Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

The truth proved that even if it was only a soul fragment, Suun Wukong's soul fragment was still very powerful, shattering that huge demonic hand with one attack.    

    

Suun Wukong's gaze instantly turned to the person who had attacked him. His eyes lit up as he said, "You do have some ability."    

    

"Emperor Stage soul fragment?"    

    

A low mumble sounded from the other side, sounding a little surprised.    

    

However, when they sensed that Suun Wukong did not have any devilish aura, the person who spoke out could not help but exclaim: "The aura on your body is not devilish aura, could it be that you are not a person of my Demon World?"    

    

"Nonsense, I, Old Sun, will not change my surname. I am Great Sage Qi Tian, Suun Wukong."    

    

Suun Wukong's soul opened his mouth, yet it did not say whether he was from the Demon Realm or Celestial Realm, or even from the Buddha Realm.    

    

Ning Xiaolei did not think too much about this. Even if it was a war for the Demon World, it was not the time to talk about this.    

    

Otherwise, if this news were to spread out, it would easily arouse the suspicion of some powerful figures and destroy some matters.    

    

With that, Suun Wukong rushed out and swung his staff towards the person that attacked him.    

    

"Wu La, attack together with me. He's very strong."    

    

At the same time that he faced Suun Wukong, the person from Demon Clan who attacked shouted to another person.    

    

The Demon Clan person who was called did not speak, and directly attacked Suun Wukong with his Soul Division.    

    

The rest of the people did not immediately take action. Instead, they stared at the battle.    

    

Noticing that the two sides seemed to be evenly matched, the other person smacked his palm towards Ning Xiaolei.    

    

"I have business with you, go to hell."    

    

Ning Xiaolei roared, this time two soul beast parts appeared in his hands, and instantly shattered.    

    

Two Talisman s, one from Demon Bull King, the other from Golden Winged Condor.    

    

Compared to Suun Wukong, the strength of these two men were on par with each other. Especially Golden Winged Condor, his speed was faster than Suun Wukong's.    

    

With the help of these two soul fragments from the greater demons, these five King Stage s would definitely be destroyed.    

    

"Dammit, why does he still have the Emperor Soul Dividing Talisman on him, quickly retreat."    

    

Seeing the appearance of two figures with powerful auras, the faces of the two people with King Stage that had yet to take action changed greatly, as they cried out in alarm.    

    

After saying that, the two of them did not hesitate anymore and flew back in a hurry. The King Stage person who acted later, also did not care about the outcome, and quickly escaped.    

    

"Big Brother Da Peng, Big Brother Niu, kill those three."    

    

Ning Xiaolei shouted anxiously, this was King Stage, even if he brought some treasures with him, his Deity Stage would definitely not be able to compare to it.    

    

In fact, the five of them might even be comparable to the harvest in a tower.    

    

Needless to say, Demon Bull King and Golden Winged Condor's soul fragments have discovered the situation.    

    

Golden Winged Condor's reaction was fast. He let out a sharp cry and flew out like a shadow of a roc.    

    

In a split-second, he arrived in front of the three of them. With a flap of his wings, he stopped them.    

    

"Dammit, let's split up and flee." One of the King Stage s shouted.    

    

"You can't! He's too fast, and dies even faster! Don't hold back any longer, go all out!"    

    

The other two people called out from the other King Stage.    

    

After he finished speaking, he directly attacked Golden Winged Condor's soul fragment.    

    

Golden Winged Condor's eyes revealed a hint of sarcasm. Even if they were soul fragments, he did not put these people in his eyes at all.    

    

Returning back to human form, Golden Winged Condor raised his hand and slashed out a golden blade of light, easily shattering the Demon Clan's attack.    

    

At this time, the other two King Stage s also attacked together. The auras on their bodies were strong, and they clearly did not use simple methods.    

    

However, at this time, Demon Bull King also rushed over with his soul fragments and two huge fists flew towards the two of them.    

    

With a rumbling sound, Demon Bull King was forced back more than ten steps. After all, the two of them were attacking with all they had, so it would be difficult for them to block it.    

    

If there was one more person, perhaps they could fight against Demon Bull King and Golden Winged Condor's soul fragments. Unfortunately, they didn't. Even if they used their most underhanded methods, they were destined to be beaten by the soul fragments of the two Demons.