As Xue Kong said this, the Yuanying Taoist's expression changed drastically. A bone-chilling chill rushed from the back of his spine to the top of his head, making him feel terrified: "Junior! Are you crazy?"

"Xue San, I have no grudge against you, why are you like this!" Master Guanglin's expression immediately became extremely unnatural. He glared at Xue Kong while glancing at the changes in Xiao Peipei's expression with his peripheral vision.

Unfortunately, little Pei Pei acted as if he didn't hear anything, and his expression didn't change at all.

Not only were these two anxious, Wen Rensheng was also shaken, his heart beating rapidly. Although he was confused, he still shouted anxiously: "Fellow Daoist Xue!"

"Fellow Daoist Guanglin is the hope of Jingwu Nation to be promoted to a fourth-level cultivation nation. If he dies, when will we be able to be promoted to a fourth-level cultivation nation?!"

"I don't know what grudge you have with Fellow Daoist Guanglin. Please put aside your personal grudges for the sake of the greater good and consider the greater good for the sake of our country."

Xue Kong ignored what these people said. He just looked at Xiao Pei Pei with a pleading look in his eyes and said, "You just said that you didn't want me to be hurt like your brother, but you killed the high-ranking envoy of the Heavenly Kingdom. They will definitely not let it go."

"I'm afraid I can only run for my life. If these people don't die, my whereabouts will inevitably be exposed. So, please take action and silence them. Only then will I have a chance of survival."

"Okay!" Suddenly, Xiao Peipei nodded in agreement.

No one knows what she is thinking, but no one doubts her strength. Since she has agreed, it means that the Taoist Yuanying and Master Guanglin will definitely die.

The moment these two heard Xiao Peipei nod in agreement, it was as if all their energy and strength were drained away from them. Their arms drooped and deep despair appeared on their faces.

Without waiting for them to beg for mercy.

Xiao Peipei raised his hand and slapped the two men. The bodies of the two men seemed to be hit by an invisible force and immediately turned into endless rain of light and completely dissipated.

The two powerful Nascent Soul cultivators died in a miserable way, with no remains left.

Whether they were disciples of the Three Immortals Sect or cultivators from the Purple Moon Nation, they all seemed to have fallen into endless darkness at this moment. Their bodies were trapped in place, and they had no consciousness at all. Fear and madness were growing in their hearts.

The envoy from the Heavenly Kingdom, who was so high and mighty in their eyes, died with great ease. Their cultivation was low, and they did not know the envoy's strength and had no direct experience of it.

But now, these two Nascent Soul cultivators were beaten to ashes by Xiao Peipei with a single slap, which finally made their scalps numb. The fighting spirit in their hearts was suddenly lost, and they wanted to leave here immediately.

After killing the two, little Pei Pei finally stopped staying. With her bare feet, her small figure strode towards the distant world. Although her steps were small, she could often walk dozens of miles in one step, and her speed was several times faster than the teleportation of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

"Hu." Xue Kong let out a breath lightly. With the two Nascent Soul cultivators dead, his crisis was finally temporarily resolved.

Although this day seemed full of dreams to him, it was not a dream after all, but an extremely real reality.

He took another deep breath before he began to scan his own cultivation level. He exclaimed in surprise, "I've reached the late stage of Jindan!"

"Only one step away from the Nascent Soul stage."

"Although I can't immediately display the true strength of a late Jindan Great Perfection cultivator, as long as I spend a little time to consolidate my cultivation, I will be a true late Jindan Great Perfection cultivator!"

Just as Xue Kong was feeling pleasantly surprised, he heard extremely suppressed screams of fear and the chaotic sounds of people fleeing in all directions.

He raised his head and saw that the cultivators from the Purple Moon Nation and the Three Immortal Sect were no longer fighting, but were fleeing desperately into the distance.

They didn't dare to escape when Xiao Peipei was around, but now they all let go and didn't dare to stay.

"Hmph! Since I asked Xiao Peipei to kill the Nascent Soul cultivator, how could I let you go!" Xue Kong snorted coldly, raised his hand and grabbed in the air, and the Tiangang Xuanhuang Flag immediately appeared in his hand.

With a slight shake, thick black fog immediately spread out, completely covering this world and forming a blockade.

"Let me out! I won't fight anymore, and I promise not to set foot in Jingwu Country again. Please, let me go! I still have a hundred-year-old mother to support, and I can't die here!"

"Senior! I am a disciple of the Three Immortals Sect. Please let me go."

"Your Highness, please speak up for us and ask this senior to let us go. We are all your subjects."

Suddenly, voices begging for mercy were heard, some addressed to Xue Kong and others to Wen Rensheng.

But at this moment, both Xue Kong and Wen Rensheng had expressionless faces.

"Enough! You good-for-nothings!" a Jindan cultivator from the Purple Moon Nation shouted angrily, scanning everyone with a sharp gaze. "Have you not yet faced reality? Are you still harboring illusions about this cold-blooded and heartless demon cultivator?"

"He asked that powerful being to kill the Nascent Soul cultivators from our two countries in order to cover up his own whereabouts. What makes you think he will be let off?"

"From the very beginning, he had no intention of sparing anyone!"

"Everyone here is his target!" said the Jindan cultivator viciously. His fierce voice was like a slap in the face of those cultivators who still had illusions.

"How could this happen? We were fighting side by side not long ago, why did we suddenly become enemies?" The disciples of the Three Immortals Sect couldn't believe it.

"Senior! Aren't you the one who broke the deadlock in this war? Did the Seven-Star Fire Formation go wrong? Impossible, it has never made a mistake." Some people were awake, while others were unwilling to wake up.

They knew very well what kind of terrifying existence they were about to face.

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