Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

Ning Xiaolei looked at Daoist Yun Qing with a mocking smile.    

Looking at how immortal-like he was, calling himself a fiendish demon without any evidence, he guessed that Demonic Cultivator and the fiendish demon were probably the same in his heart!    

"It doesn't matter if it's you or not. You will all die."    

Adept Yunqing's eyes flashed with cold energy, and a powerful aura erupted from his body.    

Feeling this powerful aura, Ning Xiaolei frowned slightly. This was a wave of strength that surpassed the Late Lord Stage, and with his current strength, he was unable to deal with it.    

However, he was not afraid. He had a trump card that could save his life.    

"Are you sure you can kill me?" Ning Xiaolei looked at Daoist Yun Qing with an indifferent gaze.    

"A mere Mid Lord Stage Demon, with this old man's strength, killing you like killing a dog." Adept Cloud Green said coldly.    

Ning Xiaolei was slightly surprised, and frowned, what the hell is this Half-Immortal Stage?    

After the king realm was the immortal realms. That was a realm where one could be reborn anew and step into the immortal realms. If not, one would only be a mortal.    

And one of the obvious signs of the fairyland was that the fairyland cultivator could fly without using any special flying treasures or spells.    

However, there were nine levels in the Immortal Realm. From one to nine, there was no such thing as a half-immortal.    

Seemingly seeing the doubt in Ning Xiaolei's eyes, Daoist Yun Qing proudly said, "You don't know how powerful this old man is. This old man is already half a step into the Immortal Realm. Sooner or later I will become a true cultivator."    

"Tsk, I thought he was that strong. After all this trouble, he's still not that strong."    

After hearing what Daoist Master Yunqing said, Ning Xiaolei finally understood what a Half Immortal was.    

However, he did not reveal the envious expression that Adept Yun Qing had expected. Instead, the corners of his mouth were filled with mockery.    

"Insolent demon, are you courting death?" Adept Yunqing couldn't hide his face. He was utterly enraged.    

Ning Xiaolei twitched his mouth: "You make it sound like you're planning to let me go, even though I didn't do anything against the world."    

"That's right. Today, you must die. You must barge into my Thundercloud Sect and steal my sect's treasures. No one will be able to save you." Adept Yunqing said fiercely.    

"With just you people here, I don't need anyone to save me." Ning Xiaolei said in disdain.    

Adept Yun Qing laughed angrily and said, "Fine, fine, fine. I want to see what kind of tricks a demon like you has up your sleeve. Don't try to use that flying treasure of yours. You won't get the chance to use it."    

With that, Daoist Master Yun Qing turned to Master of the Five Great Sects and said, "All of you, attack together and capture him."    

"This …"    

Aside from Thundercloud Sect Leader, the other sects were a bit hesitant.    

However, when they felt the unfriendly gaze of Daoist Master Yun Qing, they gritted their teeth and slowly surrounded Ning Xiaolei.    

"You really want to fight? If you choose to take action, then I will not be courteous at all. "    

Ning Xiaolei's eyes flashed with coldness, and a Talisman silently appeared in his hand.    

Facing three Late Lord Stage s and two Mid Lord Stage s at the same time, even Ning Xiaolei didn't dare to be careless.    

Furthermore, they were all sect leaders, and he would never believe them unless he had some sort of secret treasure in his possession.    

The key thing was that there was still Spiritual Master Yun Qing on the side who was keeping an eye on him. He had to be on guard at all times.    

"Friend, I'm sorry, we don't have a choice."    

The Heavy Water Gate Clan Master let out a bitter laugh, as his face revealed a trace of apology.    

Thundercloud Sect Leader snorted, "Why are you wasting time with him? Attack together, it'll be hard for him to escape."    

With that, Thundercloud Sect Leader waved his Longsword, lightning shot out and he prepared to attack.    

Before he could even attack, Ning Xiaolei had already flashed and kicked, landing beside a pavilion within the Heavy Water Gate.    

"You want to stop me? I will have you pay the price."    

Ning Xiaolei snorted coldly, then slapped the Talisman in his hand.