Seeing the fierce resistance of this guy covered in demonic aura, the Nascent Soul stage monks present were even more certain that this former companion had an ulterior motive.
At this time, one of the spirit boats suddenly launched a sudden attack on the surrounding spirit boats.
Immediately, several warships crashed onto the sea with billows of smoke and dust.
Countless monks rushed out of the damaged spirit boat.
Chaos swept through the surrounding void and sea.
Li Qingtong's figure suddenly grew taller, and dozens of attack rays of light struck from all directions. The intensity of each attack was as strong as that of a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage.
This is a decisive blow.
Dozens of fourth-level spiritual talismans flew out from Li Qingtong's hand, each with a target that split the eight directions.
These targets had already taken good positions before they knew it. Not only did they target Li Qingtong, but they also wanted to catch all the important monks present.
Many of the attacks have already caused severe damage to the target and even killed him!
Compared with the whole scene, the effect of Li Qingtong's fourth-level magic talisman seemed to be much more trivial.
Ancestor Xuehe, Xuan Ling'er and others also took action quickly.
With Li Qingtong in control of the overall situation, they accurately grasped the opportunity and scattered a large number of fourth-level spiritual talismans to kill those Nascent Soul monks and spirit boats who were fishing in troubled waters!
The scene became even more chaotic. The changes that broke out in that moment made many monks present turn from outsiders to insiders. They couldn't distinguish between ourselves and the enemy and fell into the trap.
And Li Qingtong had super long-distance perception ability, and he immediately discovered the danger.
"These former comrades have defected to the demons. Since they choose to take action at this time, there may be real demons gathering here! Everyone, prepare to escape quickly!" One of Li Qingtong's six men had already arrived early.
The inconspicuous monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul Stage spoke.
His words made the Nascent Soul stage monks and chaotic practitioners at all levels present instantly become wet with cold sweat.
"Have you thought of this now? It's too late! You obediently chose to join my Holy Clan envoy, and you will be prosperous and wealthy, and ascend to the Holy World... Wouldn't it be beautiful?" It seems that he feels that his side has completely occupied a dominant position, and he is mixed in the Kyushu cultivation.
The traitors among the world practitioners stood up.
Li Qingtong felt a little more calm after carefully sensing it for a moment.
It is actually a good thing for the monks in the Kyushu cultivation world that these monks who have taken refuge in the demons come forward.
The greatest disaster is the mixture of good and bad.
"Go to hell!" Li Qingtong and several of his subordinates, as well as high-level monks from the Golden Flower Sect, Xuanji Sect, Qianfeng Sect, and the Lingzhou Warship worked together.
Various colored talismans sprinkled down like rain, and blazing beams of light connected together. This unscrupulous attack opened a passage through the human wall of the besiegers.
This passage is in the direction away from Jinsha Island, and it is the direction led by Li Qingtong and other monks who took the lead in running away.
Far far away in this direction, there is the huge trench that spans several cultivation worlds from the northernmost tip of the Kyushu cultivation world.
Subconsciously, the rest of the human monks followed closely.
In just this moment, dozens of spiritual boats collapsed, and tens of thousands of monks of all levels perished in the sea.
These fragments of spirit boats and human corpses that fell into the seawater disappeared shortly after entering the water!
The place of spiritual transformation with the Hunyuan Creation Lingding appears and falls into it.
It definitely contains the most important treasures for cultivators, but it is a pity that Li Qingtong cannot influence the greedy Hunyuan Creation Spirit Cauldron to eat in this aspect.
In the end, just out of sight and out of mind.
Anyway, after being gluttonous, the Hunyuan Creation Spirit Cauldron accumulated countless benefits and did not make it easier for others.
After a purification, the remaining practitioners in the Jiuzhou cultivation world are all like frightened birds.
"Comrades, do you dare to believe in my three major sects!"
At this moment when people's hearts were becoming more and more distracted, Master Jinhua, Master Qianfeng, and Master Xuanji stood up.
Their own cultivation is not the best, but the status of these three strong men is extraordinary.
Practitioners who can survive are more willing to believe in them from the bottom of their hearts.
"It is sheer ignorance to have any sectarian views in these troubled times! From today on, we are willing to respect the three fellow Taoists with the courtesy of senior brothers!" The monk who dares to blatantly flatter himself is still the Nascent Soul Stage monk of the Lixue Sect conquered by Li Qingtong.
One of them.
"From today on, we and the surviving monks from Jiuzhou will share the joys and sorrows, advance and retreat together!"
"..."
One by one, the Nascent Soul stage monks made impassioned speeches, and as for the real people at the Pill Formation stage in the spirit boat... they actually agreed more with such an act in their hearts.
Survival is the most important thing. As for those vain sect inheritances... let’s talk about it later!
Li Qingtong was already on the largest of all the spirit boats. At this time, this spirit boat gathered the most elite people from the resistance forces in Beiming, the Kyushu cultivation world.
There are 261 Nascent Soul level experts, including Li Qingtong and several subordinates.
At this moment, these high-level monks gathered together, and they were about to discuss how to deal with the situation of their own forces.
There are many fourth-level monks who are still unwilling to give in.
After all, the number of traitors is not greater than them, only one hundred, seventeen or eighty.
If you choose to carry it head on... you might be able to kill your opponent!
At this time, two hundred and sixty-one Nascent Soul Stage monks suddenly felt the changes on the road ahead.
There are demon creatures blocking the way!
It was a swarm of blood-eating demonic mosquitoes. These monsters that once brought despair to the monks in the Northern Underworld have undergone earth-shaking changes from their memories.
The blood-eating mosquitoes were quite proactive monster creatures, ferocious and cunning, and not afraid of death.
With the support of endless numbers, the Blood-eating Demon Mosquito is simply synonymous with invincibility.
But at this moment, the blood-eating mosquito that appeared in the consciousness of the monks at the Nascent Soul stage was hovering very dull over a coral island.
In Li Qingtong's perception, the terrifying number of demon creatures had formed a huge pocket.
The area covered by the blood-eating demon mosquitoes is the only weak point.
With just such a pocket, there are already more than a thousand fourth-level strong men discovered by Li Qingtong. There are still many such high-level monsters outside the sensing radius!
A repeated ups and downs of pursuit and counter-pursuit made practitioners in the Kyushu cultivation world lament their own insignificance.
Li Qingtong thought, and someone among his men suddenly spoke up.
"Speed! Pass through the blood-devouring demon mosquito swarm as quickly as possible, don't worry about the consumption of spiritual stones, and don't get entangled with the blood-devouring demon mosquito swarm. Ten times more power than ours has gathered from a greater distance!"
This subordinate of Li Qingtong exclaimed, and his words were confirmed to a certain extent by the other Nascent Soul Stage monks.
After expanding the power of their spiritual consciousness regardless of the cost, the faces of those ancestors in the Nascent Soul stage all looked ugly.