Except for Gongxi Zhenxing and Honglian who were completely absorbed in the fight, everyone else present had their eyes fixed on the place where the dust was raised by the bombardment of the golden lotus seeds.

Countless lotus seeds bombarded Xue Kong, causing the earth to collapse and loud noises to be heard from time to time.

"Disperse!" In a moment, a calm voice came from the heavy dust.

Immediately afterwards, a huge figure rushed out of the dust.

Even the spiritual sense of a Nascent Soul cultivator could not capture his figure.

"What a fast speed! This is the advantage of body-refining cultivators!" Taoist Tan's pupils trembled slightly, and then his expression changed slightly.

He realized that the direction the figure was rushing towards was exactly where he was.

"His target is me." Tan Yidao's heart sank, and he quickly slapped the storage bag with his right hand. A blue light flashed, and an illusory cocoon appeared around him.

This cocoon protected Taoist Tan Yi.

Just as the cocoon was formed, a deafening roar came from behind Tan Yidao, and a wave of energy was also heard, hitting Tan Yidao.

It made his face pale, and a fishy and sweet taste filled his mouth.

"He has penetrated the defense of my magic cocoon. To what extent has his physical body been cultivated?" Taoist Tan turned around suddenly, even more surprised.

He saw that his magic cocoon was covered with dense cracks at the place where Xue Kong had bombarded it.

It seemed that none of them could withstand the force of Xue Kong's punch.

"You..." Taoist Tan raised his head and found that Xue Kong's appearance had changed drastically.

Perhaps the clothes on her body were bombarded by the lotus seeds of Jinlian, and the clothes on her upper body had disappeared, leaving only her lower body barely covering her private parts.

The muscles, as twisted and tangled as the roots of an old tree, gave off a sense of swelling, and a strong breath of energy and blood emanated from it.

On the exposed upper body, from the abdomen upwards, strange magic patterns were crawling all over.

Xue Kong, whose body has become several times larger, is like a devil at this moment. Just by looking at him, one can feel the indescribable sense of oppression.

This oppressive feeling made Tan Yiren's breathing become rapid.

"You...what kind of body refining method are you practicing? It's somewhat similar to the demon's body!?" Taoist Tan exclaimed.

However, he did not wait for Xue Kong's answer.

What he waited for was the magic cocoon around his body, which shattered and exploded in his eyes.

Taoist Tan's sight was captured by Xue Kong's huge fist.

He was horrified and was about to retreat when Xue Kong's cold voice came to his ears: "Xuanhuang Realm, open!"

Xue Kong clenched his right fist and struck towards Taoist Tan Yi, but raised his left hand and pointed his index finger towards the sky. At the tip of his index finger, a black soul flag gradually appeared.

It is the Tiangang Xuanhuang Flag.

A flag that changed like clouds and smoke fluttered in the wind, and the skull pattern on the soul flag made a ferocious sound, as if roaring loudly.

When the Tiangang Xuanhuang Flag appeared, thick black fog also erupted at the same time.

In a blink of an eye, the black fog enveloped the world in all directions, covering everything within a thousand miles in the Tiangang Xuanhuang flag.

It formed the Xuanhuang Realm that isolated everything.

"In this world, the rules of heaven and earth are under my control." Xue Kong's eyes were calm, but his voice was as cold as ice. When it came out, he pointed with his left hand at Taoist Tan Yi who was retreating in panic.

"Come."

A word fell.

Taoist Tan Yi's expression changed completely.

He was horrified to find that his body was no longer moving backwards, but was instead moving towards Xue Kong.

As fast as he had escaped before, he now flew towards Xue Kong at the same speed.

"The power of rules? This is impossible! How can a mere middle-stage Nascent Soul master the power of rules!" Taoist Tan's voice became sharp. He shouted and panicked for a moment.

With his cultivation and concentration, this shouldn't have happened.

But what he saw before him was far beyond his understanding and shocked him immensely.

"Only those who have reached the stage of Spiritual Transformation can slightly touch the power of rules. Even those who have reached the stage of Great Perfection in the late Nascent Soul stage cannot display it. Even those with outstanding talent can only borrow it at best."

"But this person... why can..." Taoist Tan was extremely panicked.

He is only in the late Nascent Soul stage.

If he were asked to fight with a monk who could control the power of rules, it would be tantamount to seeking his own death.

Just as Taoist Tan Yi was losing his mind, he heard Wanyan Cai's anxious voice calling out to him, "Tan Yi! Don't be fooled by his lies. This is not the power of the rules of the Spiritual Transformation Stage!"

"What? It's not?" Taoist Tan Yi suddenly came to his senses.

Compared to Xue Kong, he naturally trusts Wanyan Cai more.

After hearing what Yan Cai said, he finally calmed down and carefully felt and judged.

However, at this moment his body was pulled towards Xue Kong by an invisible force. Time was running out and he had no time to feel and judge carefully.

At this moment, Wanyan Cai anxiously reminded him again: "This is not the power of rules. If you run away from him, you will get closer to him. On the contrary, if you actively approach him, you will truly be away from him."

"Is that so?" Tan Yiren suddenly realized something and made a decision immediately.

He no longer ran away from Xue Kong, but instead approached Xue Kong.

Sure enough, after he did this, his body was no longer pulled towards Xue Kong, but instead began to flee away.

As the saying goes, those who are involved are often confused, while those who are on the sidelines can see clearly.

Taoist Tan was himself in this mystery, and for a moment he was deceived by the rules spoken by Xue Kong. His mind was shocked and he was inevitably confused.

Not as clear-sighted as Wanyan Cai.

If today it was just the fight between Taoist Tan Yi and Xue Kong, this plan alone would be enough to kill Taoist Tan Yi countless times.

What a pity...

"So what if you see through the secrets of my Xuanhuang Realm?" There was no regret in Xue Kong's eyes. He was as calm as ever, as if being seen through was no big deal.

"Although I can't kill these two people at the same time, I can seriously injure one of them in a few breaths." Xue Kong said in his heart.

As Taoist Tan Yi quickly walked away, he sheathed his fists and called out in his heart, "Nine Ghosts, move the soul!"

Swish.

Xue Kong teleported out instantly and disappeared on the spot.

His figure could no longer be found in this world. Even if Tan Yiren and Wanyan Cai released all their spiritual consciousness, they could not find any trace of him.

Wanyan Cai's eyes were filled with anxiety, and cold sweat covered her back. She thought to herself, "This person is really powerful. He is not an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator..."

Then she raised her head and looked at the battle in the sky.

Gongxi Zhenxing and Honglian were evenly matched and there were no casualties. Both of them were concentrating their attention and had no time to spare to support each other.

The battle of Dao Nian may seem ordinary, but it is actually very dangerous. One may die without a burial place due to a distraction.

It was also because of this that even though she and Mr. Tan were at a disadvantage everywhere, she never asked Gongxi Zhenxing for help even once.

"This person has always targeted me. He wants to kill me so much. Could it be that he thinks I am weaker than Wanyan Cai?" A nameless fire surged in the heart of Tan Yidao.

It was clearly a two-on-one fight, so why did Xue Kong keep chasing me?

This made him very angry and annoyed.