Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

Ning Xiaolei was ecstatic and chose to collect it without hesitation.

After struggling for so long, I finally conquered the Fire Beast King.

With a flash of light, the figures of the Fire Beast King and Ran Yi King disappeared out of thin air, and were put into the Demon Refining Pot by Ning Xiaolei.

Seeing this, Xu Donglai's eyes shrank slightly, and a trace of fear flashed across his face. It was this method again.

Just as he was about to talk to Ning Xiaolei, his face suddenly changed slightly and he looked north suddenly.

Ning Xiaolei and others were slightly confused, but soon discovered the situation.

In the distant sky, two figures flew over.

"Well, what happened to the Eightfold Gate? Was it destroyed?"

Flying closer, the two men revealed their figures, and one of them, the gray-haired old man, said.

Anger flashed in Xu Donglai's eyes, and he snorted coldly: "Even if it is destroyed, your Black Mountain Sect will be destroyed first."

After that, he explained the identities of the two people to Ning Xiaolei.

Both of them came from the Black Mountain Sect not far from the Eighth Gate. The gray-haired old man was Qi Mo, the Supreme Elder of the Black Mountain Sect, and the other one was Li Yelai, the leader of the Black Mountain Sect.

"Hey, why are you so polite to a junior? Is he your master?"

Seeing Xu Donglai being so polite to Ning Xiaolei, Qi Mo mocked coldly.

Xu Donglai's face was livid with anger, and he said angrily: "Old Qi Mo, if you insult my Eighth Gate again, I will fight you."

"Just you?" Qi Mo's eyes flashed with contempt and he sneered.

He had already broken through to the third level of Immortal Realm, while Xu Donglai was only at the second level of Immortal Realm.

As soon as this thought came to an end, the angry Xu Donglai suddenly let out his aura and rushed towards Qi Mo.

After being stunned for a moment, Qi Mo hurriedly released his pressure to resist, and said with a look of surprise in his eyes: "Mr. Xu, you actually broke through?"

"Nonsense. If you have something to talk about, go away. You are not welcome at my eight-layer gate."

Xu Donglai snorted and waved his sleeves.

Hearing this, Qi Mo smiled sarcastically: "You think you can fight me after breaking through to the third level? If you're not good enough, tell me what happened here."

“He’s not enough, what about me!”

Suddenly, Ning Xiaolei jumped out, with a look of eagerness in his eyes.

He had long wanted to find an opportunity to test the power of the fourth level of the Eight-level Demon-Sealing Sect, and this Qi Mo happened to be his opponent.

Without giving Qi Mo a chance to speak, Ning Xiaolei fired a series of dazzling spells from his hand and directly used the fourth level of Arhat Gate.

As the Arhat Gate gradually condensed in his hand, the demonic energy in Ning Xiaolei's body was consumed rapidly.

In just a moment, Ning Xiaolei's demonic energy was consumed by 90%.

Seeing that the demonic energy was about to bottom out, the Arhat Gate finally formed.

"Barely enough, you can't take such risks when fighting alone."

Ning Xiaolei was thoughtful, then looked at Qi Mo with evil intentions.

"As the supreme elder of the eighth level sect, if you insult this sect, I have no choice but to take action. Take the move!"

With a low roar, Ning Xiaolei threw the Arhat Gate in his hand.

Amidst the rumbling sound, the Luohan Gate grew larger in the wind, turning into a giant of a hundred feet in the blink of an eye.

The huge Arhat Gate carried the momentum of suppressing everything, and Ben Qimo took the lead in suppressing it.

Li Yelai, the leader of the Black Mountain Sect next to Qi Mo, saw that the situation was not good and rushed to the side early, raising his head with shock on his face.

"This, this is the Eighth Level Demon-Sealing Sect, the Eighth Level Sect's secret technique, but why is it so strong?"

Feeling the terrifying aura above his head, Qi Mo's eyes showed a look of fear and he exclaimed in disbelief.

It's not that he has never seen Xu Donglai perform this move before, but how could it be used by a boy who was only at the early stage of the first level to frighten him?

"Is this the power of the fourth level? It is really strong!"

Ignoring Qi Mo, Xu Donglai and Clan Master Liu raised their heads, looking at the Luohan Gate rumbling down in shock, with envy in their eyes.

Zhao Xiaoshu and others were also stunned. The fastest among them had reached the second level, but they found that there was no such power as Ning Xiaolei.

In other words, the weight Ning Xiaolei used was definitely higher than what they could master.