Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

As everyone was admiring Hanyue Palace Lord's announcement, Ning Xiaolei announced that the Thousand Demons Sect sect opening ceremony would continue.    

    

He had seen the Yin-yang Bottle just now, and Ji Hualoong had already turned into a pool of blood.    

    

However, the Golden-Zun Li armour and the Storage Bracelet s on Ji Hualoong's body were preserved.    

    

The Storage Bracelet stayed behind first, Ning Xiaolei threw the Gold Zun Li Armor to Wang Kai.    

    

Although the armor's defense was pretty good, Ning Xiaolei didn't want to wear it once he thought about how Ji Hualoong had worn it before.    

    

Wang Kai's strength was low and his physical strength was not as strong as Wu Tie's, so it was suitable for him to stay alive.    

    

"Xiaolei, if I don't say anything, I'll accept it."    

    

Wang Kai was very happy as he held the golden armor. He had just seen the perverted defense of this armor.    

    

Ning Xiaolei smiled without saying anything. As expected of a good brother, he understood his character.    

    

When they landed on the square in front of the main hall, Ning Xiaolei imagined those big shots on TV and said a lot of things.    

    

what he said was naturally the purpose of the establishment of the Thousand Demons Sect, and how he would deal with the relationship between the various sects and schools in the future.    

    

After talking for a while, it was time to show off his Thousand Demons Sect and strength.    

    

If he wanted more and more Demonic Cultivator and the Demonic Beast to join, this part was essential.    

    

How could a sect without a sense of security attract people to join?    

    

Ning Xiaolei was prepared for this. Other than them, it was the other Greater Demons in the group.    

    

These few days, there were many greater demons that had already sent over a thousand of their Talisman s to them.    

    

Those Talisman were all at Ning Xiaolei's Storage Bracelet and were ready to summon their avatars anytime.    

    

"It's over, it's over. It's about to break through the sky!"    

    

At this moment, Murong Zhengzhen was in the crowd with a bitter face as if he had just eaten Huang Lian.    

    

He did not expect that Huang Feibai would suddenly jump out and Ning Xiaolei would actually dare to truly kill him.    

    

In Murong Zhengzhen's eyes, even if the Four Major Sects combined their powers, they would still not be able to match up to a single Huang Feibai.    

    

After all, behind Huang Feibai, was Royal Family of Loong Capital; a true colossus.    

    

Given the strength of their Royal Family of Loong Capital, they could definitely wipe out all five major forces of the Dragon Capital by themselves.    

    

If they found out about Huang Feibai's death, they would definitely be enraged. Thousand Demons Sect would not be able to escape disaster in the end, and in the end, it might even implicate him.    

    

Just as Murong Zhengzhen was thinking about this, a rainbow light suddenly flew up to the top of the Thousand Demons Sect at an extremely fast speed.    

    

Murong Zhengzhen accidentally took a glance and saw the clothes the shadow was wearing. His face instantly revealed a terrified expression.    

    

He discovered that the other party was actually wearing a set of Royal Family of Loong Capital, and with the speed he had displayed just now, his cultivation was definitely very high.    

    

Could it be that the other party knew the news of Huang Feibai's death and came to interrogate him?    

    

The more Murong Zhengzhen thought about it, the more scared he became. Cold sweat started to roll down his forehead.    

    

At this time, Ning Xiaolei crushed the first Talisman in his hand and summoned a figure.    

    

"Haha, Xiaolei, you've finally summoned I, Old Sun."    

    

With a loud laughter, a man with a sharp mouth and cheeks, wearing a golden armor with a golden crown on his head and a pair of fiery eyes, slowly appeared in front of everyone. His face was full of Huangmao's.    

    

The human figure was none other than Great Sage Qitian, the Great Sage Monkey King, Suun Wukong, who was deemed as the victor after obtaining the scripture.    

    

Just as he said this to Ning Xiaolei, Suun Wukong felt the man from Royal Family of Loong Capital floating above his head.    

    

"What kind of person dares to stand on the head of I, Old Sun, and get the hell down?"    

    

Without waiting for Ning Xiaolei to stop him, Suun Wukong suddenly scuttled over.    

    

Before everyone could understand what was going on, a figure shot down like a meteor and smashed into the ground, creating a huge crater and raising billows of smoke and dust.    

    

Suun Wukong acted as if nothing had happened and quickly returned to Ning Xiaolei's side.