Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

The battle continued as the elders and disciples from the few sects that helped them died continuously. Fresh blood once again dyed the ground that had not dried.    

    

Ning Xiaolei and Bear Demon were able to tie down all of the cultivator s in the Late Lord Stage while the other girls were no match for them.    

    

"Dammit, how are they so strong?"    

    

Master of the Two Elements of Creation Sword Sect was furious. In this short period of time, many of his elders and disciples had already been killed.    

    

He suddenly regretted participating in this muddy water.    

    

Originally, this matter had nothing to do with them. However, after seeing Baishan Hermit's power, he was moved and wanted to form a relationship with him.    

    

However, before they could obtain any benefits, a large number of elites from the sects had already died.    

    

It wasn't just Master of the Two Elements of Creation Sword Sect. Master of the Flying Cloud Sect and the Azure Flame Sect were also feeling depressed, and his expression was extremely ugly.    

    

At this time, a powerful aura suddenly soared into the sky from the mountain behind the White Mountain Sect.    

    

Sensing this aura, the White Mountain Sect and cultivator who were originally in low spirits immediately revealed a look of excitement.    

    

This was the feeling that Baishan Hermit had when he appeared.    

    

In other words, White Mountain Sect had once again used a method to invite their ancestor over.    

    

"Brat, you actually dare to cause trouble at my White Mountain Sect, do you think I won't dare to kill you?"    

    

Baishan Hermit roared. His entire body was shrouded in a faint light and was covered by a murderous aura. Step by step, he approached Shi Yan from the sky.    

    

"Brother, kill that shameless bastard!"    

    

Ning Xiaoyue stood beside Ning Xiaolei and said anxiously.    

    

When Baishan Hermit appeared, she, the other girls and Bear Demon had gathered around Ning Xiaolei.    

    

"You killed my school's ancestor with just trash like you?"    

    

Ning Xiaoyue's voice was not soft, and just happened to be heard by White Mountain Sect Master.    

    

"It's time for me to show you my skills. Who's the scum? You'll know in a while."    

    

Glancing at the White Mountain Sect coldly, Ning Xiaolei crushed the Divine Palm Talisman in his hands.    

    

Suddenly, a golden light spread out and enveloped Ning Xiaolei, the girls and Bear Demon.    

    

Under the mocking gaze of White Mountain Sect, the sky suddenly lit up with a dazzling light. A resplendent palm print rumbled down from the sky.    

    

"What's that?"    

    

The first one to notice it was Baishan Hermit. He raised his head in shock and a look of shock appeared on his face.    

    

The palm print shining in the sky was extremely huge, enveloping the entire White Mountain Sect, and a powerful force descended along with it.    

    

Baishan Hermit was surprised to discover that his figure was bound by the palm strike and unable to escape.    

    

"Heavens, this, this, what is going on, Sky Law?"    

    

"We're going to die, we're going to die! With such a big hand, we will definitely not be able to live!"    

    

"Damn it! Damn it! What exactly is happening? Who is going to save us?"    

    

The people from the White Mountain Sect and the cultivator that helped them instantly panicked. All of their faces revealed terrified and helpless expressions.    

    

The palm imprint in the sky gave them a feeling that they were invincible. Under that palm, all living things would be destroyed.    

    

"Ahh, break for me!"    

    

At this time, Baishan Hermit, who was frozen in the air, suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar. A shining Longsword condensed in his hand, and he ruthlessly slashed at the huge palm that was falling from the sky.    

    

Although he couldn't move, he could still attack.    

    

The moment he was born, the winds and clouds churned, and cold sword qi filled the air. It was as if he wanted to sever the sky and sever the gigantic palm.    

    

However, under the huge palm that enveloped the entire White Mountain Sect, his attack seemed to be of a lower grade.    

    

Even so, he had to admit that Baishan Hermit's methods far exceeded everyone's imagination.    

    

All of a sudden, many people raised hopes in their hearts, hoping that Baishan Hermit could break that giant palm and save them.