At this moment, everyone's breathing seemed to stop all of a sudden, and they all looked up at the sky. Xue Kong was still standing still, and the destructive finger of the Nascent Soul cultivator had already reached the center of Xue Kong's eyebrows and stopped an inch away.
"Are you truly prepared to face death? You didn't even dodge or hide!" the Nascent Soul Daoist said gloomily. "The trembling of flesh just now wasn't fear, but... excitement."
"Almost, I almost fell into your trap again."
The old Yuanying Taoist breathed a sigh of relief, a trace of fear emerging in his heart. He was completely certain that Xue Kong's life was indeed connected with Ling Yun's. Everything before was an illusion. The instinct before death was the least likely to deceive people.
Xue Kong's instinct before his death was not fear, but excitement and anticipation. This is not difficult to explain.
"Can I dodge, hide, and fight in front of a Nascent Soul cultivator?" Xue Kong's eyes showed a hint of disappointment, as if his plan had been seen through, and then turned into unwillingness.
He suddenly raised his head, stared at the Yuanying Taoist priest, and cursed: "Old man, not only did I control your good disciple, I also took her body. Now she is my woman. Even so, you won't kill me?"
Hearing this, the Yuanying Taoist clenched his fists tightly, gnashing his teeth to the point of breaking them. His eyes were full of murderous intent as he stared at Xue Kong viciously. Then he turned to look at Lingyun. Seeing the pain on Lingyun's face, he realized that what Xue Kong said was true.
"Good! Good! Good!" The Yuanying Taoist uttered three good words in a row, but the more Xue Kong provoked him, the more suspicion aroused in his heart, and the less likely he would kill Xue Kong.
After all, he was still an old Nascent Soul monster who had lived for hundreds of years. He quickly calmed down, suppressed his anger, and said in a sinister tone: "Even if I travel through all the realms, I will find the method you used. I don't believe that there is any control method in this world that cannot be solved!"
His tone was cold. Although he couldn't torture or search Xue Kong's soul, he could imprison him.
Lock him up for hundreds of years, and then slowly find a way to break the law.
"My expectations for the Small Dou Zhuan Xing Yi Formation were too high. I thought I could rely on it to avoid the Nascent Soul cultivator, but I never thought that the Nascent Soul cultivator could interrupt the movement and force me out." Xue Kong sighed inwardly.
"Now I can only wait. As long as I make a breakthrough in my cultivation, I might be able to avoid this calamity. He is afraid of me and will not dare to touch me in the short term. But over time, he will notice."
"This period of time is my opportunity."
No matter what means he had, it was impossible for him to win against a Yuanying cultivator with the cultivation level of a mid-stage Jindan. Xue Kong knew this very well and simply did not resist.
Just when he was about to let the other party take him away, suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color. The already dark and gloomy sky dimmed even more, as if it had suddenly fallen into night.
Amidst the rolling dark clouds, lightning flashed and thunder roared, an extremely oppressive atmosphere enveloped the world and the hearts of all the cultivators of the Three Immortals Sect and the Purple Moon Kingdom.
The old Taoist in the Yuanying stage raised his head and looked up at the sky with a serious look. Somehow, he suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart, as if something unexpected was quietly happening.
"Fellow Daoist, why did you come to my Jingwu country to cause trouble?" An extremely abrupt voice sounded in this space.
This sound, which Xue Kong had not noticed beforehand, gave goose bumps to all the cultivators of the Purple Moon Nation and made all the people of the Three Immortal Sects look up.
Then, the void in the air began to twist, and then a white-robed figure appeared out of thin air from the twisted void.
"Nascent Soul cultivator!"
The Purple Moon Nation cultivators were shocked, their eyes filled with horror: "Jingwu Nation also has Nascent Soul cultivators? This is impossible!!"
"Master Guanglin!" Xue Kong recognized the identity of the white-robed monk and was immediately delighted. Things had changed and a glimmer of hope for his survival appeared.
"He has come out of seclusion! With the cultivation of Nascent Soul, our Jingwu country can be saved. God has eyes." The second prince cried with joy when he heard Ren Sheng, and his body suddenly trembled with excitement.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that the vitality displayed by the Seven-Star Fire Array was not from Xue Kong at all, but from Master Guanglin.
How can a Jindan cultivator be a match for a Yuanying cultivator? Of course, only a Yuanying cultivator can fight against a Yuanying cultivator.
"Fellow Daoist Wenren, I have fortunately fulfilled my mission and have successfully formed a fetus. Today is the time to fulfill my previous promise to you." Master Guanglin stroked his beard and laughed, looking extremely happy.
He successfully used the method of the Demon Lord Baofu to turn a ghost baby into a baby, achieving the Nascent Soul level and increasing his lifespan by seven hundred years.
He had previously promised to make Jingwu a fourth-level cultivation country and to protect this country, and now he was ready to fulfill his promise.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Guanglin." Wen Rensheng clasped his hands together and bowed deeply to Master Guanglin. He then pointed at the Yuanying Taoist priest and said, "The third-level cultivation nation, Ziyue, has invaded our Jingwu Kingdom. Fellow Daoist Guanglin, please hold this person back."
"I will lead the others to kill all the remaining villains and put an end to this disaster."
"It must be so." Master Guanglin stroked his beard and smiled, then looked at the old Taoist priest in the Nascent Soul stage. Both of them were in the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage, and the time of their breakthrough was no more than a few decades apart. These few decades would not make much of a difference for Nascent Soul cultivators.
Without saying a word, the two Nascent Soul cultivators immediately fought together, and the heaven and earth roared.
"All cultivators above the Foundation Establishment stage, follow me to fight!" Wen Rensheng shouted domineeringly, and his whole body turned into a long rainbow, passing through the Seven Star Fire Formation and heading straight into the air.
"war!"
"kill!"
"With the help of Senior Yuanying, we will surely win. It's time to wipe out the invaders!" The Three Immortals Sect is the largest sect in Jingwu Country. Although there is only one Jindan cultivator, there are many who have established their foundation.
At this moment, dense numbers of foundation-building cultivators flew out on their objects, rushed into the sky, and started a chaotic battle with the cultivators of the Purple Moon Country.
"Fellow Daoist Xue San, come with me to kill the Jindan cultivators of Ziyue Country. We must not let these people leave, otherwise there will be endless troubles." Wen Rensheng shouted and pulled Xue Kong up to kill the last four Jindan cultivators.
Xue Kong looked at the chaotic battlefield and thought to himself, "This is the best opportunity for me to escape. It's a matter of life and death!"
He made a prompt decision and replied the moment Wen Rensheng opened his mouth, "I have a grudge against that Nascent Soul cultivator. Fellow Daoist, let's part ways now. With you and Ling Yun, who is at the late Jindan stage, we can definitely kill the rest of the Jindan cultivators."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Kong turned around and left. Without holding back, he used all his strength to perform the [Nine Ghosts Soul Moving Technique]. His figures teleported one after another, and he ran several miles away in an instant.
"You!" Wen Rensheng was a little confused when he saw Xue Kong escape so quickly.
Before he could come to his senses, the old Yuanying Taoist noticed the extremely conspicuous Xue Kong during the fierce battle with Master Guanglin. He immediately showed anxiety in his eyes, knocked Master Guanglin away with a punch, and immediately made hand seals with his hands.
"Jiangdan boy, where are you running to!"
"The Art of Pointing to the Sky to Create!" The Yuanying Taoist priest's hands contained great power. He raised his hands and grabbed Xue Kong in the distance.
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