Pointing to the art of creation.

This is the true magical power of a Nascent Soul cultivator. Even among the Nascent Soul cultivators, it is an extraordinary spell.

At this moment, the Yuanying Taoist priest used his power to grab Xue Kong's figure in the distance. The next moment, the sky and the earth seemed to shrink rapidly in the hands of the Yuanying Taoist priest, and the distance between him and Xue Kong was quickly shortened invisibly.

However, this was not the scene for others.

Instead, Xue Kong's figure in the distance was uncontrollably and madly retreating. The several miles he had teleported away before were pulled back in an instant, and Xue Kong was back in this chaotic battlefield.

"How could this happen!" Xue Kong felt incredible. What kind of terrifying spell was this? It pulled him back from a distance of several miles in a breath. He couldn't resist it at all.

He was unwilling to accept it.

He tried to teleport out several times in a row, but unfortunately he was pulled back by that damn Yuanying Taoist priest every time and could not escape at all.

After going back and forth several times, the nine-headed evil ghost's soul power gradually became insufficient.

"Damn you old bastard!" Xue Kong's eyes immediately grew fierce, glaring at the old Taoist priest who was fighting with Master Guanglin while keeping an eye on his own Nascent Soul. "You won't let me go! Fine, then I'll kill all of you Purple Moon Nation cultivators!"

"【Spring leaves are in full bloom】!"

A huge tree appeared behind Xue Kong, and countless branches twisted like poisonous snakes and wrapped around those foundation-building monks. The power of annihilation erupted, and every time a monk was entangled by the branches, his vitality would quickly fade away.

This was not the end yet. He slapped his storage bag, took out the Mountain-Destroying Thousand Lantern Bell, and poured his spiritual power into it. The magic weapon immediately started to work, emitting a loud sound and a child's eerie laughter, echoing throughout the world.

All the monks who heard this strange laughter felt a chilling aura in their ears, as if a ghost was breathing in their ears.

They were bleeding from all seven orifices and in great pain.

"Fellow Daoist Xue San, how come your magic weapon can't distinguish between friend and foe? Even the disciples of the Three Immortals Sect have been affected by it." Wen Rensheng shouted in fear. Not only the disciples of the Three Immortals Sect, he was also affected by it, and his eardrums began to hurt.

It’s just that because of his high level of cultivation, the reaction is not that big.

But it was different for the Foundation Establishment cultivators. They all pressed their hands against their ears in pain, trying to block out the sound, but it was useless. The Foundation Establishment cultivators could no longer control their magic weapons or fly.

Like raindrops, they fell from the sky.

It was like a human rain.

Just as all the foundation-building monks were rolling on the ground in pain, a melodious and beautiful piano sound suddenly resounded throughout the world, counteracting the child's strange laughter. The pain of the foundation-building monks was immediately relieved a lot.

"Ling Yun!" Xue Kong turned his head suddenly and stared at Ling Yun. The other party was playing the Jinghong Immortal Harp to stop him from killing the cultivator from Ziyue Country.

"If you don't let me kill him, do you want to kill him yourself? Fine! I'll help you!" Xue Kong showed a sinister smile.

Ling Yun's heart was suddenly shaken. Seeing Xue Kong's sinister smile, she felt a strong sense of unease in her heart. The next moment, her body froze and she was no longer in control. She stopped playing the Jinghong Immortal Harp and raised her hand to point to the sky.

"No! Don't!" Lingyun resisted violently, but it was useless.

"Nine-colored Heavenly Lotus!"

Nine different colored sky lotuses completely covered the sky, and enveloped everyone except the two Nascent Soul cultivators. This nine-colored sky lotus was the top magic of the Purple Moon Nation.

Incredibly powerful.

At that time, even Xue Kong had to use all his means to break one.

But when it is used now, all those people are trapped inside and cannot escape.

