The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 4691: Mist Admonition

Shuanglu looked around in confusion. At this moment, Sami had completely poured all the energy and spiritual power in his body into the avenue.

The war between the soldiers of Da Xia and the Yinyun Sect is about to break out. The most crucial outcome of the battle between the two armies is naturally the battle between Qin Yun and Sa Mi, but the alternation of the two armies' fronts is also a key link.

As the Sami Avenue continued to deepen, it affected not only Qin Yun, but also Shuanglu and the generals and soldiers below.

Especially Zhou Tianyi and his group. Their original cultivation level was lower than that of the enemy. After being perfectly suppressed by Samida Avenue, they were unable to exert their full strength.

Frost Dew could no longer summon the Avenue of All Gods, so she immediately sacrificed the Night-Shining Pearl of All Gods, trying to replenish the suppressed energy and spiritual power.

But Zhou Cai didn't give her the chance at all. He took advantage of the victory and continuously sent energy beams directly at Shuanglu. He showed no mercy and used his strongest killing move to kill her.

"You are the one who deserves to die!" Zhou Cai shouted angrily, and released all the energy and spiritual power in his body.

At the critical moment, Shuanglu subconsciously dodged and was surprised to find that her own energy and spiritual power showed signs of recovery, and the terrifying pressure from Sammi Avenue also began to weaken.

She couldn't help but look in the direction of Qin Yun. A terrifying aura filled the air and lingered around Qin Yun.

"Yes, Your Majesty! Your Majesty has successfully entered the Xuanxian Realm. The Sami Avenue is no match for him!" Shuanglu said in surprise. Facing Zhou Cai, her confidence increased instantly, and she summoned the Avenue of All Gods to suppress him.

"Zhou Cai, you're too happy too soon," Shuanglu said coldly, "It's just a temporary suppression. How could His Majesty not have a way to break it? Do you think the Great Xia Empire was able to dominate the Baisha Territory in just a few decades? Is that just luck?"

Zhou Cai gritted his teeth. He knew very well that if Shuanglu recovered her full strength, he would be no match for her.

Not to mention the different levels of cultivation, the orthodox bloodline of the Ten Thousand Gods alone is a perfect suppression. Once the rank of the Ten Thousand Gods Avenue is transcended, it can reach an astonishing fourth level of Saint.

Just as the prototype of the Myriad Gods Fell appeared, Zhou Cai subconsciously took a step back, already harboring the thought of retreating: "Don't! Don't come over here, Shuanglu. I am an elder of the Yinyun Sect. If I show up, the Sect Master and the Abbot will definitely not let you go!"

"Elder?" Shuanglu sneered, "Remember, this daughter of the Wanshen Sect is the orthodox bloodline of the Wanshen Sect, and the only daughter of the Wanshen Sect!"

As he was speaking, the attack of Ten Thousand Gods had already landed. Frost Dew was seen rapidly approaching Zhou Cai. He raised his hand and struck Ten Thousand Gods with his ultimate power. Ten Thousand Gods fell down. The wind from his fist was wrapped with terrifying energy of the Great Dao. The spiritual power soared into the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and instantly swept through Zhou Cai's body.

Boom! Puff!

Zhou Cai was blown away again and stopped after traveling dozens of miles. This time, he could no longer keep his balance. He knelt on one knee and spat out a mouthful of blood. His consciousness and vitality began to rapidly fade away.

Seeing this, Shuanglu didn't hesitate at all. She stepped forward calmly to finish off the enemy with a single strike of the Ten Thousand Gods Pendant, completely destroying the enemy.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Qin Yun sensed the surging national destiny of the world's core, and with the energy and spiritual power supplied by the void abyss, after his body endured the severe pain of being torn apart, he successfully stepped into the Xuanxian realm through the carrier of the colorful scale scepter!

The foundation of this power is still unstable, but it is worth mentioning that Qin Yun can now burst out energy and spiritual power that is no less than that of the Xuanxian realm. His physical strength has also gained new experience by breaking through the limits time and time again.

Watching Qin Yun break through the suppression of his cultivation realm, Sa Mi was extremely anxious. He knew very well that Qin Yun's true strength was more than what could be unleashed by the third stage of the peak of Tianxuan Realm.

Now that he's entered the Xuanxian realm, no one present can be his opponent, and the Yinyun Sect's chances of victory have been infinitely reduced. "Not good! We can't let Qin Yun improve his strength. Yinyun, the only way now is to let the lower front gain the upper hand, forcing Qin Yun to withdraw his hands to provide assistance."

Sammi reminded Yinyun, causing a slight change in his state of mind. "Master Sammi, this Sect Master has long said that we should change our offensive strategy and focus on dealing with Qin Yun's true form. Now that Qin Yun's strength has increased and his Seven-Colored Scale Scepter is still intact, our disciples are being suppressed by the Emperor's Way. How can we turn defeat into victory?"

Faced with Yinyun's question, the fans' eyes widened and they immediately responded in anger: "Are you doubting the judgement of this host?"

Now the Yinyun Sect is in danger. Any mistake will most likely lead to the disintegration of the entire sect. Yinyun is no longer willing to listen to any suggestions. What he wants is to preserve the Yinyun Sect's position.

Even if Sa Mi was sent by Sheng Yuan Sect, it no longer mattered at this moment. If the position was lost, Yin Yun Sect would still not survive.

Thinking of this, Yinyun immediately looked at the disciples behind him and said in a loud voice: "Disciples, listen up! Retreat to the rear line to defend. As long as we can preserve the Yinyun Sect's position, we will never be short of firewood." The disciples retreated one after another, completely giving up the front line, giving the Daxia soldiers a chance to breathe.

Seeing this, Qin Yun said disdainfully, "It's too late to retreat now! Since your Shami Avenue, despite its perfect suppression, can't affect the battle situation, then I will teach you what true perfect suppression means!"

As he spoke, Qin Yun summoned the way of the emperor. Earth-shaking pressure descended layer by layer, and golden light flashed above the sky.

The originally powerful Sammi Avenue was suppressed and became weak at a speed visible to the naked eye. No matter how Sammi used energy and spiritual power to replenish it, he could not keep up with the speed of the strengthening of the King's Way.

Many disciples of the Yinyun Sect have been suppressed by the Emperor's Way, and the suppression was perfected in an instant, with their strength weakened by more than half.

The retreat slowed down, giving Xiao Jian and the others an opportunity to seize the opportunity: "All troops, listen up! Kill anyone who is a disciple of the Yinyun Sect without mercy! Show no mercy!"

Following General Xiao Jian's order, the soldiers of Daxia launched a new round of counterattack, instantly engulfing the front line.

Upon seeing this, Yinyun impatiently stepped forward and shouted angrily at Qin Yun, "Qin Yun, this Sect Master will perish with you today! Let's see who gave you the courage to challenge my Yinyun Sect!"

Yinyun formed seals with his hands and kept muttering something, and many strange spiritual power fluctuations appeared around him.

Qin Yun simultaneously raised the seven-colored scale scepter, his eyes determined, and a hint of amusement on his lips: "If that's all, it's far from enough. You can't even pass this level of the Divine Emperor Sutra."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yun took the initiative to step forward, and the internal energy of the Divine Emperor Sutra burst out and instantly gathered in the fist wind.

He threw away the colorful scale scepter and resolutely raised his hand to blast out.