Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

The demon clan members and the beast kings looked at each other with some fear in their eyes.

The soul is the foundation, and if it is damaged, it will be much more serious than the physical injury.

The pain on their souls was countless times greater than the physical pain, and they were unwilling to try.

But if they are asked to be inferior to others, they are not very willing.

If you are used to sitting in a high position, who wants to act based on other people's glances?

Even for some of the god generals in the city, the city lord usually treats them as equals and does not treat them as subordinates.

"You say you are a demon lord, but your cultivation..."

Suddenly, the giant wolf beast king spoke. Although he didn't finish his words, his meaning was very clear.

Ning Xiaolei was stunned for a moment and replied: "I am rebuilding, it is only a matter of time before I return to my peak."

After that, he continued: "As monsters, you should be able to feel the difference here more clearly. This is the real monster paradise."

"As the master of this place, you can tell me who I am. Surrendering to me will be beneficial to you, and your cultivation will only go further."

After thinking about it, Ning Xiaolei pointed at Qianxun Huyue and said: "She is the ancient sky fox. Even she surrenders to me. It is not shameful for you to surrender to me."

"What, ancient sky fox?"

Hearing this, the beast kings were surprised and looked at Qianxun Huyue carefully, extremely shocked.

The ancient times have long passed. How can the existence of the ancient times still survive?

After feeling that Qianxun Huyue's cultivation level was just like theirs, a look of doubt appeared in the eyes of the beast king.

The ancient monsters were all powerful beings, how could they be so weak?

"Hmph, like the Demon Lord, I am rebuilding my cultivation, and my cultivation will be restored sooner or later."

Qianxun Huyue snorted, and her bloodline aura suddenly released, pressing against the beast kings.

In an instant, the expressions of all the beast kings changed drastically, and they were extremely shocked.

Facing the oppression of Qianxun Huyue's bloodline, they felt as if they were born to be suppressed, and couldn't help but want to surrender.

"Oh my god, this aura is really that of the ancient demon gods. They are actually still alive."

Some beast kings spoke in surprise and greeted Qianxun Huyue one after another.

Seeing this, Qianxun Huyue snorted with great satisfaction, and a smile appeared on her face again.

"How about it? Now you are willing to surrender to me and condense a new body here. You can return to the lineage of my demon clan."

Ning Xiaolei glanced at the beast kings and asked again.

All the beast kings looked at each other, and without hesitation this time, they all expressed their willingness to surrender.

"Haha, okay, you definitely won't regret your choice today."

Ning Xiaolei was extremely happy. In an instant, he had seven more god-level subordinates. How could he be so happy?

Asking Qianxun Huyue to take these beast kings to a distance to recover from their injuries and gather their bodies, Ning Xiaolei turned his attention to the demons.

What happened just now was not hidden from these demons and gods. At this time, all of their faces were dull and horrified.

"I don't want to talk nonsense anymore. If you want to surrender to me, just stand up. If you don't want to, I will send you on your way."

As soon as the words fell, someone quickly stood up and expressed their willingness to surrender.

Not everyone is not afraid of trouble. They can cultivate to the divine realm. No matter how hard it is, they are willing to die.

Moreover, the identity of the person in front of me seems to be very unusual. Following him may have unexpected benefits.

In the Demon Clan, they are just ordinary city generals, city lords, or elder sect leaders in a small sect. It is extremely difficult to rise up.

Now that he is captured, there may be no chance of change.

Someone took the lead, and the others pondered for a moment, and then they all made a decision.

Among the eight gods, no one chose to die, and they all ended up joining Ning Xiaolei's command.

"Very good, serve me faithfully, and the benefits will not be lost to you."

Ning Xiaolei was extremely satisfied. To be honest, he was unwilling to kill these gods now unless there was no other way.