Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

Riding on the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Lion, Ning Xiaolei flew in with an indomitable momentum.

Murong Zhengzhen and others were stunned, wondering who would take action at this time and threaten them so domineeringly.

When they turned around and saw Ning Xiaolei, everyone couldn't help but scream in surprise after being briefly stunned.

The Yanhuang tribe and the four major forces were naturally surprised. Their purpose in dealing with the Eightfold Sect was to force Ning Xiaolei to show up.

As for the Yaemen, they were happy, happy that they finally didn't have to die.

Although they didn't know much about Ning Xiaolei's strength, seeing him appear so domineering, they somehow gained confidence in him.

"I really didn't see the wrong person."

Xu Donglai, the Supreme Elder of the Eighth Layer Sect, murmured, his eyes a little moist.

He could see that Ning Xiaolei was only at the late stage of the first level, and coming here was tantamount to death.

But even so, he still chose to show up to save his Eighth Gate, and he valued love and righteousness to the extreme.

"Boy, you actually dare to show up, break into my Yanhuang Department's prison, and kidnap the prisoners of my Yanhuang Department. It's so majestic."

Someone behind Murong Zhengzhen yelled and suddenly attacked Ning Xiaolei.

He was Li Hui who was in the Yanhuang Department a few days ago and led people to break into the room where Mu Qing was, trying to capture Ning Xiaolei. He was at the first level of mid-level cultivation.

Not only did he not catch Ning Xiaolei that time, but he was ridiculed by Dugu Feng. He had long held a grudge in his heart and wished he could tear Ning Xiaolei alive.

"Shi Yi, kill him for me."

Ning Xiaolei was already angry, but when he saw someone dared to attack him with murderous intent, he gave the order mercilessly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sitting lion rushed out, and a powerful late-stage aura suddenly erupted from his body.

With a shocking roar, its lion's head suddenly turned into a giant one hundred feet tall. In Li Hui's horrified eyes, he swallowed it in one gulp.

"It tastes terrible!"

After swallowing Li Hui, the lion returned to its original state, smashing his mouth, making a clear childish sound of dissatisfaction.

However, at this moment, everyone ignored its mutterings and were all shocked by the scene just now.

They never expected that Ning Xiaolei, sitting on a demon lion, would actually have a late-stage cultivation level.

So much so that by the time they reacted and wanted to save Li Hui, it was already a step too late.

"You, you dare to let your mount kill people from my Yanhuang tribe?"

Murong Zhengzhen exclaimed in disbelief, pointed at Ning Xiaolei and asked sternly.

"Are you stupid? You are going to kill me, and you still ask me if I dare?"

With a hint of sarcasm in his mouth, Ning Xiaolei said contemptuously.

After listening to what Murong Zhengzhen said just now, he didn't have a good impression of him at all.

Those people from the Yanhuang tribe who followed Murong Zhengzhen out to deal with him must be none of them good, and they will be destroyed if they are destroyed.

This is because Ning Xiaolei doesn't know Li Hui's identity, otherwise he would definitely be even happier.

"Okay, okay, you are an arrogant and ignorant boy who dares to act recklessly with the support of a demon lion. I, Murong Zhengzhen, will do justice for heaven today."

Murong Zhengzhen's nose almost crooked with anger, he roared angrily and slapped Ning Xiaolei.

With his cultivation at the early stage of the third level, he didn't believe that Ning Xiaolei could block it.

"Murong common man, don't bully the small with your big one."

Before Qin Yu on Ning Xiaolei's body could make a move, a figure flashed over and smashed Murong Zhengzhen's palm print with a punch.

The person who came was none other than Xu Donglai, the Supreme Elder of the Eighth Level Sect who was also in the early stage of the Third Level.

"How dare you, who are you, dare to block the work of my Yanhuang Department?"

Murong Zheng was really furious. Everyone didn't take him seriously. Where was the face of him, the number one person in the Yanhuang tribe?

"You just wanted to destroy my eighth-level sect, and you still expect me to respect you? Huh, from now on, my eighth-level sect will not recognize the Yanhuang tribe. Old man, take over."