Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

The Demonic Land is a famous forbidden land in the Demonic World. In terms of prestige, it is only higher than the Magical Beast Mountain Range.

It is said that this place is a restricted area for all demons. Very few people who enter can come out alive.

Over time, fewer and fewer people came here. In addition, there were no natural treasures like the Warcraft Mountains, and it gradually became deserted.

But today, a figure flew from the distant horizon and arrived outside Juemo Land.

The visitor was none other than Ning Xiaolei, who had rushed here after leaving Magic Light City.

It took Ning Xiaolei ten days to arrive at the Demon Realm. He had a completely new understanding of the vastness of the Demon Realm. This place was definitely much larger than the human world.

The reason why I came here is because Qiongqi told Ning Xiaolei that there is one of the four evil spirits here.

When the war ended that year, the ancient demon court fell into pieces. The demon gods under his command fled to death, surrendered, and fled to all interfaces.

The four evil spirits were defeated physically, leaving only broken demon spirits. They fled to the devil world together and each chose a place to sleep.

After countless years, they finally slowly recovered from their injuries and began to recover.

Qiongqi woke up more than ten years ago. As for whether the other three ferocious beasts had awakened, he said he didn't know.

After watching outside for a while, Ning Xiaolei dived in without much hesitation.

After entering, he summoned Qiongqi from the demon refining pot.

Now Qiongqi is in the late stage of the divine realm and is very powerful. With him, Ning Xiaolei can rest assured.

"This is right, Demon Lord, follow me."

Qiongqi looked around, nodded, and flew forward, with Ning Xiaolei following behind.

However, they had not gone far when they were attacked.

What attacked them were white shadows like ghosts. Their faces could not be seen clearly, only a pair of blood-red eyes could be seen.

"How dare you act so arrogantly even if you are just a resentful soul, get out of here."

Qiongqi roared violently, his body filled with ferocious aura, sending several white shadows flying towards him.

After feeling the terrifying aura on Qiongqi's body, the other resentful souls screamed and fled quickly.

Ning Xiaolei followed leisurely from behind. Even if he had strong subordinates, he didn't need to take action.

Qiongqi was leading the way, his aura filling his body, and no resentful spirit dared to approach.

To be called one of the Four Evils is a wasted reputation. I don't know how many lives died at Qiongqi's hands back then.

Over time, a deep and sinister aura naturally accumulated in his body. As long as the aura was released, ordinary creatures would not dare to approach.

The rest of the resentful souls have no sanity and only rely on instinct. After Qiongqi released his breath, they did not dare to seek death.

After traveling an unknown distance, the number of resentful souls gradually diminished, and an area that looked like an ancient battlefield appeared in front of them.

Looking around, there are broken weapons and flags everywhere, as well as the ground with crisscrossed ravines, and the white bones that have been dead for who knows how many years, but have not completely decayed.

Just when Qiongqi and Ning Xiaolei stepped in, the ancient war land that had been quiet suddenly started to move.

In the distance, a skeleton climbed up from the ground and looked towards Ning Xiaolei and the others.

However, Ning Xiaolei was shocked to find that the skeleton looked at their heads, which were bare, with no eye sockets or mouth.

"Gaba!" At this moment, a crisp sound came. The skeleton held his head with both hands and twisted it hard.

This time, Ning Xiaolei saw the face of the skeleton, the black eye sockets, with two extremely frightening green will-o'-the-wisps flashing inside.

"Death!" The skeleton made an indistinct voice and rushed over with a broken sword.