Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

Although the opponent was very strong, Ning Xiaolei couldn't show his fear.    

    

Moreover, he wasn't afraid of these people in front of him.    

    

At most, he could just hide inside the Demon Refining Pot and let these people wait slowly.    

    

When the Flaming Beast King wakes up, who knows who will take care of who!    

    

Among the people in front of him, the strongest was only at the level of Ji Hualoong and Zhou Chenghu, and at the level of Second Layer of Immortal Stage.    

    

Ning Xiaolei wasn't able to feel exactly how much he had done.    

    

As true geniuses, these people definitely had some special methods that couldn't be measured by common sense.    

    

Counting it this way, their strength was roughly equivalent to a cultivator at the third level of the Immortal Realm.    

    

But since the Flaming Beast King had awakened, it was probably at least at the fourth level of the Immortal Realm, so he was not afraid of them.    

    

"Arrogant brat, if you want to die, I'll grant you that wish."    

    

The angry thunder from the Sky Dragon Temple roared as his body flashed and rushed towards Ning Xiaolei with a punch.    

    

He condensed a giant fist shining with golden light. It carried an awe-inspiring divine might, and was unstoppable.    

    

The aura that the Raging Thunder emitted fluctuated. Although it was strong, it wasn't as strong as Ji Hualoong's. It was stronger than Zhao Xiaoshu's.    

    

Zhao Xiaoshu was in the fairyland First Layer Middle Stage, so his lightning of anger was stronger than his, so he should be in the late stage of First Layer of Immortal Stage.    

    

However, Ning Xiaolei was not afraid. If he were to smash out the fourth stage of Eight Layered Demon Sealing Gates with all his strength, even someone at the third stage of the Immortal Realm would have to lie on the ground.    

    

Even if he did not use Eight Layered Demon Sealing Gates, he did not fear anyone within the First Layer of Immortal Stage.    

    

Just as he was about to make a move, a figure had already used a move before him, easily dispersing the Thunder of Fury's attack.    

    

"Ao Xue'er, what's the meaning of this?"    

    

Angry Thunder angrily looked at the slim figure who attacked, the veins on his forehead were bulging.    

    

The one who made a move just now was Ao Xue'er, who was beside Ning Xiaolei.    

    

"Xue'er, I didn't appreciate your kindness, so why do you need to go overboard?"    

    

Ji Hualoong followed up and spoke with eyes that were so dark that it seemed as if water was about to drip out of them.    

    

He wished that he could tear Ning Xiaolei apart immediately. He had never seen Ao Xue'er act this way for a man.    

    

For some unknown reason, he felt as if a patch of green grass had grown on top of his head.    

    

Even though he and Ao Xue'er weren't really that much of a threat.    

    

However, she was Ji Hualoong's fiancee in name after all, and he had always regarded her as a forbidden woman.    

    

Ning Xiaolei was also a bit depressed. Why was this girl so stubborn? He had already said that he wouldn't interfere, but Ao Xue'er still chose to take action without any hesitation.    

    

Ning Xiaolei, who wanted to show off, didn't know whether to laugh or cry.    

    

After knowing that these people were the so-called strongest younger generation members, he was unable to suppress his heart.    

    

He wanted to test who was stronger and who was weaker when he competed with these so-called strongest younger generation members.    

    

However, Ao Xue'er didn't give him the chance to do so.    

    

"When I do things, I never need to explain myself to others. Whoever attacks him becomes my enemy. If there are any more sinners, don't blame me for being heartless."    

    

Ao Xue'er opened her mouth and looked at the few people who were hostile towards Ning Xiaolei with her ice-cold eyes. A dense chill burst out from her body.    

    

Suddenly, Ning Xiaolei was shocked to discover that this girl's aura was actually a lot stronger than when he first saw her.    

    

Even compared to Ji Hualoong and Zhou Chenghu, he was not much weaker.    

    

In other words, Ao Xue'er was now a cultivator of Second Layer of Immortal Stage.    

    

Thunder of anger took the brunt of the impact and was pushed back a few steps by Ao Xue'er's powerful aura.    

    

On the other hand, because Ao Xue'er did not target him, Ning Xiaolei did not feel any pressure at all.    

    

"Good, good, good. Ao Xue'er, you dare to bully my Sky Dragon Temple huh? I, as a Demon slayer, want to experience for myself what your ability is!"    

    

An angry roar sounded and a tall and sturdy monk stood out.    

    

His face was full of fierceness, like an angry King Kong. His momentum was not angry, but it was powerful.    

    

As for the aura he was emitting, it was actually even stronger than the furious thunder, and reached the early stage of the Second Layer of Immortal Stage.    

    

He was the person with the highest cultivation among the three of them, the Great Master of the Demon Slaying Sect.    

    

The other two were Raging Thunderclap, who had been forced back by Ao Xue'er, and a master exorcist who had the same cultivation level as Rage Lightning.