"Old man, just watch how your dearest disciple uses the magic of the Purple Moon Country to kill the cultivators of your Purple Moon Country." Xue Kong's grin became even more intense, and with a thought, the immortal fetus demon seed was immediately activated.

As Ling Yundi raised her hand and pointed again, the Nine-Colored Heavenly Lotus suddenly began to spin, emitting an aura of destruction. The lotus leaves opened one by one, revealing the countless lotus flowers of all sizes within the Nine-Colored Heavenly Lotus.

"Yun'er, no!" The old Taoist in the Nascent Soul stage widened his eyes. He knew very well the power of the Nine-Colored Heavenly Lotus. He had personally found this method for Lingyun and taught it to her to practice.

Once this method is implemented, everyone will probably be buried in it.

Just as he was about to intervene, Master Guanglin rushed up again and stopped him.

The Yuanying Taoist immediately shouted angrily: "The Nine-Colored Heavenly Lotus is simply not something these people can stop. You won't let me save people, are you going to watch your country's princes and people die in it?!"

Master Guanglin was silent and looked to the other side. Everyone, including Xue Kong and Wen Rensheng, was enveloped by the Nine-Colored Heavenly Lotus. The aura released by the Nine-Colored Heavenly Lotus felt quite heavy to him.

"What a good disciple you have taught!" Master Guanglin didn't say anything, but his body had already made the decision. When he turned around, he slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and a black mountain covered with runes suddenly flew out.

The black mountain grew larger in the wind and soon became extremely huge, smashing down heavily towards the Nine-Colored Heavenly Lotus.

boom!

A heavenly lotus came into contact with the black mountain. Unable to withstand the power of the cultivator's magic weapon from afar, the heavenly lotus suddenly collapsed and disappeared with a bang.

From the gap in the collapsed Nine-Colored Heavenly Lotus, one can see that Xue Kong has already killed people in chaos inside the Nine-Colored Heavenly Lotus.

The monks of the Purple Moon Kingdom suffered heavy casualties.

The branches of the big tree were entwined with groups of monks who had been drained of their vitality, making the crown of the tree extremely broad and thick, blooming with a bright green light.

"Hmph! Jindan boy, I will make you live a life worse than death!" The Yuanying Taoist snorted coldly, with a strong murderous intent and resentment in his heart. Even though Xue Kong's life and Ling Yun's life were connected, he could not kill Xue Kong, but he would not let him go either.

His body instantly teleported out and flew straight towards Xue Kong.

"The demonic behavior is really too much." Master Guanglin looked at Xue Kong, shook his head, and sighed, "But he is a cultivator from my Jingwu country after all. He fights for my country. You Ziyue country's Yuanying can't kill him."

"Stop right there."

Master Guanglin stopped the old Taoist priest in the Nascent Soul stage. Both of them were in the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage, and they did not have any magical weapons or attack spells that were too powerful. They fought with each other, and it was impossible to determine the winner in a short time.

The Nine-Colored Heavenly Lotus was broken, and a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of Lingyun's mouth, but a smile appeared on her face: "Finally, I won't let them die in my hands."

In the chaotic battle, Xue Kong was like a rough man, striding forward in the air. With every punch and palm strike, people were blasted apart by him. The physical strength of a body cultivator is comparable to that of a magic weapon, not to mention that he had the advantage in cultivation at this time.

This group of foundation-building monks were unable to resist at all and were killed by Xue Kong at the first sight.

"I don't know how this person controls me. Even though I see him slaughtering my people like this, I can't get close to him, otherwise I will be controlled again and lose control of myself." Lingyun closed her eyes tightly, unwilling to look anymore.

Even if I wanted to stop it, I didn't dare to do so.

She suddenly felt a little regretful. She shouldn't have faced this man in the first place. Otherwise, she wouldn't have lost her body, nor would she have been controlled by him. She wouldn't have to watch him slaughter her people and be helpless.

But now that things have come to this, there is no point in regretting.