This battle will determine the victory or defeat between Jingwu Kingdom and Ziyue Kingdom.
Both sides are currently third-level cultivation countries, but they also have Nascent Soul cultivators. Even if they are discovered by the Upper Heavenly Kingdom, they will be fourth-level cultivation countries and can fight. Therefore, they no longer have any scruples and use their magic with all their strength, vowing to determine the winner.
However, the presence of Xue Kong and Ling Yun on the side of Jingwu Kingdom greatly affected the war situation, causing the balance of victory to tilt seriously towards Jingwu Kingdom.
The longer the fight lasted, the greater the advantage Jingwu Kingdom gained, and the faster Ziyue Kingdom was defeated.
Just when everyone thought that Jingwu Kingdom was about to win the war, Ziyue Kingdom would be defeated, and the matter would be resolved satisfactorily, something unexpected happened.
Xue Kong had just killed a cultivator with a punch and was about to look for other cultivators when he turned his head. Not far in front of him, the void was suddenly torn apart, and a space crack that was almost as long as the sky appeared out of thin air.
This spatial crack is extremely large and is slowly opening.
Several monks who were unable to dodge were sucked into the space crack before they could get away, and their bodies disappeared visibly.
"What is this!?" A cultivator was terrified and tried to escape desperately, but he still could not escape the terrifying suction coming from the space crack. He was sucked into the space crack along with the magic weapon under his feet.
"This..." In the distance, the fight between the Yuanying Taoist and Master Guanglin also stopped. They both looked at the crack in space. For a moment, they didn't know what to do.
“A space crack that even Yuanying-level people like me cannot tear open actually appears in this stable space. Is it the arrival of a powerful person, or the emergence of a precious treasure?!” The Yuanying-level Taoist thought secretly.
Everyone stopped fighting, their eyes focused on the crack in space with fear in their eyes.
Outside the space crack was a dark and cold place, with occasional huge land masses floating by, covered with frost. Not long after, a small figure appeared silently in the opening of the space crack.
"Where...is this place?" the small figure murmured in a low voice, his eyes filled with dejection and confusion, lifeless. He raised his head and looked around, seeing groups of monks staring at him.
The small figure was not afraid and walked out of the space crack.
As she walked out, the space cracks that stretched across the sky slowly disappeared. Not only did they take away the lives of the monks who were sucked into them, but they also caused the wind and clouds in the sky to change dramatically, making the sky suddenly clear up and the sun shine brightly.
That small figure was completely exposed to everyone's sight.
She was a little girl of about five or six years old, with two ponytails on her head. Her face was like a crystal white round disk, and her cheeks looked red, perhaps because of blush or because she was frozen by the cold air in the space crack.
She was wearing a festive long dress, which made her look adorable.
But the grayness and confusion in her eyes were heartbreaking, like a lost little girl looking for the direction of home.
At this moment, everyone was looking at the little girl. No one dared to step forward, and no one dared to make a sound. Many people, including Xue Kong, kept their eyes on the little girl's smooth feet.
She stood barefoot in the void, and began to walk with a clicking sound.
"There is not a single fluctuation of his cultivation level, yet he can walk in the void and tear open cracks in space. He is not afraid of the tearing and coldness in the cracks. What kind of cultivation level does this old monster have?" A cautious look flashed in Xue Kong's eyes, and he was unwilling to provoke him.
He was even more reluctant to be noticed by this obviously unusual little girl.
Every monk around was the same, not even daring to breathe loudly. The fact that they couldn't sense the little girl's breath just showed how terrifying she was.
However, the more Xue Kong wanted to hide himself, the easier it seemed for him to be exposed. The little girl had just taken a few steps when she suddenly stopped and turned around. Her big eyes quickly searched the crowd.
The dejection and confusion in her eyes quietly turned into surprise, and the corners of her numb mouth twitched slightly, revealing a faint smile: "Brother..."
Her gaze finally settled on Xue Kong, her eyes lit up, and she shouted in surprise: "Brother!"
Even when she shouted, her voice sounded very soft.
However, the cultivator closest to her who did not dare to move his body exploded at the sound. His cultivation was so low that he could not even withstand the slightly higher voice of the little girl.
"Brother." The little girl jumped and ran towards Xue Kong happily, with her arms open and a happy smile on her rosy cheeks.
Seeing this scene, two people were very scared.
One of them was the old Taoist Yuanying. He saw that the little girl was so terrifying. If she pounced on Xue Kong, Xue Kong would surely explode and die. Then Ling Yun, whose life was connected with Xue Kong's, would definitely die, right?
His feelings towards the little girl were no different from those of other monks. He could not detect anything unusual and did not dare to act rashly.
The other person is naturally Xue Kong.
He didn't understand why the little girl called him brother. Did she recognize the wrong person?
But the crisis was imminent, leaving him no time to think or hesitate. When the little girl was about to pounce on him, he immediately stretched out his arms, blocking the little girl in front of him, and said quickly, "Senior! You've got the wrong person. I'm not your brother."
"Brother, what are you talking about? I recognize your aura, this is it." The little girl twitched her nostrils, sniffed Xue Kong, and said affirmatively again.
"My anger? But I have never seen you before." The little girl stopped, which made Xue Kong feel relieved. Although this powerful old monster was a little weird, at least he was rational.
Xue Kong squatted down and tried his best to communicate with the other party without angering him.
It's not that he hasn't thought about pretending to be the little girl's brother, but he really isn't. If he gets entangled with her and one day she realizes that he is not her brother, he will die without knowing how.
Rather than holding onto a threat, gently talk the situation through.
The little girl didn't seem like the kind of cruel person who would start killing people at the slightest disagreement.
"What's your name?" Xue Kong's expression was gentle and his tone was calm.
"Little Pei Pei."
"Where is your home?"
"..." This time, little Pei Pei pondered for a long time, lowering her head as if recalling something. She raised her head with a blank look in her eyes, "I don't remember. I only remember my brother's anger."
The monks around did not dare to breathe, watching the two people talking calmly, and a tense atmosphere suddenly spread.
Xue Kong felt a little awkward. After thinking for a moment, he asked again, "What is it about my aura that you are familiar with?"
"Poor Qi." Xiao Pei Pei said without hesitation.
"Pitiful?" Xue Kong didn't know if this was a description or a metaphor. He didn't think he was the most pitiful person in the world. If he was just pitiful, she would recognize him as her brother, then she would not have the time to come here.
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