divine Sword and said loudly, "All of this is what the Chaoqi Sect deserves!"

"Tongtian Shenxiao Sword Technique, Blade Storm!"

In the face of absolute overwhelming strength, any resistance is futile. The moment Qin Yun swung the Divine Qin Sword, countless sword energies were swung, condensing in the air for less than half a second before pouring down like raindrops.

The entire Chaoqi Sect was enveloped in it. The energy contained in each sword energy was extremely terrifying, and it was a devastating blow to the disciples below.

The entire eastern mountain sect looked in Qin Yun's direction, their eyes filled with fear.

They began to be thankful for their wisdom in choosing to surrender to Daxia, otherwise they would be the ones covered by the sword storm.