Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

After the Nanmen family left, only the Baishan sect was left to resist.

In the case of the Baishan Sect and the Bear Demon, there is an undying hatred. Either you die or I live.

There was no need for Ning Xiaolei to take action. Under the powerful attack of the bear demon, the Baishan Sect suffered many casualties.

The leader of the Baishan Sect, like the bear demon, was in the late king realm. However, the master of the Baishan Sect was far from a match for the bear demon and was suppressed and beaten.

Even if many elders and disciples of the Baishan Sect help, it is still useless.

The bear demon is just like an invulnerable monster, and the attacks from the Baishan Sect will not do much harm to him.

But he rushed into the crowd, and with a wave of his hand, he was cut into pieces. If he was rubbed, he would be injured, and if he was touched, he would die.

The leader of the Baishan Sect saw everything that happened in the Nanmen family, and a hint of ferocity gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Since you want to destroy me, the Baishan Sect, don't blame me for losing everything. I, the Baishan Sect, will not be destroyed at your request."

Suddenly, Baishan Sect took out a token in his hand and crushed it into pieces.

Ning Xiaolei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly felt something bad in his heart.

What does the leader of the Baishan Sect want to do if he crushes a token at this time?

"Who violated our Baishan Sect?"

At this moment, there was a loud noise, and a figure suddenly popped out of the Baishan Sect and stood on the roof of a house in the Baishan Sect.

The figure's whole body glowed with a faint light, looking like a god.

"Hidden master?"

Ning Xiaolei's eyes flickered and his pupils shrank slightly.

At this moment, the figure's eyes wandered and landed on the huge bear demon.

"It turns out to be a little bear demon with a late-stage cultivation in the king realm. Are all my descendants so unsatisfied that they want to summon me for this?"

The figure spoke calmly and came step by step from the top of the house.

Seeing this method, Ning Xiaolei was stunned for a moment. Could it be said that this was also a fairyland master?

Unexpectedly, the Baishan Sect has such hidden methods, which are even more powerful than the Leiyun Sect.

"Ancestor, not only this bear demon, but also that boy who cultivates demons, they want to destroy the inheritance left by you, old man, and massacre us!"

With a look of pity on his face, the leader of the Baishan Sect fell to his knees and cried with snot and tears.

The figure was slightly startled, looked at Ning Xiaolei, and asked doubtfully: "A demon cultivator?"

Ning Xiaolei narrowed his eyes slightly, secretly wary in his heart, and asked: "Who are you?"

"Me? I am the founder of Baishan Sect, Baishan layman."

The figure spoke calmly and looked at Ning Xiaolei with interest.

After hearing this, Ning Xiaolei was fine, but everyone around him exploded.

Especially the people from the Baishan Sect were so happy that they all knelt down and shouted to their ancestors with excitement, saying something like "Ancestor, you are still alive".

Ning Xiaolei listened carefully and vaguely captured some information.

People in the audience commented that this Baishan layman seemed to be a person from thousands of years ago who should not have existed in the world. Now he suddenly appeared, and everyone couldn't believe it.

It's okay if you don't understand, but Ning Xiaolei is equally confused when you understand.

A person from a thousand years ago, doesn't that mean that the middle-aged guy in front of me has lived at least a thousand years?

Baishan layman looks like a middle-aged man at the moment, not gray-haired.

But the more this happened, the more Ning Xiaolei kept mumbling, this is an old monster!

In more than a thousand years, no matter how poor your talent is, your cultivation has already reached an unfathomable level, right?

Thinking of this, Ning Xiaolei's body tensed slightly and he was ready to seize the demon refining pot.