The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 4683 Return to Chen Qi Zong

This scene instantly shocked Shuanglu: "Such energy and spiritual power fluctuations are worthy of being able to balance the Baisha Realm for hundreds of years with just three pieces. It's truly terrifying."

Even Frost and Dew were amazed at the strength of the scepter. During the world war, this holy weapon was far less powerful than it is now.

The holy weapon absorbed the luck and energy of too many sects in the Baisha Realm, which gathered in the Shengyuan Sect and were then integrated by this group of old guys to create it. The astonishing grade of the fifth grade of the Holy Saint is enough to explain it.

Qin Yun's face was as calm as water as he said calmly, "There's no time to lose. The key now is to quickly resolve the Chenqi Sect and the Yinyun Sect. I'll go ahead and tell all the Great Xia soldiers to go out. Don't worry about these small sects."

After he finished speaking, Qin Yun went to Chenqi Sect alone. He wanted to use this period of time to test the true power of the seven-colored scale scepter and start with Xu Chenqi.

Not long after, in front of the Chenqi Sect's gate, Xu Chenqi and Xu Yi sat opposite each other, wondering what the unusual movements of the Shengyuan Sect were all about.

They all knew very well that before the Shengyuan Sect went into seclusion, they had repeatedly reminded them that they would not come out early, and that no one from the entire Western sect group or even the Baisha Territory would be allowed to disturb them.

Before the two could come to a conclusion, a terrifying aura approached, making them instantly alert.

Xu Chenqi glanced sideways in the direction of the newcomer and said in a deep voice, "It's Qin Yun. I didn't expect him to come back so soon. It's just that his luck is not very good. With Shengyuan Sect out of retreat, the Great Xia Empire has no chance of winning."

Xu Yi, who had been very cautious at first, now relaxed. They were all certain that the Great Xia Empire was no match for the Sheng Yuan Sect. No matter what, as long as the Sheng Yuan Sect came out of seclusion, their sect would be protected.

Upon seeing Qin Yun again, Xu Chenqi became even more arrogant. He pointed at Qin Yun's nose and shouted, "How dare you come back, Qin Yun? You really don't know how to spell death."

Qin Yun was indifferent and without any hesitation, he immediately took out the seven-colored scale scepter and pointed it directly at Xu Chenqi.

"Since I chose to return alone, I must have my reasons. If you had seen a million Great Xia soldiers coming out in full force, I could understand your arrogance. But if you were to act so arrogantly when you saw me alone, you would be quite foolish."

Hearing this, Xu Chenqi was about to speak out in response when a familiar yet unfamiliar spiritual power fluctuation instantly brought his thoughts back. He stared at the colorful scale scepter in Qin Yun's hand, and an ominous premonition instantly surged into his heart.

After taking a closer look, Xu Yi instantly recognized that what Qin Yun was holding was the fifth-grade holy weapon made of seven-colored scales.

"This...how is this possible, Sect Master, what Qin Yun is holding is exactly the seven-colored scales!" Xu Yi exclaimed.

Xu Yi's words made Xu Chenqi understand instantly that the importance of the colorful scales in the entire Baisha Domain naturally needless to say. Just one glance, and Xu Chenqi, who was arrogant just now, instantly wilted.

"Qin Yun, how could you possibly possess three colorful scales, and fuse them together? You haven't even ascended to the Saint Realm for a few decades. Such a secret, the number of people who know about it in the entire Baisha Territory can be counted on one hand."

Xu Chenqi was shocked. Qin Yun said calmly, "Really? It's just a few colorful scales. I just wanted to test how powerful this scepter is. If even you can resist it so easily..."

As he spoke, Qin Yun's figure flashed in an instant, and the colorful scale scepter in his hand was as if in an empty space. It seemed to be consciously familiar with Qin Yun's movements, and not only cooperated with him to get closer to Xu Chenqi.

Looking at Qin Yun approaching rapidly, Xu Chenqi learned his lesson. He first condensed his own energy and spiritual power, formed seals with his hands, and sent out an energy wave.

When he was holding the Ding Qin Sword before, Qin Yun might have slowed down his movements, but now that he was holding the Seven-Colored Scale Scepter, if he was still timid, wouldn't he be unworthy of this fifth-grade holy killing weapon?

"Let me see your true strength!"

Qin Yun roared sharply, holding the scepter and pouring energy and spiritual power into it, then smashed it directly in the direction of Xu Chenqi. The seemingly simple and extremely fast action was instantly understood by the colorful scales, which actively absorbed the energy and sent it out in the best direction.

Xu Chenqi was stunned, watching the energy fluctuations he sent out being easily dodged by Qin Yun. Before he could even move, he was instantly blown away by the colorful scale scepter because he was close enough.

He didn't see how the remaining energy barrier on Xu Chenqi's body disappeared. He only knew that the energy and spiritual power fluctuations were likely to pierce his heart in an instant if he had been a step slower.

Seeing this scene, the entire Chenqi Sect was stunned. They knew the Sect Master's strength very well, including Xu Yi, who had absolute confidence in Xu Chenqi's strength. But now, facing Qin Yun, he was blown away for miles with a single move, and the barrier he was carrying vanished without a trace.

When Xu Chenqi managed to steady himself with great difficulty, he realized that there were drops of blood hanging from the corners of his mouth. His internal organs were in excruciating pain, almost making him fall down. It was extremely unbearable.

At the same time, the residual power of the energy and spiritual power fluctuations began to spread.

The disciples of Chenqi Sect had no time to react and were affected by the residual energy and had to retreat, completely giving up the front of the formation. Only Xu Chenqi and Xu Yi were left.

When their eyes met, Xu Chenqi couldn't help but shudder. "Damn it! They actually asked you to hold the Seven-Colored Scale Scepter. This is a shame for the Western sects. Shengyuan Sect will never let you go!"

Hearing this, Qin Yun smiled indifferently and pretended to be puzzled and asked: "Shengyuan Sect? Sooner or later, I will take the initiative to launch an offensive against them, including the Yinyun Sect. What I want is the entire Western sect group and the entire Baisha Domain. Shengyuan Sect is no exception!" Such an arrogant tone, if it were before, Xu Chenqi would only think it was a joke.

But if Qin Yun holds the seven-colored scale scepter, then everything will become confusing and Yichen Qizong will not be able to deal with it at all.

"Not good! Quickly send a message to Shengyuan Sect and tell them that Qin Yun possesses the Seven-Colored Scale Scepter!"

Xu Yi roared angrily, trying to wake up the dumbfounded disciples of Chen Qi Zong behind him. Qin Yun alone could not stop everyone, so he could definitely go out to report the news.

As soon as Xu Yi finished speaking, the deafening sound of weapons and horses rushed into Chen Qizong's position like a dragon.

The soldiers of the Great Xia Empire came out in full force and launched an offensive against the Chen Qi Sect head-on. At the same time, the Heavenly Army began to hide again and soon surrounded the entire Chen Qi Sect.

All this happened so fast that Xu Chenqi was unable to cope and had to watch helplessly as the soldiers' living space was continuously squeezed.