Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

In the air above a barren desert in the Limitless Demon Kingdom, a person with an indifferent expression on his face quickly flew over.    

    

However, just as he was about to fly up to the sky, a figure suddenly shot out like lightning from the desert below and blocked his path.    

    

The person who suddenly rushed out from the desert and blocked their way was none other than Ning Xiaolei.    

    

After searching for a while, he finally found the trail of the nearest special envoy.    

    

"Who is it?"    

    

The special person that Ning Xiaolei stopped was a tall and thin man with dark eyes. At this moment, he was looking at Ning Xiaolei vigilantly.    

    

Although Ning Xiaolei only displayed the strength of late stage Deity Stage, he definitely wasn't careless because of this.    

    

"Robbing! I'm the one who opened this mountain, and planted this tree. If you want to leave this road, save some money for yourself!"    

    

With a flash of light, Ning Xiaolei took out his spear and slung it over his shoulder.    

    

The opposing envoy frowned slightly as he shifted his gaze from Ning Xiaolei to the spear tip. His eyes narrowed slightly as a trace of unconcealable greed flashed in the depths of his eyes.    

    

He didn't feel anything when he first met Ning Xiaolei, but now that the opponent had a gun in his hand, he felt a strong sense of threat.    

    

His many years of experience had taught him that the item in his opponent's hand was a treasure.    

    

"Heh, you want to rob me?"    

    

Looking at the pointy spear, the envoy retracted his gaze and revealed a mocking smile. A powerful aura suddenly surged from his body, and the aura belonging to someone in the middle stage of the King Stage was emitted from his body.    

    

In terms of strength, he wasn't any weaker than the envoy whom Ning Xiaolei and the others had gone through great difficulty to deal with.    

    

However, Ning Xiaolei was not afraid when he felt the other party's aura. He had already expected this to happen.    

    

"Bullsh * t, who the hell wants to pass by me, you have to leave your money behind to buy your way through. Who do you think you are? Cut the crap, hurry up and hand it over, or else I won't be polite."    

    

He scanned the other side arrogantly with his nose in the air, and his expression was as arrogant as it could be.    

    

The envoy opposite of him looked at Ning Xiaolei blankly, then roared: "You're courting death!"    

    

With that, he turned into an afterimage as he flashed over.    

    

Ning Xiaolei's pupils shrank but he did not retreat. Holding the spear in his hand, he channeled his demonic qi and welcomed the attack from the envoy.    

    

With the strength of a mid-stage Special Envoy, his speed would naturally be extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he was already right in front of him.    

    

As he looked at Ning Xiaolei's stab, his eyes revealed a hint of a sneer and a hint of disdain.    

    

He had clearly felt a hint of danger earlier, but after he had approached, he discovered that the divine weapon he thought to be, was actually a middle grade Divine Level weapon.    

    

He slowly raised his hand and an illusionary palm imprint appeared. He intended to block the fire tip spear head on.    

    

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that Ning Xiaolei, who was holding a gun behind him, had a mocking smile on his face.    

    

Before the other party could understand what was going on, before he could even react, a bright light shone in front of him and a scorching aura gushed into his face.    

    

"Idiot, you're in trouble."    

    

On the other side, Ning Xiaolei, who was holding onto a spear, could not help but curse when he saw the envoy being surrounded by the Samadhi True Fire.    

    

The Divine Weapon of the Great Saint Infant King Red Child was not that simple as it contained the Samadhi True Fire.    

    

Even if the special envoy was at the middle stage of the King Stage and was exposed to the Samadhi True Fire, he would still suffer greatly.    

    

Putting away the spear, a light flashed in Ning Xiaolei's hand and a Yin Yang Energy Bottle appeared.    

    

Previously, he had used a replica of the Yin Yang Energy Bottle. It was no higher than his own cultivation level, so he could store it in his bottle.    

    

If he were to use his main body now, the effect would naturally be better. Even if he used his King Stage, he could still suck the other party into his body.